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Thinking like this, Bronte turned around and kicked Allen hard, and asked coldly: "Tell me clearly, what exactly did you do to Jenny of Lech?"

Allen was kicked to the ground on the spot.

He got up and knelt down aggrievedly, and said softly: "Boss, I really didn't kill Jenny. He was obviously deliberately stirring up trouble. Boss, why should we be afraid..."

Snapped!

Bronte was afraid that this blind subordinate would offend Lech again, so he simply slapped him a few times.

After fanning several times, Bronte looked at Lech.

Laihe smiled and said casually: "A few slaps can't kill my Jenny."

Bronte gritted his teeth secretly.

How could he not know that Laihe came to stir up trouble on purpose.

But he could only endure it today.

After he has reached a cooperation with the Middle Eastern prince and received substantial financial support, it will not be too late to turn around and deal with Leh.

Thinking of this, Bronte could only continue to kick Allen to vent his anger, and asked coldly: "Tell me, who made you take the initiative to touch the people around Lech?"

Allen was innocent and desperate, and said tremblingly: "Boss, I really didn't kill anyone."

He tried to remember and said honestly: "I accidentally stepped on a smelly mouse to death today..."

"What a stinky rat?" Lech said angrily, "Jenny is very important to me, who allowed you to insult it!"

Everyone: "..."

Good guy.

They co-wrote such a big fight just because of a mouse?

This Laihe is really crazy.

Bronte was also about to be pissed off by Lech.

He remembered today's humiliation!

He gritted his teeth secretly and asked in a deep voice: "Leh, let's be honest, what do you want?"

Laihe returned to his nonchalant look and said with a smile: "Don't act like I bullied you. I came here today just to let you give an explanation to my Jenny!"

Bronte: "..."

At this moment, he really wanted to kill Laihe.

He actually asked his dignified boss, the Viper Vine, to answer to a mouse?

Tell me what!

motherfucker.

Bronte was simmering with anger. Seeing that Lech refused to give up easily, he could only hold back his anger and asked: "What do you want me to do?"

He wanted to see what the reason was for Laihe to stage this farce in such a big way.

Bronte took the initiative to ask Lech what he wanted to explain, which seemed to be a sign of weakness.

In fact, it is retreat to advance.

He knew it was not time to break up with Leh yet.

As long as Lehti's request is not too excessive, he will try his best to satisfy it today.

Lech obviously knew this too.

But he was deliberately looking for trouble today.

I saw Laihe slowly curling his lips, and said with a sneer: "Actually, my appeal is very simple. Since your people killed my baby, of course you have to compensate me for one of my babies."

Bronte glanced at him and asked patiently: "What do you want?"

Laihe smiled and said slowly: "I heard that your Viper Vine has a woman named Staer who is very precious. How about using her as a counterweight to my Jenny?"

The moment these words were spoken, the surrounding air fell into a deathly silence.

Bronte's face darkened instantly.

He narrowed his pupils slightly, stared at Laihe coldly, and asked: "How do you know Staer?"

Facing Bronte's cold face, Lech was not afraid at all and said calmly: "How I know is not important. What is important now is that I want to settle on this woman."

"If you give me the person wisely, today's misunderstanding will be over. If not, you poisonous snake vines will probably leave Naples."

Upon hearing this, Bronte suddenly lost all intention of maintaining superficial harmony and angrily shouted: "Leh, don't go too far!"

There is nothing so humiliating about trading a rat for a star.

"Am I going too far?" Lech raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Bronte, you know me. If I'm still standing here negotiating terms with you, I'm already giving you face. Don't you know what's good and what's bad."

Bronte was shaking with rage.

After a moment of stalemate, he took out his gun, turned around and shot Allen next to him, killing him.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

A living life just died.

Everyone at the banquet was startled by the sudden gunshot, but they all regained their composure after seeing that it was the boss of Raven and Viper Vine fighting each other.

This kind of thing has long been common in Naples.

Only Bai Wan's heart could not calm down for a long time.

She knew that in Naples, human life was the least valuable thing.

We also know that Bronte, the boss of the poisonous snake vine, is cruel and cruel and a heinous devil.

But she really didn't expect that Bronte could even kill her own brother.

If the woman named Staer really fell into Bronte's hands, would she still be alive at this moment?