C22 Purpose (1/2)

”Brat, you dared to come here alone, shouldn't I say I admire you?”

Xiao Lee squinted as he sized up the calm face of the young man. When he saw the other party's bald head, his eyes flashed as he roughly guessed that the man had just come out from some place.

Mei Chuanqi guessed that the other party was Brother Lee, and scanned the other two people in the hall and laughed: ”I want to talk to Brother Lee alone.”

Yan Tai shouted angrily: ”Brat, don't push your luck!”

Xiao Lee stared at Mei Chuanqi for a good while, then said: ”You may leave.”

Yan Tai's lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he was pulled out by Wan He, who was standing at the side, and closed the door of the hall.

Mei Chuanqi took off his sunglasses, and extended his right hand out towards Xiao Lee: ”I am Mei Chuanqi, nice to meet you Brother Lee.”

Xiao Lee did not shake hands with him, but stared at the familiar handsome face with half-closed eyes: ”Surnamed Mei? The deserter from a year ago? ”

He sneered, ”No wonder you can recognize Boss Jin! Speak, what business does the young master of Mei Family have with us small merchants? ”

Mei Chuanqi acted as if this place was his own home, he just sat at the side and said: ”When I was in prison, I heard the Boss Jin mention that you guys secretly set up a Mecha Combat Competition …”

There were no rules, and no limitations. The competitors could beat the opponent in any way, and as long as the opponent's Battle Mecha was completely destroyed, the victory could be considered as a win, and the competitors who were knocked out would often not die in the Battle Mecha, and would only end up half crippled.