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Mafia Congress

Legend has it that in the bloody underworld, the underworld conference is held every two years.

Legend has it that at the Underworld Conference, gangster bosses from all over the world appear.

It is said that the underworld conference is the best platform for gang leaders to communicate and compete.

legend……

Now, in a very desolate woods outside Seoul, South Korea, this legendary underworld conference is about to begin.

A gorgeous and exquisite castle stands deep in the woods. The night is already deep, but it is brightly lit here. It is accompanied by the dark forest that cannot be seen at a glance and the intermittent bird calls. This place looks even more gloomy.

Looking at the inside of the castle, the champagne and wine are filled with brilliance. Crystal lamps worth hundreds of thousands illuminate the hall. Gangster leaders from all over the world are gathering together to communicate with each other.

In a room in the castle, Park Jung-hae stood in front of the window, looking at the people who kept walking into the castle, with arrogance in his eyes. The underworld conference belonging to Korea began!

Swish, the lights went out, but the people around were not in agitation, but the subtle sounds came one after another. Anyone with a little martial arts foundation knew that this was the sound of bullets loading. How could people who were in the underworld panic like ordinary people?

"Welcome to Seoul, South Korea!" In an instant, the spotlight shone on the stage. Park Jung-hae was wearing the most expensive black dress, her dazzling hair shone under the light, and a calm smile on her lips, which was very elegant.

"It is my honor for you to come to the underworld conference organized by me, Park Jung-hae." Park Jung-hae continued to smile, not caring about the fact that some of the people in the audience had changed their faces.

Park Jung-hae, this late-stage rookie, has gained a foothold in the Asian underworld with a force that cannot be underestimated. Unexpectedly, this gang leader who swept through thousands of troops with thunder means turned out to be such a young man!

"You all should know the news that Mr. Asmele is here, but." Park Jung-hae raised a mysterious smile, "I have also prepared a surprise for everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hall suddenly opened. Two figures slowly walked into everyone's sight, and suddenly, waves of breathing sound suddenly rang out.

A long silver hair was tied up high, and a black mask covered her peerless face. A silver windbreaker showed off her elegance. Inside the windbreaker, a black tights were so capable, and the smooth lines outlined her explosive figure. With the sound of high heels making a buzzing sound, a domineering aura of dominance came with her. Needless to say, this is Yixue's leader, and she is also the number one in the killer rankings!

It was the same windbreaker, the silver was mysterious and unfathomable, while the black was elegant and noble. The same black tights under the windbreaker, but it had a different sense of mystery. The golden long hair swung casually, and the same black mask had an unfathomable danger. It was obviously smiling. Why did this always feel chilling? Everyone was not confused about him at all. Isn’t this the Yi that has always been following Qing, providing her with intelligence, and weaving a huge network of intelligence around the world?
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