Rong Jinshan was originally just a bag carrier at the pier in Beicheng District.

Some time ago, I was spotted by this magical big man and became a warrior through a special method.

At first he was very satisfied.

Money and women are at his fingertips. This is a luxurious life that he could not even imagine before.

Everything was given to him by the other party.

Even if you are willing to be a hawk, there is nothing wrong with it.

But later.

Rong Jinshan discovered that things were not that simple.

The other party seems to be the leader of a secret organization and often performs bloody sacrifices.

Rong Jinshan’s guess was not wrong.

Not only did he confirm that the other party was an evil secret organization, he also knew that he only had three months left to live.

If you want to extend your life, you can only help the other person with things.

How could there be no price for being forcibly promoted to a warrior?

There is no point in regretting now.

If the other party dares to blatantly cause trouble at the juncture of Linjiang City's college entrance examination, there must be a big shot behind it. I am just a little guy, and there are many stronger and more powerful people in the organization.

If you follow along, it won't necessarily be bad.

So now he is in the suburbs of Linjiang, helping the other party to raise money while enjoying himself.

With the spirit of a ninth-level warrior and Charman's assistance from time to time, he has gained quite a reputation in this area and has gathered a group of desperadoes under his command.

"Xiao Yin, didn't you go to Beicheng District to help me catch someone today? Bring those two girls out. They dared to resist me at first, but now I want them to know how powerful they are."

Rong Jinshan sneered.

He lives a precarious life and naturally behaves unscrupulously.

These two women are his pet peeve.

When he was still a bag-bearer, he fell in love with the two daughters of a bricklayer.

Although those two people dressed up in black and white every day, they wore masks most of the time.

Kerong Jinshan was discovered by accident.

The two little girls are incredibly beautiful.

Being beautiful is a good thing for a woman, but in a place like Beicheng District, it is the biggest mistake.

Rong Jinshan spent a lot of time getting close to the weaver, establishing friendship and becoming brothers.

Finally one day, he found an opportunity while drinking at a bricklayer's house, and planned to attack his two daughters. However, the other party was not drunk at all, but beat him up.

This bad breath has been held in my chest, and my thoughts are not clear.

Therefore, after Rong Jinshan gained power, he immediately captured the family from the huge Beicheng District.

How can a small bricklayer stop a warrior?

Chen Yinba moved very quickly, leading two of his men to press out three people from behind.

The two girls were about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Wearing simple coarse cotton clothes, his mouth was sealed with tape, and his eyes were frightened.

These sisters are indeed handsome.

Now I wash my face clean, the tears are still there, the pear blossoms are covered with rain, and even the iron bones have turned into softness around my fingers.

After Rong Jinshan became a warrior, he played with a lot of high-quality goods.

He has even played with the rabbit tribe, cat tribe, and tiger tribe.

Although these two little girls are beautiful, they can't compare with those mature Fengyue veterans.

But they have irreplaceable special significance to Rongjinshan.

They were the only nostalgia in his dark life.

Now, I want to say goodbye to this past completely.

"Boss, Human and the others haven't come back yet, I'll go take a look."

Chen Yinba glanced at the two little girls with pity, knowing that his boss had perverted habits, he sighed in his heart, closed the door, and walked out of the villa.

Rong Jinshan was not in a hurry.

Slowly walked to the middle-aged man on the other side.

"Yu Ping, when you broke one of my hands, you didn't expect today to happen."

He grabbed the man's head and slammed it on the coffee table.

A few bangs.

Blood splashed out immediately.

Rong Jinshan just felt proud and elated. He had never been so happy before, "You looked down on me before, but now?"

A bloody hole was knocked out of Yu Ping's forehead, and wailing sounds continued to come from his mouth.

The bricklayer gritted his teeth and said, "Let my two daughters go. You can do whatever you want, and I can give you all my property."

Rong Jinshan sneered: "Has your brain been damaged? Do you want to give me the house in the slum in Beicheng District, or give me the several thousand yuan in savings in your card?"

I am a martial artist and a warrior, not a lowly pariah like you.

Do you understand that thoughts are accessible?

Unseen stuff.”

Rong Jinshan moved his arms, kicked Yu Ping away, and took off his shirt.

His upper body is a mass of sperm-like muscles.

However, there is a bright red monster mark on the waist and abdomen.

If Bai Yu were here, he would definitely recognize him.

This mark looked similar to the monster he saw drawn by the woman at the Dead Dog Tavern, but it was only reduced countless times.

All equally ugly.

Rong Jinshan looked at the two women with a touch of satisfaction on his face.

Even judging from the fact that he has seen many women now, these two are definitely the best of the best.

Waiting for a few years to get older will definitely be a fatal temptation.

When he was thinking this and was about to enjoy it, the door was violently kicked open.

Rong Jinshan frowned.

They are a group of his subordinates.

Wait, there seems to be something strange mixed in.

Like a stranger...

"Your fucking name is Rong Jinshan?"

A thousandth of a second later, a frivolous voice sounded in Rong Jinshan's ears.

Rong Jinshan stared at the opponent closely, and then saw the nervous and fearful expressions of his subordinates, and his heart skipped a beat.

Didn't Charlemagne say that even the officials of the Pingyisi Church are inseparable? What is this man's background?

Oh shit.

Just know that things are not that simple.

Rong Jinshan gave up on the two women, turned around and stared at him coldly: "Who are you? You broke into a private house without permission, and you are not afraid that I will call the police?"

This should be the funniest joke Bai Yu has heard this year.

His eyes scanned the ground.

Yu Ping was still bleeding, and the two girls huddled together in fear, watching this scene with bewildered eyes.

"Your men robbed me, and you ask me who I am?

Let me tell you this.

You are involved in a big deal. Do you want it to be public or private?

Private.

One million, and the matter is over."

Bai Yu folded his hands.
To be continued...