C13 (1/2)

”Boss Yu.” In the dark hall, when the few hundred black-clothed men saw Yu Aotian appear, they all bowed 90 degrees.

This was the third underground floor of the Bosch Group, Yu Aotian's other fortress.

In front of everyone, 2 years later in China, he was an elegant, cold and overbearing business tycoon; but in the evening, he returned to the Japanese, who two years ago had been the domineering and ruthless King of the Night!

”Boss Yu, I will never dare to betray my Imperial Dragon Society again. I beg you, please let me go, please let me go.” The man kneeling on the ground continuously kowtowed.

Yu Aotian squinted his eyes and took a small knife from his hands. He smiled wickedly and squatted in front of the man: ”Come, stick out your tongue.”

Her charming voice echoed in the dark hall. Everyone wore a layer of black gauze over their faces. The man kneeling on the ground nearly fainted from fright. A large portion of his body was also wet.

All those who were on the streets knew of Yu Aotian's character. He would never kill an enemy or a traitor. He would always make them slowly die from the pain and obtain the greatest pleasure from it.

There had always been people who thought that Yu Aotian's methods were too cruel, but he felt that this was the result that those who betrayed him, as well as the enemies, deserved!

”Sigh, you haven't done anything, yet you've already wet your pants. How boring. Long Qi! ” His deep cold eyes glanced at Long Qi who was in the middle of the crowd: ”I'll leave him to you, you can do whatever you want to him, but if he doesn't 'scream', I'll punish you.” Saying that, he threw the dagger out.

Long Qi steadily caught the dagger, and smiled confidently: ”Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!”

”Heh.” Yu Aotian slowly walked towards a small black room at the side of the hall.

At this time, a beautiful woman had already been waiting there for a long time: ”Brother Aotian.”

”Why are you here?” Yu Aotian sat on the sofa expressionlessly and watched the scene of Long Qi playing with the traitor through the frosted glass window.

”Of course it's because I'm thinking about you, Brother Aotian.” The woman coquettishly laid her head against his chest.