Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Obviously this was an opportunity created for her by the Queen and the Hidden Family, but now Qiao Nian has established prestige in the Ji family!

Ji Ziyin's heart bleeds when she thinks that she has spent so much effort to make a wedding dress for someone else.

She had a blood clot in her chest and didn't dare to break out.

There were so many Ji family members in the branch hall, but no one paid attention to her.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qiao Nian, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, as if he had a backbone.

The girl seemed to dislike the feeling of being stared at by so many pairs of eyes. She reached out and turned her peaked cap to cover the blood in her eyes: "Me? According to my wishes, you will have to pay with blood! If you listen to me, you will offend someone." People and power.”

The second elder and the fourth elder looked at each other.

They have made their stance clear before.

Now they still have this attitude: "We don't want to offend some people, but the Ji family cannot die in vain!"

Qiao Nian took out her cell phone, lowered her eyelids, and made a call: "It's time to take action."

**

Independent continent, cloudy sky.

The sky seemed to be raining, and the dark clouds were getting thicker and drooping, as if you could reach out and touch the clouds.

Mo Dong's people kicked open the door of the Dongji organization's lair.

The people inside were still playing Pai Gow in the underground gambling den, some were playing Pai Gow, some were hugging women, and they were in a state of complete intoxication.

Until someone noticed someone breaking in from outside.

They also raised their voices and asked, "Who among you do you know where this is? How dare you come here."

Yaomen's service has always been clean and beautiful.

The capable man took out a gun and put it on the head of the man who was walking over with a beer bottle: "Looking for death? Huh?"

The man was so frightened that he dropped the bottle of wine in his hand to the ground.

With the sound of smashing wine bottles, everyone in the Dongji Organization noticed the movement here. When they saw dozens of black holes with gun muzzles pointed inside, the underground lair instantly became quiet and could hear needles drop...

The man whose forehead was pressed against the muzzle of the gun first had his legs trembling, and he asked with cold sweat on his back: "Brother, what does this mean?"

They are not a particularly powerful force in the Independent Continent, and cannot compare to major alliances such as the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and the Hacker Alliance.

But it has more cards than many of the forces below.

They really don't understand who is making such a big move to touch them, so aren't they afraid that they will retaliate later?

The big man was too lazy to pay attention to him. After reporting the situation to the person in the headset, he raised his hand and ordered: "Take away their lair! Take all these people away."

Duan Lao Lao? !

Those in the Dongji Organization were all panicked.

Very few people in the independent continent play like this!

Isn’t this flipping the table?

They were all terrified, but they couldn't figure out who they had offended recently.

A few of the angry people wanted to take the opportunity to grab their guns and resist, but the countless infrared rays aimed at their temples in the darkness made them give up resistance in an instant.

There are snipers outside.

If any of them makes a move, I'm afraid they'll be here in a minute.

These people are all desperadoes, but they are not fools either.

The disparity between ourselves and the enemy is so great.

No one wants to give away their lives in vain.

The members of the Dongji Organization were lined up in a row one by one with their heads down, and were escorted out...

…

Outside.

Many people in Independence Continent have heard the news.

This time it was not the news that Ji Ziyin passed on.

Instead, Qiao Nian asked Feng Yu to help her spread the word.

Several cars were parked on the street outside the Dongji Organization's headquarters. Without exception, these cars had their windows rolled down tightly, and no one dared to show their faces.