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Zhanye Gardner Joyce still knows. In the past few years, her reputation was not obvious, and she had not even heard of it, but in the past two years, she suddenly erged and beca famous for a while.

However, the war field has always only been against organization x, united with Interpol, and I don't know how many branches of organization X have been carried.

Its strength can not be underestimated. Even he has made special analysis before. They can't offend the battle field. In fact, its strength must be stronger than that of organization x, otherwise it won't fight organization x without a sound.

It's just, how did you find him here now?

Gardner Joyce's heart lifted up, regardless of the little lover's obsession, quickly put on his clothes and went to the living room.

As soon as I got to the living room, I saw a young man in black sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Behind him stood dozens of people in black, each standing straight, proud and clanking, with a thrilling murderous spirit. This ntal outlook alone is many tis stronger than their people.

What's more important is not this, but that these people just appear in his living room

He thinks that the defense of his house is quite good. Others can't easily enter his villa.

However, these people ca in so grandly.

And he was the last to know.

Neither the alarm nor the bodyguards outside gave him a warning.

"Why did you co in?" asked Gardner Joyce subconsciously.

But he knew better that as soon as he asked, he was at a disadvantage.

Although Wang Feng didn't do well in front of the moon of Si Moyan and Gu Qiao, in front of outsiders, he was the head of zhanye. He was a very terrible and charming figure.

At the mont, he sat on the sofa, his hands folded on his knees, looked at Gardner Joyce, who was a little ssy, and said with a faint smile:

"I'm really sorry to visit late at night, but I really have sothing to find you, so I have to visit at the door. Please forgive for the inconvenience."

Very polite words, so that Gardner Joyce can't make mistakes.

Of course, this has to ignore that he ca uninvited late at night and entered his house openly.

It's just that Gardner Joyce won't say this at the mont, because if he does, he will really be tit for tat.

This is not the ti for tit for tat.

Moreover, with the montum of the war field, he did not dare to tit for tat.

"Mr. Wang Feng is very kind. If you can help , just say it."

Gardner Joyce said with a smile and could not see any dissatisfaction.

They seem to be partners who have cooperated for many tis. They are polite and not so alienated.

Wang Feng nodded, patted his afraid hand and said faintly, "bring it up."

At the command, five people in black escorted five people with bruises in their faces.

Gardner Joyce frowned.

Wang Feng said with a smile, "does Mr. Joyce recognize these people?"

Gardner Joyce frowned and shook his head. "No."

Wang Feng smiled and nodded, asked people to lift the heads of the five people, and then said:

"Mr. Joyce has many people in his organization. It's normal that not everyone knows Mr. Joyce. However, Mr. Joyce, you can check to see if so people are in your organization. If so, we have to have a good talk."

Gardner Joyce's face was very ugly. He entered his house in a grand way in the evening to let him recognize these people?

"Mr. Wang Feng, if anything, we can talk about it tomorrow. Now..."

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He held back his anger. He smiled and said, "it's one o'clock late at night. Mr. Wang Feng should have a rest earlier."

Wang Feng glanced at him lightly and said directly, "since Mr. Joyce thinks it's too late, let's make a long story short."

As he spoke, he looked at the five people kneeling on the ground and said coldly, "you, who do you say you are, which organization, which people under your hands, who asked you to do what."

The five people had been tortured long before they ca. Now they were escorted to their boss. I'm afraid it can't be done well today. They hesitated, but they had to say:

"I'm from the fifth Mafia group of country y. I'm ordered by our second in command Owen Arnold to... Go..."

When the man said this, he noticed his boss's increasingly ugly face, his voice trembled, stuttered for a long ti, and there was no text.

Wang Feng pointed directly to another person: "you say!"

The person pointed out was grabbed by his hair, raised his head and continued to stamr:

"We were ordered by Owen Arnold to smash Xiangyue... Boss, save us... We also acted under orders..."

After the first person said his origin, Gardner Joyce's face was very ugly. At this mont, his face was as heavy as water when he heard them. How can he not know the purpose of Wang Feng's coming.

He had repeatedly stressed before that he would not let Xiangyue get into trouble. He told them that there were people in the field behind Xiangyue, so that everyone under his hand could live in peace and do not have conflict.

But every ti Owen, the second son, despised it and said that zhanye was just a small organization composed of Chinese people and could not beco a climate.

He didn't care. Anyway, as long as his n didn't provoke, there would be no big deal.

Unexpectedly, Owen... Didn't take his words to heart at all.

Go and smash Xiangyue... What a skill!

"Mr. Joyce, now things have been understood. I ca here today to say that my sister-in-law runs the business well, but there are no people who offend you. Why are you so more than so-called?"

Wang Feng said coldly, his eyes lightly fell on Gardner Joyce, and his tone was cold.

Gardner Joyce had changed his face when he knew that these people were determined to be his own n. At this mont, when he heard Wang Feng's words, his face was even more ugly.

He said calmly, "since our people did it, I naturally want to give Mr. Wang Feng an explanation. I don't know what kind of treatnt result Mr. Wang Feng wants. How about throwing these people into the sea to feed fish?"

As soon as he said this, the five people changed their faces and began to cry for rcy.

Gardner Joyce looked at Wang Feng with a cold look.

Their organization wants to live in peace, but if others are aggressive, he is not a soft bone.

Wang Feng looked at him with a sneer and was about to speak when a female voice sounded outside the door:

"Whether to feed these people to the fish is your own internal affair. We have no right to intervene and don't care. You just need to compensate for our losses."

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