White lotus cultivation system

The iron door was opened, and the situation in the house was seen by several people. This is a very large conference room, with a huge round table placed in the center, where the elders of the mercenary group and the various leaders of the Italian Sopranos family sat around. Near the wall stood rows of bodyguards, guarding their respective men.

As Ye Zhen and his group walked into the meeting room, everyone present stopped their original conversation and cast their gazes on them with their own thoughts. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his fat buttocks moved indistinctly on the seat.

"Please sit down." Elder Larry was the first to break the deadlock. He sat on his seat, smiled maliciously, put his five fingers together, and made a gesture of please in the direction of the only seat left.

En Zuo pulled out the chair and checked it without any trace. Ye Zhen sat on it, and the other two stood behind him tacitly.

Respect and inferiority stand.

"Who are you?" Larry looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Uncle Bing's young and soft appearance made him a little unguarded, wondering what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd.

Uncle Bing said slowly, "How dare you say you don't know who I am?"

"You!" Larry turned blue.

Someone from the Sopranos family on the side said: "The defector Ye Fei, the deported Enzo Costa... What kind of fun can the people who brought these two things here be?"

"Jeralf is right. I don't think there is anything to say today, and everyone here has seen it. This is just a farce set off by a traitor." Larry cast a grateful look at the man, but the man turned his head with a wooden face. open.

Someone from Moira's Presbyterian Church spoke at this time, a young man with brown and reddish hair said, "I don't understand why Ye Fei and Enzo left the mercenary group. La Elder Li, can you explain the ins and outs for us?"

"Ye Fei fled abroad with Moira's secrets, and Enzo privately formed a gang in the regiment to split. These things have long been known to everyone. Since they have all thrown themselves into the trap today, I will exercise my rights. Execute them according to the rules." Larry said harshly.

"May I ask which organization Ye Fei joined, how did Enzo form a gang, and what did he do?" The previous voice in the elders' meeting sounded again.

Larry turned his head and scolded, "Castro! Pay attention to your identity and words and deeds!"

"Elder Larry, you suddenly ordered the elite of the whole regiment to be gathered here. If you didn't mention that Moira was in danger, as the elder, you have no right to command and dispatch us! I hope you can give the order to the leader of the mercenary team. I have a fully and reliable explanation!" The captain named Castro stood up and said.

Larry was about to be overwhelmed by this thorny man who tried to tear him down, and his heart filled with murderous intent: "Okay, okay, okay!" He pointed in Ye Zhen's direction: "How dare those two traitors spread rumors about Ye Zhen?" Zhen returned to the mercenary group, it was the ridiculous things they did that made me transfer you back!"

Castro frowned: "Ye Zhen is back? Why do you have to face an enemy when he comes back?"

That's a really good question.Larry choked, and finally gritted his teeth, shaking out the truth: "Because Ye Zhen is dead! They can only be fakes!"

"Ye Zhen is dead?!" A few more people in the elders' meeting raised their eyebrows. Hearing this, the three of Uncle Bing looked at each other calmly, without speaking, feeling that something inside was about to be revealed.

"Yes! He died when he went to South America to perform the entrusted mission eight years ago, and I found his body afterwards!"

"Remains?! Where are the remains now?"

Larry took a deep breath: "The body is inconvenient to carry, we have cremated it on the spot."

"That's no excuse! If you want to bring a body back to Naples, I think it's easy to do. And why are you keeping it from us?"

"...The thing has already happened, and it's useless to talk about it. I don't tell you because I'm afraid that people will be confused. Now you just need to know that Ye Zhen is completely dead, and those in front of you are here to fake and spread rumors!" If Ye If Zhen's death is announced, the mercenary group will definitely fall into chaos, and it will be difficult for Larry to exercise his power of agency in an open manner like now.

Ye Zhen's hands under the conference table were clenched suddenly, and she suddenly spoke, her soft but serious voice reached everyone's ears: "Speaking without proof."

"I don't think you will die until you reach the Yellow River." Larry glanced at Ye Zhen triumphantly, waved his hand, and said to one of his subordinates, "Go, take the ice box and verification box I brought from the South American jungle." DNA instruments brought."

The things were moved in quickly, and there were professionals who came together. Everyone focused their attention on the comer. Watching the doctor open the ice box specially used for cold storage of living organs, a heart appeared. In front of everyone.The man took some samples from above and performed a series of operations.

Not long after, the professionals said with certainty: "The DNA matches the data in the database completely, confirming that this heart belongs to Ye Zhen."

Hearing this, Ye Zhen's body trembled slightly.

Ye Fei put one hand on the shoulder of the person sitting in front of him. The other person lowered his head and said nothing. The rare silent posture made Ye Fei involuntarily increase the strength on his hand, hoping to transmit the temperature to him through his palm. people in front of you.

"Well, I'm right, the guy who claims to be Ye Zhen in front of us can only be a fake!" Larry said proudly, he knew that Ye Zhen's heart left behind would come in handy in the future , Larry leaned back on the chair behind him with a smile: "What are you doing, do it! Let these traitors go to hell..."

"Bang bang bang bang——" Five bullets were shot out of the gun almost simultaneously, rubbing against Larry's neck and ears, and sinking into the back of the chair behind him. The sudden impact made the chair's center of gravity unstable, straight Finally fell, Larry didn't even have a chance to react, he fell to the ground with his head on his head and his legs spread wide.

"This, this is!..." Someone in the mercenary group exclaimed.Castro's eyes widened: "Anti-stealth marksmanship?! I'm not mistaken, this is Reale's signature marksmanship!"

"Damn stuff." Ye Zhen's voice came from the other side of the conference table coldly, with extremely cold and tyrannical killing intent: "Let me tell you, Ye Zhen is right in front of you!"

The expression on Larry's face was as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He moved his hands back in panic, and shouted: "No, it's impossible! Ye Zhen was burned to death with my own hands! What the hell are you doing?" Is it a human or a ghost?! Quick, quick, quick! Stop him! Ah!"

"Burning to death with your own hands?" Qingli's face twisted slightly.

At some point, Ye Fei jumped onto the conference table with his long legs, and before the large bullets shot at him, he had already arrived in front of Larry, stepped on the upside-down chair, and Larry felt a blur in front of him. The body involuntarily followed the upright chair and sat back upright. Before he could yell out in surprise, Ye Fei's right thumb had been torn off by Ye Fei. Ye Zhen's heart was in front of the doctor who was doing the DNA test, and the doctor jumped up in fright.

"Test his DNA."

The doctor's hands trembled greatly, and he took a blood sample from the bloody severed finger and put it on the testing equipment.

Soon, the person who tested the DNA raised his head tremblingly, and said cautiously to Ye Fei: "Yeah, the result is out!"

"Say."

"The DNA of the sample does not match Larry...he, his true identity is... Tommaso!" said the doctor, "The DNA of the sample matches exactly with Tommaso!"

"Ha," Ye Fei looked at the screaming man in his hand, and sneered, "I don't hesitate to have plastic surgery, remove fingerprints on my hands, cut off ear lines, put on wigs, put steel nails on bones to change my height. ...You kept everyone in the dark, put the expulsion letter that was supposed to be for you on my desk, and then pretended to be the elder Larry and took control of the mercenary group. It was really exhausting. But my dear Tommaso, you've done all this and yet the DNA you're born with betrays you."

"Help me!" Tommaso shouted at the top of his lungs when he saw that the incident had been revealed. His guards immediately raised their guns and surrounded him.

The other people present were waiting for an opportunity to run away, but they were blocked by a swarm of sharp bullets. Ye Zhen held up his gun, and his black eyes were full of bloodthirsty, like a demon from hell: "I really am!" I don’t know when the Sopranos in Italy will be able to sit at the same table as Moira. Since we’re here today, let me teach you a good lesson and let you know what humility is.”

The bloody and desperate scene many years ago gradually reappeared in the memory of these mafia bosses. Most of them were already frightened, and there was a sense of commotion in the huge conference room, but there were still quite a few of them. The people raised their guns with red eyes and ordered the guards they brought to fight and resist.

Ye Zhen raised the gun and pulled the trigger again.

When the conference room was full of screams and gunshots, the door was knocked open by someone outside, and a large number of unknown killers poured into the conference room. Most of these killers were yellow-skinned and black-eyed Asians. The overwhelming number and Their strength allowed them to quickly control the scene.

"who is it?!"

Han Yi walked into the messy conference room, and with a "click", he showed his pocket watch: "Falso."

At this time, the expression on Uncle Bing's face has gradually returned to calm: "Ye Fei, I want to interrogate him personally."

Ye Fei said yes.

"Leave it to us to deal with it here." Han Yi said.

Ye Zhen nodded, said nothing, and walked to the messy door of the conference room alone, and the flow of people avoided them like a tidal wave.

He raised his right hand, and the hand in front of him was white, delicate, slender, familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.Didn't he accept the current body frankly a long time ago? Why did he still feel an indescribable anger from the bottom of his heart when he heard that his original body was destroyed and he could never go back.