Chapter 115
However--
His trance-like mind was suddenly awakened by a few rustling sounds!
"who!?"
As the inheritor of the Jiang family, he has no ability to do so, so he has lived in vain.
How could he say that his uncle is the head of the Thirteenth Hall - Chen Mubai;
Uncle is Wen Liu, a famous god in the Tao who dares to rebel;
These are the people he has come into contact with since childhood.
Half of the education he received came from his parents and half from these relatives.
Therefore, Jiang Ci's skills are not bad.
Almost as soon as the sound came, he quickly looked out the window with sharp eyebrows and eyes.
This look...
I saw that five or six dark-skinned men in suits appeared out of thin air around me!
And every man's hand is actually a black pistol!?
Even though Jiang Ci has heard a lot of stories about Taoism from his parents since he was a child.
However, it was the first time he had encountered such a scene when he was nineteen years old!
Outside, a black man wearing a suit and high-end headsets in his ears was coming to the car step by step with a pistol.
Without thinking, Jiang Ci quickly took off his coat and covered Lin Mo's face.
"The people in the car should not fight fearlessly anymore, get out now! Otherwise... don't blame our bullets for not having eyes!"
The black man in the lead shouted in an orderly manner at Jiang Ci's car.
After a few seconds—
Inside the car.
Jiang Ci raised his hands, opened the car door and walked down.
It looks like surrendering.
After seeing his face, the person in the leader narrowed his eyes and took out a photo from his pocket.
After a few comparisons, he said with a dangerous tone:
"You are the son of Meihe Military Advisor and the nephew of the corpse king Chen Mubai, are you?"
He actually paid his fortune so clearly...
It seems that he is prepared.
It's probably some days to lurk in this imperial capital?
Have been looking for opportunities to start?
Oh……
Lin Mo was also on the car...
He has to find an opportunity to take into account Lin Mo's safety...
Jiang Ci still raised his hand, and his expression suddenly pretended to be very scared, "I, I don't know, I don't know anything..."
"Who is the Mei? Who is the Military Advisor? The Corpse King? What Corpse King? I don't know what you are talking about..."
Jiang Ci looked weak.
The black men who were watching were disgusted, "Stop talking nonsense! According to the detective's return, you are the son of Mei and the military advisor!"
"Your famous parents... I didn't expect that you would give birth to such a useless thing... I guess you would laugh out loud when I passed it onto the road!"
The black man in the lead said, laughing with his waist on his back.
The remaining few laughed wildly.
He completely regarded Jiang Ci as a young man with no power!
I didn't expect it!
Thinking back to the beginning, Mei's marksmanship was a hit.
The military advisors support thousands of troops alone, and they are all heroes on the road!
And their son... turned out to be a slutty chicken with a nifty face!
Jiang Ci pursed his lips.
He kept noting the entire terrain around him and the angle of each of them holding guns.
Then he said, "May I ask you guys..."
The black man in the leader stopped laughing and arrogant, "What's wrong with talking to you! Tomorrow today is your death day! If I kill you, your parents can't find my head!"
"You may not know... your mother must know... the leader of the Caesars Alliance died under your mother's gun!"
"Mother's debt and son repay!"
"Today, I must make you pay the price you deserve!"
The black man in the head roared up.
But what he never expected was that he underestimated the enemy...
Chapter completed!