Bug Master In Doomsday

The well-dressed middle-aged man looked at the two young men with strange faces, feeling a little worried.

The aura that these two people exudes has only been seen in those with high-level supernatural powers, especially the young man with deep eyes. Every movement and every look in his eyes is full of oppression!

"Two gentlemen?!" He moved his lips and looked at the two young people who walked into the lobby of the newspaper office to keep an eye on them, and asked carefully.

"It's really good. Although Yao Ping is dead, I have to say that he is a very capable person, Master. It's a pity that you kill such an outstanding person directly!"

Bai Jue stroked his glasses and shook his head slightly. If he were a leader with such a capable subordinate, he would be really reluctant to kill him!

Wang Mang glanced at Baijue, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

"Bai Jue, have you forgotten that you were murdered by your subordinates a year ago? I thought you would no longer say such naive words!"

Bai Jue shrugged helplessly, "Well, who made you the master, maybe only with such a cruel means can you truly become a powerful winner!"

Wang Mang smiled when he heard the words, looking at the hurried newspaper members in the hall, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with some joy, took one out and held one in his mouth, "Come on?!"

Bai Jue nodded and took a cigarette, lit it himself, took a deep breath and exhaled a stale breath, and said helplessly:

"Master, since I have been loyal to you, I have developed many bad habits!"

"Haha!" Wang Mang smiled and patted him on the shoulder. When he was about to say something, an angry roar suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor.

"How many times have I said that no one is allowed to smoke in the lobby?! You stupid people, don't you want this month's bonus!?"

A man wearing gold glasses and a sophisticated suit angrily covered his mouth and nose with a soft silk.

But the well-dressed middle-aged man ignored the boss's roar, just staring at the two smoking youths blankly.

What did they just say? ! They actually killed the city lord? !

He didn't know the other power leaders, but he probably heard a few words about the strength of the city lord, that was the strongest person in the entire Dragon City!

"Who are these two people?!" The man wearing golden glasses looked at Wang Mang and frowned slightly. He narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He seemed to have seen one of the young men. Who is it? ?

"President..... You have come down..." The well-dressed middle-aged man was shocked by his questioning.

He stood up abruptly and looked at the two young men quietly again. He had no intention of driving them away. Compared to being scolded by the president for unfavorable control and control, he still cherished his little life more!

"Who are you?!" Ye Yizhi, wearing golden glasses, walked to Wang Mang's side with delicate leather shoes.

In a polite and strong tone, he said: "Two gentlemen, maybe you don't know that this is the headquarters of the Doomsday Newspaper. No matter where it is, it is strictly controlled!"

"If you want to smoke, please walk down the road or go to the smoking room specially set up by us!"

Ye Yizhi frowned, and the Sipa covering his nose and mouth was even tighter. No matter what the background of these two young people, they would look weak against the huge and terrifying force behind him!