The Godfather of the City Returns
45 Those Who Negotiated With Me Are Dead 3/6

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Su Bai's strength made everything in Shanshu Entertainment go smoothly.

The company hired the best producer to create a luxurious record for Lin Xue 'er.

Everything was ready. They were just waiting for the record to be recorded before they began their promotional campaign.

While there was still time, Su Bai took Lin Xue 'er and Glutinous Rice, the two babies, one big and one small, on the journey' home'.

On the national highway between Chuxi and Chunan.

A long line of luxurious cars drove steadily.

Among them, the most eye-catching one was the extremely eye-catching Silver Phantom in the middle of the convoy.

In the car, Su Bai was holding Glutinous Rice and listening to her babyish voice as she recounted the interesting things that happened in school.

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

The car shook violently.

Su Bai's face changed. Without thinking, he protected Glutinous Rice and Lin Xue 'er under his body.

A moment later, the explosion gradually stopped.

"Godfather, are you okay?"

Su Bai's subordinates were shocked and hurried over to protect Su Bai's car.

Su Bai waved his hand coldly and then looked at Little Glutinous Rice worriedly.

"Daughter, are you hurt?"

"Daddy, I'm fine."

Little Glutinous Rice was frightened and her face turned pale.

But he still forced himself to smile at Su Bai.

Su Bai suppressed the violence in his heart. After giving the glutinous rice to Lin Xue 'er, he got out of the car.

"Who did it?"

"It's me!"

A group of people slowly walked out of the trees on both sides of the national road.

The leader was a young man in his twenties.

The young man was wearing a pair of sunglasses and was slowly walking towards Su Bai with his subordinates.

"Mr. Smith, do you like this greeting gift?”

The young man smiled and took off his sunglasses.

It was a slightly thin man's face, and his appearance was ordinary.

The only thing that caught Su Bai's attention was his familiar appearance.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Zilong.”

His attitude was arrogant. Facing Su Bai, the godfather of the underground world and the arms tycoon of the Middle East, he showed no fear at all.

"Zhou…"

Su Bai was startled. He turned around and looked at one of his men.

The man broke out in a cold sweat and knelt down with a thud.

"Godfather, I deserve to die. Last time, we eliminated Zhou Chuxi, but his son wasn't in Chuxi City, so…"

"Alright, go back to the headquarters and receive your punishment!”

Su Bai didn't need an excuse, and neither did the Hellfire Mercenary Group.

Wrong, it was wrong.

The subordinate smiled miserably and collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

He knew what it meant to go to the headquarters to receive his punishment.

He might not die, but he would never be able to join the Hellfire again.

Su Bai turned around and looked at Zhou Zilong calmly.

"You know who I am?"

Zhou Zilong spread his hands and laughed,""Godfather of the Middle East, head of the Hellfire Group. To be honest, Mr. Smith, you're my idol!”

"Ha…"

Su Bai smiled coldly.

"Is this how you treat your idol?”

"Sigh, actually, I didn't want to either. Who asked you to kill my dead father? Mr. Su, actually, it's good that you killed him. If you don't kill him, how am I supposed to get to the top…"

Zhou Zilong's tone was slightly raised. He was clearly talking about his father's death, but it was as if he was talking about someone irrelevant.

However, there was a sinister look in his long and narrow eyes.

Zhou Zilong waved his hand.

The man behind him slowly put down his pistol.

Then, he walked towards Su Bai alone.

As he walked, he said," Mr. Su, I have no intention of being enemies with you. However, my uncles told me that if I want to take over my father's power, I have to avenge him. Of course, revenge is not suitable for me. What era is it now? Where is the popularity of killing? In this day and age, money is the last word! If you give me enough money, I can even call you father!”

Hearing Zhou Zilong's words, Su Bai's coldness disappeared and a playful look appeared on his face.

"Then what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that harmony breeds wealth. You killed my father, so I'll give you two bombs. We'll call it even, and I'll be able to answer to those uncles. In the future, if you sell me firearms, I promise I won't find trouble with you.”

Zhou Zilong spoke with confidence.

"In addition, I have an important piece of information to trade with Mr. Smith. I believe Mr. Smith will be satisfied.”

He felt that Su Bai and he were the same kind of people, who would do anything to achieve their goals.

Love, hate, love, and hatred were all fleeting clouds. Only money was eternal!

However…

Zhou Zilong reached out his hand to Su Bai with a smile.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Brain matter splattered everywhere.

Seeing Zhou Zilong fall down with a look of disbelief, Su Bai curled his lips and said lightly: "I forgot to tell you that those who negotiated with me are all dead!”

"Young Master Long!"

"Damn it, he killed Young Master Ryong to avenge him!”

Su Bai threw the gun that was still smoking to his subordinate and ordered coldly: "I'll leave the rest to you. This time…don't make any more mistakes.”

His subordinate's heart trembled, and he bowed to receive the order.

The convoy once again set off on their journey. Behind them, countless gunshots and screams rang out.

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