I am a Marvel grass

The small dark room, which lost the support of Mandarin's energy, gradually dissipated.

Light floods into the area again.

Although he was very confident in his abilities, Ye Sheng always gave himself a sense of danger.

The Mandarin cautiously observed the direction of the small black room for a while.

A gust of wind blew by, picking up dust in the air.

"Sure enough, no one can survive my bg... ultimate move. I'm still paranoid. Maybe it's not that person's ashes that are blown away, hehe."

The Mandarin turned around and rolled up the whirlwind, preparing to leave.

Although it disturbed my peaceful life, it still felt good to crush the troublemaker to ashes.

I couldn't help but hum a little tune happily.

“It’s the New Year in the first month~ah~~~”

"New Year's Day... New Year's Day..."

I forgot the words...

"On the first day of the new year~ah~~~"

A voice continued singing the ditty from behind.

His face froze, and sure enough his hunch was accurate.

That person is not dead yet!

On the surface, the Mandarin pretended not to notice anything, but secretly prepared the next wave of work in his hands.

Then he suddenly turned around and released the whole thing.

In his eyes, a large ball of colorful black energy rushed towards Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng was swallowed up before he could react.

"Humph. I don't know how you used to avoid the attack just now, but this time, you are dead!"

"Are you so confident?"

Ye Sheng watched as the energy ball hit him and then enveloped the area.

But he didn't make any defense.

step.

two steps

Ye Sheng faced the violent force and slowly walked towards the Mandarin.

Seeing the person in front of him approaching, although he didn't feel any energy, the cold sweat on Mandarin's forehead slowly dropped.

This is a trend.

This was the case when I directly led everyone in the Ten Commandments Gang.

Don't be surprised when things change, don't get angry and be proud of yourself.

But if his power at that time could be said to be that of a fierce tiger, then the pressure brought by Ye Sheng in front of him now was no less than that of a complete form of Dark Tiga.

As Ye Sheng walked over, he activated his mental power to confine the space around Lord Manchu.

"I just want to borrow your ring for fun, so there's no need to be so disrespectful, right? Now let me ask you, do you want to borrow it?"

"Huh? Are you so tough-talking? Do you really want to borrow it?"

……

Three minutes later, Ye Sheng looked at the Mandarin, whose face was ashen and his eyes rolled up, as if he remembered something.

He quickly released the control.

As soon as the pressure was released, the Mandarin immediately collapsed to his knees on the ground, gasping for air.

"I...I...Sir, I agreed from the beginning, but you should give me a chance to say it |*??`)?"

Ye Sheng looked a little embarrassed.

"Ahem... you think I don't know? This is your punishment for trying to attack me!"

"Yes, yes, I deserve to be punished, I deserve to be punished. Sir, this is the ring, please accept it."

The Mandarin wisely took off all the rings and held them in his hands before Ye Sheng.

"It's agreed! I'm just borrowing it, not stealing it from you!"

"That's that... I voluntarily lent this to you, sir. You can play with it as long as you want!"

Ye Sheng was satisfied with the ring and looked at the Mandarin who didn't know what to do with it.

The Ten Commandments Gang is an organization determined to destroy world peace, and it is harmful rather than beneficial to the current Hydra.

Not to mention the investment from the Mandarin terrorist organization.

killed?It might be of some use in the future.

Forget it.

Keep it for yourself, Ophelia happens to be short of manpower, and this old guy should have experience in managing organizations and can be used just right.

A spiritual seed was planted, and Ye Sheng successfully had five subordinates of his own.

"Xiaoman, you know Liuqiu Island, right? Go there and report to Ophelia yourself. Be his assistant and help manage Hydra. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master." The Mandarin was as well-behaved as an old housekeeper.

I have to say that his acting skills are quite good.

"Okay, I have something else to do here, so you can go ahead."

Ye Sheng turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Man.

"Um...Master, can you leave me a ring...I am just an ordinary person without a ring, and I am still a gangster. I am afraid that I will be late and delay the master's affairs."

"Ring? I still have use for it. In this way, you can go to Killian later and ask him to make arrangements for you."

"Okay, thank you master."

After saying that, the Mandarin looked up and found that Ye Sheng had disappeared, so he had to walk back to the manor step by step.

……

At the gate of the manor, Killian frowned when he heard the news that Ye Sheng had left.

Looking at the skinny old man in front of him.

This was the man who ate his own food, lived his own life, and killed many of his own men. In the end, he also became the master's slave and had to arrange for them to be sent to the base.

Hey, hey, I, Killian, am not happy.

But we have to do what the master arranged...

Ok?

Killian's eyes lit up, but he didn't say how to send it to him, hehe.

He waved and called one of his men, who whispered in his ear for a long time.

Then he said to Lord Manchu: "Everything has been arranged. Just follow him. I will ensure that I deliver it to you safely."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, they are all master's most loyal servants, and this is what they should be doing!"

"Yes, everything is for the master."

At this time, the Mandarin seemed like a brainwashed cultist, as pious as an old monk.

After thanking him, he followed the subordinate and left.

On the way, I always felt that there was something in Killian's words, but then I thought, after all, they are all the master's men, so they shouldn't trick me...

There was no words to say all the way, and the men drove directly to the dock.

The Mandarin got out of the car and took a look, eh?pier?Shouldn't it be an airport?

Forget it, taking a boat is fine and more comfortable.

On the other side, the subordinates found the local smuggler, stuffed some money there, and muttered something.

After a while, the snakehead nodded, collected the money, and walked towards the boarding channel with the Mandarin.

Um!good!Is this what Killian arranged?This cruise ship looks comfortable!drink!Are there any beauties up there?Killian did a great job!

Eh?Why are you still leaving? Aren't you getting on the boat here?Passed the passage!

The Mandarin reminded the snakehead, and the snakehead talked a lot, but he didn't understand.

no way.It doesn't seem like this big cruise ship, it should be the one in front, right?

Although it's a little small, it looks pretty good.

Hey!Why are you still moving forward?

There are no cruise ships ahead!

Your uncle Killian, what on earth did you arrange!

Could it be the big freighter in front?It’s too confusing!

Forget it, as long as I can go to Liuqiu Island, I don't want to ask so much. It's not easy for him to arrange it.

However... is it really what he thinks?

Finally, the smuggler and the Mandarin stopped in front of a fishing boat that, although not broken, was definitely over 20 years old.

Damn it, Killian!You are not a human being!

You go to graves and burn newspapers, you are fooling the devil!

Can this little broken ship cross the Pacific to Liuqiu Island?

The Mandarin stepped back step by step, his eyes full of resistance.

But now he is just an ordinary person, how can he resist four or five big men.

Finally, he was pushed and carried onto the boat.

Looking at the coastline disappearing from his eyes, the Mandarin shed tears of regret.