Chapter 87
Ni Jiaojiao, this 20-year-old woman, with short parted hair and a neat little suit, stood up and looked around at everyone present.

Her face was fair, handsome and charming, and her eyes looked down on awe-inspiring, yet cold.

Rumor has it that she is the eldest daughter of the Ni family of a family in the provincial capital. For some unknown reason, she left the family two years ago and came to Jiangbei to make a living.

You know, the rise of the family has been a wealthy family for a hundred years, and it took 500 years to barely squeeze into the family. Ni Jiaojiao's identity should not be underestimated in front of these wealthy families in Jiangbei.

"A god of death who suddenly rises up, wants to cover the sky with one hand? It's absolutely impossible." Ni Jiaojiao looked around at the crowd, her voice was very calm, without a trace of impurity in her voice, "Nine o'clock in the evening, Wolong Terrace welcomes you all. "

"Miss Ni, I maintain a neutral attitude." Ye Qingming said lightly, as if he still had some scruples.

"Old Ye, as the No. [-] wealthy family in Jiangbei, is this the only courage you have?" Ni Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, kept a faint sneer, and looked away, "Who are here?"

"Miss Ni, I agree." At this moment, Zhu Shigui, who had been smoking silently, made a decision.

"I also agree with Ms. Ni's decision. Jiangbei is such a small place, and outsiders must not be allowed to take a share of the pie."

"I agree."

"I remain neutral."

"I have the same idea as Ye Lao."

"..."

Soon, about half of the Jiangbei bigwigs present here remained neutral, and the other half agreed with Ni Jiaojiao's proposal, no matter what method was used, the god of death must be eliminated.

"Hahaha...Everyone, I, Qin, came a step late."

At this moment, Qin Zongze pushed the door open and entered.

All eyes fell on Qin Zongze.

They knew very well that the appearance of the god of death was precisely arranged by Qin Zongze.

"Qin Zongze, why doesn't the god of death show his true colors?" Ye Qingming asked first.

"Zong Ze, what is your helper worried about?" Feng Tashan was also quite concerned about this matter.

Qin Zongze smiled, "It's just that the time has not come yet."

"Qin Zongze, the God of Reaper will definitely die today, so you can tell him first." Ni Jiaojiao has also watched the video of the previous two battles between the God of Reaper, and she was surprised but also filled with strong resentment.

Is this someone trying to provoke her to be the leader of the underground circle?

The boxer representing her tonight was specially arranged by her family, which gave her enough confidence.

"Everyone, I, Qin, will also give you a word on behalf of the God of Death." Qin Zongze was not distressed by everyone's tyranny, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit."

"Then let's fight!"

"Humph! Who is afraid of who!"

"We have gathered so much power, even a wheel battle can crush that shit god of war!"

Everyone didn't think so, and the god of death was too big!

He never refuses anyone who comes, and ignores whether his opponent is carrying a lethal weapon. This kind of brazen person will die in his ignorance sooner or later.

"Everyone, that's all for Qin, see you at nine o'clock in the evening." Qin Zongze turned and left.

Everyone present watched quietly for a while, and finally changed the topic again.

"Qin Zongze's words are not unreasonable. If Death wins by chance tonight, I will surrender."

"If Death wins, I also have to consider surrendering."

Successive families expressed their opinions.

It is also a good thing if they can make enough profits under the leadership of Death God.

However, although these people held different opinions, they all agreed in the end that they would send the strongest from all parties to fight tonight, and make a joint crusade before making a decision.

……

Yushuiwan, Shen's family.

"Wenjie, Wenxiong, what do you two think about the demolition of the Xianyuan villas?" Shen Ze's family chatted in the living room after eating.

The contract they signed included not only the development of the vacant land, but also the demolition work, and the most difficult one was the Xianyuan villa complex.

"Dad, my elder brother is fully responsible for this matter, and I have no objection." Shen Wenjie secretly rejoiced that Shen Wenhao was restored to the post of general manager, otherwise the problem of demolishing the villas in Xianyuan would have fallen on his shoulders.

It's too late for him to be happy now.

Shen Wenxiong said with careful eyebrows: "Dad, the elder brother is indeed responsible for this matter, but we are all part of the Shen family, so how can we not make suggestions?"

"En." Shen Ze nodded in satisfaction.

Shen Wenjie couldn't help secretly resenting when he heard the words, his fourth brother is really capable of trouble!

"However, let Wen Hao solve this matter by himself. Our Shen family can't afford to offend the Xianyuan villa group for the time being. Even if the higher-ups come forward, it will probably take a few months. We just wait." Shen Ze now told Shen Wenhao was disappointed.

He took a sip of his tea and said again: "I heard that recently there was a man named Shinigami who became famous recently, is there such a thing?"

"Dad, it's true." Shen Wenjie nodded.

Shen Wenxiong also said: "Dad, I heard that the first-class families in Jiangbei gathered at the Xinghai clubhouse tonight, and they have decided to join forces to fight against the god of death. Maybe after tonight, the ignorant young man will disappear."

"That's it." Shen Ze nodded thoughtfully, "I was still thinking, if I have a chance to meet that god of death and make friends, from this point of view, it's worth giving up."

"Grandpa, there's no need for God of Death to make friends." Shen Jiaxin pouted at this moment and said, "When Brother Yichen takes that position, those first-class families will definitely fight to become friends with our Shen family. "

"Hahaha, Jiaxin is right, grandpa is confused." Shen Ze became more and more excited when he thought that his grandson-in-law Luo Yichen had a high chance of being the leader of Jiangbei.

However, Shen Wenjie said with a faint smile at this time: "Dad, how did I hear that the leader who is about to take office has already resigned?"

"what?"

Except for Shen Wenjie and Shen Fei and his son, everyone present was taken aback.

"Wen Jie, who did you listen to?" Shen Ze asked eagerly.

Shen Wenxiong and Shen Jiaxin's father and daughter also stared at Shen Wenjie closely, eager to know the answer.

"Rumors in the world can't be taken seriously, blame me for talking too much." Shen Wenjie slapped himself on the chin as a gesture.

"Think twice before speaking in the future!" Shen Ze was a little angry, but he always felt that this matter was not normal.

"Second uncle, it's best not to say this kind of joke, otherwise I will hold a grudge." Shen Jiaxin pursed her lips, turned around and dialed Luo Yichen's cell phone.

Shen Wenjie smiled pretending to be apologetic, but in his heart he sneered endlessly.

"Brother Yichen, why haven't you come back yet?" Shen Jiaxin connected the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Jiaxin, I have business to do tonight, and maybe I can give you a big surprise soon." Luo Yichen seemed to be busy, so he hung up the phone after speaking.

Shen Jiaxin's face was filled with a smug smile, "Grandpa, did you hear that?"

"Good good!" Shen Ze praised endlessly.

08:30 in the evening.

Outside the Wolongtai boxing arena, there are dozens of luxury cars with tens of millions of dollars parked.

The people who came here to watch the battle tonight, in addition to the bigwigs from Jiangbei, there were also bigwigs from neighboring cities who came here admiringly.

(End of this chapter)

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