Super Master of Female President

Ye Fei walked to the office, sat on the office chair, and then connected the phone with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, Xiao Lei, what's the matter?"

"Brother Fei, when are you coming over?"

Thunder Tiger's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Come here? Where are you coming?"

"Brother Fei, don't you forget it? Today is the day when the Jagged Alliance opens the flag meeting!

We set up a banquet and invited friends from the underground world of Ninghai to be a witness! "Leihu said.

"Is this flag-setting conference so important?" Ye Fei curled his lips and asked curiously.

He had never been in this underground world before, so he was also at a loss.

"Important, of course it is important! Fei brother, our Jagged Alliance finally defeated and annexed the Triad Society and the Tyrant Sword Society, and now we are on par with Longmen.

Since we have also become a first-class power, we must always show our strength to the people on the road! "Lei Hu explained with a smile.

Hearing Leihu's explanation, Ye Fei finally understood.

In fact, it is to announce to the outside world that the Jagged Alliance can compete with Longmen.

However, Ye Fei also thought of a question.

The Jagged Alliance swallowed two big pieces of cake at once, and I am afraid that many people have long been jealous.

The reason why everyone hasn't spoken yet is because they are waiting for the first person to jump out to test the waters.

Ye Fei vomited a smoke ring, squinted his eyes, and asked: "Xiao Lei, do you think someone will come to us for trouble today?"

"Brother Fei, logically speaking, there should be no trouble.

After all, in today's situation, everyone still wants face. Even if you are not convinced, on the surface you have to be polite..." Leihu analyzed.

"Well, that's right."

Ye Fei nodded, and then said: "However, Xiao Lei, everything is in case.

Therefore, we still have to make some preparations. If anyone dares to make trouble, just fight it out! "

"Brother Fei, I understand, I will arrange manpower."

Lei Hu replied, and then said: "Brother Fei, the flag-standing conference will be officially held at 12 o'clock today, and the address is in Meiye Tiantang."

Ye Fei was taken aback, and asked, "Why did you choose to hold a flag-standing conference in Meiye Heaven?"

"Brother Fei, I took my brother to inspect all the places specially these days.

Since Meiye Tiantang is located in the city center, it is not only the most luxurious decoration, but also the most impressive layout, so I think it is the most suitable to use Meiye Tiantang as the headquarters of our Jagged Alliance. "Leihu said.

"All right, then I will try my best to arrive before twelve o'clock." Ye Fei replied.

"Okay, Brother Fei, see or leave."

"See you or leave."

After speaking, Ye Fei hung up the phone.

Ye Fei squeezed out the cigarette butt, squinted his eyes, and thought to himself, today is the day of the Iron-Blood Alliance's flag-setting conference, and all the people from all over the world will come.

Haha, I just don't know if the first-class forces in the other two districts will send people over, I really look forward to it!

...

at the same time.

Fa country, Paris.

It was about half past one in the morning.

The night is like ink, and the breeze is breezy.

There are few vehicles and people outside the Bali Airport, which seems a bit deserted.

A black, dilapidated Renault was parked on the side of the road not far away.

In the main driver's seat of the car was a foreign man.

The man was thin, wearing a black short sleeve on top, a pair of blue jeans underneath, and a pale face underneath his messy golden curly hair.

The high raised jawbone, coupled with two large sunken eyes, makes people look like a pale skull face.

The man was holding a can of beer in his left hand and a hamburger in his right hand. He was eating a burger while drinking beer. There was a sandwich on the passenger seat next to him, and a newspaper underneath.

This man looked very ordinary, just like an ordinary black car driver.

It's just that his sunken eyes have been staring at the exit of the airport, seeming to be waiting for someone.

Time passed by every minute.

Until about two o'clock in the morning, a passenger plane flying from Huaxia stopped at the Paris airport.

About half an hour passed.

Six men in black pushed a wheelchair and came out from the exit, and Song Zhuoyu was sitting in the wheelchair.

After flying for more than ten hours, Song Zhuoyu had already become haggard.

He has a sullen face, his eyes are bloodshot, and his eyes are full of hatred.

He already hates Ye Fei!

If it weren't for Ye Fei, he would not have left China and fled to France by plane.

All the embarrassment and humiliation were brought to him by Ye Fei.

He had already vowed in his heart that when his legs were healed, he would find a chance to get rid of Ye Fei.

"Song Shao, the person Boss Song arranged to pick up the plane will be here soon, let's go to the airport gate and wait!" said a man in black.

"Okay, let's go to the airport gate and wait!" Song Zhuoyu nodded and agreed.

So, a few men in black surrounded Song Zhuoyu, walked out of the airport together, and came to the door.

However, just when Song Zhuoyu appeared at the gate of the airport, in a Renault car not far away.

There was a cruel sneer from the corner of the white man's mouth.

"My prey, you finally showed up, I'm so hard to wait!"

The white man's mouth twitched and pulled out a dazzling silver dagger from under the cushion.

The street lamp outside the window shone on the silver dagger, exuding a chilly glow.

"It's hunting time!"

The white man squinted his eyes, took the newspaper from the passenger seat, and rolled up the dagger.

Then, the white man held a dagger with a rolled newspaper in his right hand, pushed the door open, and got out of the car.

He didn't close the car door either, but walked straight towards Song Zhuoyu at the door.

Since this white man was really too ordinary and was a bit ugly to be precise, the men in black didn't notice him either.

Soon, the white man was already close to Song Zhuoyu and others.

The distance is about three meters.

At this moment, several people in black realized that this man was a little weird.

They unconsciously took a step forward, and then blocked Song Zhuoyu behind.

"kill……"

The white man said silently, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the temperament of his whole person instantly changed!

Whoosh!

In an instant, his legs slammed on the ground, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a life-threatening blade, suddenly out of the sheath, ejected, and the target was directed at Song Zhuoyu in the wheelchair!

"There is an enemy attack! Protect Young Master Song!!"

Several men in black suddenly reacted.

However, before they could do anything, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed before their eyes!

A sharp dagger changed from the newspaper held by the white man for some unknown reason!

His body flashed, and the dagger made a white blade in the shape of a ‘Z’!

Next second.

The six men in black and Song Zhuoyu in the wheelchair seemed to be frozen!

Their bodies were motionless, their mouths and eyes were wide open, and their eyes were full of horror.

Until the black Renault car left with a "boom", the six men in black at the door and Song Zhuoyu in the wheelchair crashed to the ground.

A long slender cut was cut in their throats, blood flowed out, and the ground was stained red.

All seven people were killed by a single blow, and no one was spared.

When screams of horror came from the airport gate, the white man had already left in his car.

At this moment.

A black Renault car is driving on a small road.

After a while, the white man drove the car to the door of an abandoned warehouse, and then stopped.

He jumped out of the car, raised a barrel of gasoline from the trunk and poured it into the car.

After doing all this, the white man lit a cigarette after walking ten meters away.

He took two deep breaths, then threw the cigarette in his hand behind him.

The cigarette **** fell on the car without error.

Next second.

boom!

The fire blazed into the sky behind him, directly illuminating the night!

Then, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

The call is connected.

"Boss, the mission is complete, and the prey is dead."

"Very well, clown, you have worked hard."

"Haha, no hard work, just remember to give me extra points."

The white man smiled and hung up the phone.

Then he flicked his right hand and threw the phone into the fire behind him...