As far as the eye can see, there is a scene of joy and encouragement.
It was crowded.
It's so lively.
Lei Ting sat on the main seat, with a high-spirited expression on his face, "This time, the people in power in the Yan League can be eliminated, and everyone has contributed a lot."
"Hahaha, boss, you're being polite. It's because you had foresight that you were able to count that the boss from Yanmeng would be at Burangzhou Airport yesterday, so we were able to catch him by surprise."
Hearing this, there was a faint light in Lei Ting's eyes, which disappeared in a flash.
Lei Ting quickly came back to his senses, and stood up, "Not much to say, let's finish this drink. When we find the base camp of Yanmeng, we will directly bombard it!"
The people sitting next to each other stood up at the same time.
Everyone's backs were straight and their faces were full of smiles, as if they could imagine the arrogant and willful appearance of trampling Yanmeng under their feet with their eyes closed.
So what if the base camp of Yanmeng is well hidden.
The boss of Yanmeng was blown to ashes by the bomb.
Now that Yanmeng may not know what the chaos will be like, they can just take this opportunity to investigate Yanmeng's base camp and take him directly to his lair.
"You must drink one!"
"In the future, we will be as famous as super, and the number one organization will be our Thunder."
"What super, it will also give us the life of carrying shoes in the future."
"Hahaha, well said!"
Lei Ting sat with his legs crossed, with a wicked smile on his lips.
He created Leiting at the beginning, just thinking that he could earn a living in Burangzhou, and he has developed step by step to the present. At this moment, it is unimaginable for him to step on Yanmeng under his feet.
Speaking of which, I have to thank that mysterious person.
Otherwise, where would he be now.
Lei Ting drank another glass of wine, turned his head to his subordinate and said, "Call Dao Scar, the corpses of the Yanmeng group are probably blown up to ashes, so forget it if you can't find them. Tell him to come back sooner." Celebrate."
The subordinate lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Yes."
After receiving the order, the subordinate picked up the mobile phone to call Scar, but no one answered for a long time.
"Boss, Scar doesn't answer the phone."
Lei Ting drank a lot of wine, and his thinking inevitably became dull. He squeezed the center of his brows twice, and then said slowly: "Call the person who went with Scar."
The subordinate responded, and made ten calls in a row, but none of them answered.
"No one answered?" Lei Ting turned around, his eyes slowly turned to him, and a bitter chill could not help lingering in his voice.
Subordinate: "Yes"
Lei Ting picked up the mobile phone that was on the table and took a look.
The conversation time with Scar stayed at three hours ago.
Afterwards, not only did no phone call come, even the news did not come through.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong.
Lei Ting's eyes darkened, he stood up abruptly, the stool slid hard on the floor, and there was an unusually abrupt sound, "Check the location of the scar for me."
Almost as soon as the words of the thunder fell, a bullet pierced the sky.
Thunder couldn't dodge in time.
The bullet directly pierced the kneecap, and his legs and feet softened, and he knelt down directly.
The bones slammed heavily on the ground, extremely dull.
Everyone who was immersed in the interplay of toasting and drinking, seemed to have been pressed the pause button suddenly.
After a few seconds of silence, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
The black-painted guns were lifted up in unison, and they were held tightly in their hands.
There was something called fear in everyone's eyes.
When Lei Ting raised his head again, a frightening coldness appeared in his eyes.