Pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger, and take your enemy home.

After waiting for a long time, the person finally arrived.

Under the eagerly awaited and respectful eyes of everyone, Qian Si and Qian Zhiyi slowly stepped into the gate of Xiyuan. It was really a sense of imminent death coming.

She was wearing a black work uniform, which looked a little bulging, probably because she was carrying a lot of weapons. Her high ponytail was neatly tied, and a black fox mask covered half of her face, only revealing her delicate and small chin, and her flamboyant look. The voluptuous red lips, and those cold eyes filled with chill.

Although there were only two of them, they shocked everyone as soon as they appeared.

Everyone was amazed. They knew that the God of Death was a woman, but they didn't expect that she was so young? He should be at school age, right?

But no one dares to look down upon her. She has done something like this at a young age. Just a name can make people fearful. What if she is allowed to grow up?

No one doubts the authenticity of her identity. After all, Qian Zhiyi can follow her willingly. Who else can she do except the God of Death?

At this time, Yao Mo was also walking down the spiral staircase in high heels. He didn't rush and arrived at the high platform at the same time as Qian Si.

The two of them stood together without any disobedience. On the contrary, the people in the audience unconsciously relaxed their breathing, for fear that they would kill them if they were unhappy.

"Si Si, sit here, the seat is specially designed for you." Yao Mo patted the exaggerated gold-carved and diamond-decorated main seat on the high platform, smiling widely.

Qian Si glanced at Yao Mo speechlessly, could this woman be more reliable?

Finally took a seat.

Yao Mo and Qian Zhiyi were sitting on the seats below her, like two guardian gods.

Qian Si glanced at the vacant seats and wasn't upset. After all, she didn't expect everyone to be attached to her. She would just kill a few more.

"I have kept you waiting for a long time." This was her first sentence. Her voice was steady and powerful, with a hint of ethereal and ethereal from ancient times.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

The sound of fighting intensified, and everyone stretched their necks to look outside, but they couldn't see what was going on.

Turning around again, he saw Qian Si and Yao Mo sitting calmly and secretly wiping away cold sweat.

It was indeed a Hongmen Banquet!

"Okay, let's put it in." After a while, Qian Si turned to Yao Mo and spoke in a tone that seemed to be showing kindness.

Yao Mo waved his hand and summoned Song Mo, "Go out and entertain the guests."

After a long time, they finally saw the person coming.

It was the leaders of the Twelve Groups. At the front was Chengshan, the leader of Ye Ye, who was also Cheng Yu's father, followed by Chi Yan, He Lianjiu, and Zhao Sui.

There are also the heads of the other four organizations who have not shown up, namely Shajing Guanyue, the chairman of Atli Petroleum Company; Lei Ning, the director of World Renhe Hospital; and Mo Hen, the leader of the world's second-ranked killer organization Ghost Domain. and Zhe Ao Lijun, the head of the International Special Forces Training Base.

and other forces that decided to attach themselves to the Twelve Groups.

When they thought back to the scene just now, their faces undoubtedly looked disgusting.

They only brought a few confidants with them, but when they arrived at the door, they were stopped, saying that no one could come in, and that their subordinates should be left outside.

If you are attending a banquet at An Anhui and there is no one of your own by your side, wouldn't you be seeking death if you barge in alone?

What makes them most angry is that they are even searched and are not allowed to bring weapons inside. How can they swallow this breath?

So they started having sex at the door after a disagreement.

They thought that the gatekeepers outside were just ordinary thugs from Xi Yuan, so they didn't pay much attention. Who would have thought that the God of Death would actually arrange high-level killers such as Xingtang and Black and White Shuangsha outside.

They lost a lot of people in one fell swoop.

Damn it, why doesn't this woman follow the rules? Are you planning to kill them all at the door?

In the middle of the beating, Song Mo came out, smiling harmlessly, "Stop it, this is how you entertain guests? What's the point of beating and killing?"

Xingtang and other people who fell into prison stopped their hands in cooperation.

"I'm so sorry for frightening the adults."

"Hmph!" Several leaders waved their sleeves and prepared to step in, but Song Mo stopped them, "What do you mean?"

"You still have to abide by these rules. Please hand over the weapons in your hands." Song Mo and others blocked the door, as if they would never get in if they didn't hand it over.

Several people gritted their teeth, thought about their plans, and finally compromised.

After walking in, I took a casual glance and found that the firearms and weapons of the first group of people were clearly hanging on their bodies and even placed on the table, which was very eye-catching.

Chengshan could no longer suppress his anger and asked Qian Si, "Did the God of Death deliberately target us? Or did you completely ignore us?"

Once a secret meeting is held, all participants must be treated equally, otherwise they will be criticized. Moreover, this is a meeting mainly focused on negotiation. Who will shout and kill as soon as they come up?

Qian Si sneered, isn't this an obvious thing?

However, in order to be superficial, she still asked politely, "Oh? Then tell me where I deliberately targeted you?"

Chengshan pointed to the people around him, "Since they can bring weapons in, why do you want to confiscate ours?"

This woman definitely did it on purpose. Most of the people who came in first were on her side, and they were all armed with weapons. Only theirs were confiscated. Isn't this targeting?

Qian Si raised her eyebrows, "Tell me this, who made you late? If you are late, you should be punished."