Son of Heaven

The other bosses kept silent, no one spoke, and they firmly controlled their eyes, just staring at the TV wall with a blue screen, their eyes were very cautious, as if a virgin would emerge from that TV wall at any time. Like a kid.

Liu Huaqiang remained silent as usual, and he couldn't see much change in his expression, but occasionally, when he glanced at Liang Chen quickly and covertly, he couldn't help showing a trace of incomparable hatred in his eyes.Of course, this kind of emotion is extremely concealed, and no one can see his eyes.

Liang Chen was as calm and composed as ever, his face remained calm, and he couldn't see any changes in his expression, including expressions of excitement or anger. He was so calm that it made people feel a little uncertain.

The six new bosses looked at Liang Chen and kept exchanging glances. Gradually, Liang Chen's indifference actually started to make them feel a little confused, and they didn't know why.To be honest, they really don't want to face this boss Liang, especially sitting face to face like this. Although he is so young and doesn't have a strong foundation, the pressure he brings to himself is unparalleled. It made everyone feel that it was a knife hidden in the sheath. Although it was silent, once the knife was drawn out of the sheath, it would definitely be sharp and bloody.

At ten o'clock, a high-definition signal began to transmit from the TV wall, and then a small circular conference room appeared on the screen. There were five people sitting in the conference room, all of whom were old men with gray hair.The one sitting in the middle is the oldest, at least 80 years old, with age spots all over his face, sitting in a wheelchair, with a kind of indifference after all the vicissitudes of life on his face, quietly staring at the TV wall.His eyes are not clear, even very cloudy, but it is these cloudy old eyes, no matter who they stare at, they will make people feel a kind of pressure like a mountain, making people feel a little out of breath. [

This is a kind of coercion developed by living in a high position for a long time. At this level, it doesn't even have anything to do with age or position.He is the president of the General League, Wang Haiquan, No. 50 of Megatron China's 1-year dark order.

The remaining four people are also nearly 70 years old. They are seated on both sides. The first one on the left has magnificent white hair and eagle-like eyes. .Anyone who is familiar with him knows that he is the first vice president of the Federation, Zhao Mantang.And the one beside him is a little thin, but his hands are very strong, like the hands of a young man.If you just look at these hands, they don't look old.He is the second vice president of the Federation, Li Manjiang.The first one on the right has a swollen body, a big belly, and a constant smile, like an Amitabha Buddha. He is the third vice president of the General League, and he catches Manchun.

The remaining old man playing with the purple clay pot is naturally the new vice president of the General League, Yu Zhanyuan, who ranks last.

The five giants of the National Federation finally gathered at this moment, but this time, this hearing was only held for a single province, which is relatively rare in the history of the national dark order.

The five giants appeared at the same time, and the atmosphere in the meeting place in Province J suddenly became tense. Everyone straightened their chests and sat up straight involuntarily, and even Liang Chen didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.