As the little ghost head finished his words, a team of nearly a thousand people followed the members of the Crazy Soldier Association and headed straight for the headquarters of the Bloodstorm League, with a huge momentum.

...

Kempinski Leisure and Holiday Hotel, on the Dragon and Phoenix Platform.

Two straight figures stood in the wind, full of a different aura.

One of them is Xue Zhentian, the owner of Kempinski Leisure and Holiday Hotel.

The other person was an old man wearing casual sportswear and gray hair. They each held a telescope in their hands and looked at the directions where the Blood Thorn League, Red Eagle Club and other were located, and a strong solemn expression appeared in their eyes.

"They've started."

I looked at the telescope for a long time, and a solemn voice came from Xue Zhentian's mouth: "Don't you always plan to stop me?"

Hearing this, a different smile appeared on the old man's wrinkled face, "Now it is the world of young people, how can I care about it?"

"Besides, those are all gangsters and scum in society, and it is difficult for official personnel to discipline them. Now they are in a mess and kill each other can be considered a good thing for Su Hai. If Su Hai's underground forces can be unified, this will be a good thing for Su Hai's people."

"You always trust him so much?"

Listening to the old man's words, a hint of surprise flashed across Xue Zhentian's face.

"You mean Xiaofeng?"

A smile of admiration and appreciation appeared on the old man's face, and the meaningful words came from his mouth: "It's not only me who believes in him alone, but of course I'm not the only one who looks forward to him."

Upon hearing this, Xue Zhentian's figure suddenly solidified, and a deep look of shock and horror appeared on his calm face, and stood there on the spot.
Chapter completed!