Peerless War God in City

"Haotian, I have to say, your courage is indeed great, and your courage is commendable. However, do you know what your fate is when you speak to me like this?" Jiang Dunhao lowered his eyes and said lightly to Haotian. His tone was cold, as if he was talking to someone who was about to die.    

    

In fact.    

    

In Jiang Dunhao's eyes, Haotian was indeed a dying man.    

    

With that, Jiang Dunhao poured some red wine into the cup.    

    

The aroma was mellow and mellow for 82 years. It was bright and transparent as it was slowly poured into a cup. The beautiful crystal was suddenly covered by a layer of red that contained endless killing intent.    

    

When Haotian heard this, he immediately laughed.    

    

A trace of a devilish arc was raised on the side of his resolute face.    

    

"Then, have you ever thought about what would happen if you spoke to me like that?"    

    

Haotian slowly said with a calm tone.    

    

In Jiang Dunhao's eyes, he was already a dying man.    

    

However, in his eyes, Jiang Dunhao was also someone who was on the verge of death.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Jiang Dunhao's expression turned cold and the wine cup in his hand directly smashed onto the ground.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Jiang Dunhao roared. His eyes were like lightning as he stared at Haotian.    

    

The rage in his heart had grown to an unprecedented level.    

    

At the same time, the two rows of men in black suddenly surrounded Haotian. The submachine guns in their hands were pointed directly at Haotian's head.    

    

Killing intent surged.    

    

As long as Jiang Dunhao gave the order, they would immediately turn Haotian into a sieve.    

    

"Haotian, should I say you are fearless or stupid? Fine, don't tell me you can't see the situation you're in and still dare to act so arrogantly!" Jiang Dunhao, stepping on the broken pieces of the wine cup, walked to the front of Haotian and spoke to him condescendingly.    

    

"Oh, what is it?" Haotian's expression was indifferent as he asked in an unhurried manner.    

    

It was as if they did not put the hundred plus fearsome wolf-headed mercenaries and the guns in their hands into their eyes at all.    

    

"How reckless!" Jiang Dunhao said coldly.    

    

"Putting aside the fact that the hundred over elites of the Wolf Head Mercenary Company in front of you and the guns in their hands, there are over two thousand people in the entire villa, both inside and out. Most of them are equipped with guns."    

    

Jiang Dunhao had a cold voice, and his entire body was filled with an aura that caused one to feel a chill from head to toe.    

    

"Tell me what's your current situation!"    

    

"All of you, come out!"    

    

As he said that, Jiang Dunhao picked up a walkie-talkie on the table behind him and said indifferently. A cold glint flashed across his eyes.    

    

Following his order.    

    

The entire villa was suddenly filled with passionate sounds. The two thousand men hiding in the shadows had all rushed out in droves.    

    

Immediately.    

    

Outside the villa, there was a large group of people gathered.    

    

The sound of footsteps, deafening, reverberated around the villa.    

    

All two thousand of them moved at the same time.    

    

Its power was terrifying, and its might shook the world.    

    

"Haotian, I'll tell you what the outcome is now."    

    

In the office, Jiang Dunhao pointed at Haotian, enunciating every word with a sonorous and powerful voice: "Today, you only have one ending, and that is … "Die!"    

    

"I want you to come in and get out!"    

    

The air froze, and killing intent filled the air.    

    

Footsteps could be heard continuously from outside the villa as countless streams of people rushed out from the shadows.    

    

The entire villa was completely surrounded.    

    

All the paths of retreat for Haotian... They were all separated.