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Chapter 292 After swallowing more than 2 million dollars in Yeshamen, it's time for him to spit
Chapter 292 After swallowing more than 2000 million dollars in Yeshamen, it's time for him to spit it out!
Poland, at night.
An ancient castle built on the top of a mountain stands majestically in the night.
The man stood on the open-air balcony of the old castle. Behind him, a muscular man in black was kneeling on one knee.
The man kneeling on the ground has short golden curly hair and deep facial features, which is a high-value face unique to Westerners.
The man propped his hands on the railing, his lips moved, and he said quietly, with a cold voice, "You said that L made a challenge to you, Mason?"
"Yes!" The person kneeling on the ground is the ace player of the underground fighting arena, Mason. Report the situation in Hwaseong.
The man in front of the balcony railing turned slowly. Under the moonlight, the silver-gray mask on his face had a cold metallic luster.
The mask covered most of his face, only revealing two lips that were neither thick nor thin.
The man is dressed in black and black pants, and the short hair behind the mask is also black. If the mask is not so recognizable, I am afraid that the whole person will blend into the night.
Even if his face is blocked, it can be concluded that this person is not a kind person based on the temperament around him!
Feeling his cold gaze, Mason stiffened his back, "Yes! Sect Master, what do you want me to do? Do you want to catch L before the game and tie him to Poland?"
On the surface, Mei Sen played games for Lu Liangchuan to make money, but secretly, he was Ye Shamen's eyeliner in Huacheng.
"No, you are not his opponent."
Mason was stunned, and the two hands beside him could not help but clenched into fists, "Master, I am no longer who I was five years ago, and I will not lose this time!"
Five years ago, he fought against L, but at that time he was covered with a black scarf, and L also wore a mask, and they didn't know each other's appearance.
This time, L approached the fighting arena and threatened to challenge him.The first time he received the news, he was still very excited and looking forward to it.
It's been five years!
It's been five years!
Because he was defeated back then, he endured this humiliation for five full years. Now that L took the initiative to show up, he will defeat L no matter what, and he will be ashamed!
Gong Ming hooked the corners of his lips, and his cold voice sounded cool, "You have grown up for five years, and L has also grown up for five years. Now you are still no match for him!"
He is the person in charge of the Yeshamen in Europe. Five years ago, he was accidentally disfigured. Since then, he has been wearing a mask.
Mason frowned, gritted his teeth secretly, "Master, I have never lost in the arena these years, and I will go all out in the match against L at the end of the month, and I will never let you down!"
Gong Ming pulled the corners of his lips softly, "You just need to hold L, this time I will personally capture him! After swallowing more than 2000 billion dollars in Yeshamen, it's time for him to spit it out!"
Mason couldn't help showing a shocked look on his face when he heard this, "Master, are you going to Hwaseong?"
"Ah."
"Absolutely not! There are seven dark forces over there in Huacheng, if you go there rashly, I'm afraid..."
There was a soft and dark glow in the man's eyes behind the mask, and a bleak murderous aura exuded from his whole body, "What are you afraid of? Seven?"
Seven controls another force of the Yesha Gate, and is also a thorn in Gong Ming's side!
Mason's expression turned serious, "Seven is cunning by nature, and my subordinates worry that this is a trap set by him!"
The night wind was blowing, blowing the broken hair on Gong Ming's forehead.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the night sky above his head, with extreme darkness in his eyes, "I've waited long enough, it's time to go to Hwaseong to catch up with Seven."
As a subordinate, Mason naturally didn't dare to say much, "This subordinate understands and will make preparations in advance!"
(End of this chapter)
Poland, at night.
An ancient castle built on the top of a mountain stands majestically in the night.
The man stood on the open-air balcony of the old castle. Behind him, a muscular man in black was kneeling on one knee.
The man kneeling on the ground has short golden curly hair and deep facial features, which is a high-value face unique to Westerners.
The man propped his hands on the railing, his lips moved, and he said quietly, with a cold voice, "You said that L made a challenge to you, Mason?"
"Yes!" The person kneeling on the ground is the ace player of the underground fighting arena, Mason. Report the situation in Hwaseong.
The man in front of the balcony railing turned slowly. Under the moonlight, the silver-gray mask on his face had a cold metallic luster.
The mask covered most of his face, only revealing two lips that were neither thick nor thin.
The man is dressed in black and black pants, and the short hair behind the mask is also black. If the mask is not so recognizable, I am afraid that the whole person will blend into the night.
Even if his face is blocked, it can be concluded that this person is not a kind person based on the temperament around him!
Feeling his cold gaze, Mason stiffened his back, "Yes! Sect Master, what do you want me to do? Do you want to catch L before the game and tie him to Poland?"
On the surface, Mei Sen played games for Lu Liangchuan to make money, but secretly, he was Ye Shamen's eyeliner in Huacheng.
"No, you are not his opponent."
Mason was stunned, and the two hands beside him could not help but clenched into fists, "Master, I am no longer who I was five years ago, and I will not lose this time!"
Five years ago, he fought against L, but at that time he was covered with a black scarf, and L also wore a mask, and they didn't know each other's appearance.
This time, L approached the fighting arena and threatened to challenge him.The first time he received the news, he was still very excited and looking forward to it.
It's been five years!
It's been five years!
Because he was defeated back then, he endured this humiliation for five full years. Now that L took the initiative to show up, he will defeat L no matter what, and he will be ashamed!
Gong Ming hooked the corners of his lips, and his cold voice sounded cool, "You have grown up for five years, and L has also grown up for five years. Now you are still no match for him!"
He is the person in charge of the Yeshamen in Europe. Five years ago, he was accidentally disfigured. Since then, he has been wearing a mask.
Mason frowned, gritted his teeth secretly, "Master, I have never lost in the arena these years, and I will go all out in the match against L at the end of the month, and I will never let you down!"
Gong Ming pulled the corners of his lips softly, "You just need to hold L, this time I will personally capture him! After swallowing more than 2000 billion dollars in Yeshamen, it's time for him to spit it out!"
Mason couldn't help showing a shocked look on his face when he heard this, "Master, are you going to Hwaseong?"
"Ah."
"Absolutely not! There are seven dark forces over there in Huacheng, if you go there rashly, I'm afraid..."
There was a soft and dark glow in the man's eyes behind the mask, and a bleak murderous aura exuded from his whole body, "What are you afraid of? Seven?"
Seven controls another force of the Yesha Gate, and is also a thorn in Gong Ming's side!
Mason's expression turned serious, "Seven is cunning by nature, and my subordinates worry that this is a trap set by him!"
The night wind was blowing, blowing the broken hair on Gong Ming's forehead.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the night sky above his head, with extreme darkness in his eyes, "I've waited long enough, it's time to go to Hwaseong to catch up with Seven."
As a subordinate, Mason naturally didn't dare to say much, "This subordinate understands and will make preparations in advance!"
(End of this chapter)
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