London, England.

  The underground conference hall of the Capitol.

  On the ceiling, the huge crystal chandelier diffuses the dazzling light, like silently demonstrating the supreme status of this building, silently declaring war to people...

  On the long oval conference table, the parliamentarians of the international anti-terrorism federal government are all here, sitting neatly in two rows on the side of the conference table.

  Obviously they are national parliamentarians, gathered so grandly, they should have been arrogant, but one by one sits like elementary school students, looking at the person directly opposite each other, and dare not even move.

  And all this, only because---

  The man sitting at the forefront of the conference table.

  ……

  I saw---

  The man wears a black suit, just like the black robe of the King of Darkness. The cut is perfect and concise, but it can overturn the entire dark world.

  The black short and capable hair has the perfect cheeks like God's most favored son.

  Her eyebrows and cold eyebrows, deep black eyes, noble and luxurious, elegant and charming, but the most terrifying fatal oppression is exuded all over the body...

  Of course, no one knows that the man’s face is actually wearing a mask.

  In other words, everyone on the underworld talked about the dark-fired Fire King. No one has ever seen his true face. Of course, no one knows what the Fire King is called.

  Even, there are rumors that the King of Fire is a horrible old man~~

  ……

When all the old guys who have stepped into the coffin and saw that the culprit who made all their countries jump was such a young and handsome man, I felt really heartbroken~ ~

  After all, they really struggled for a lifetime, and they have been fighting for a lifetime before they can climb to their current status...

  Behind the man, there are two other people standing on the left and right, Jason and Dylan in the dark, men who are also shocking.

  ……

  It's already three points past eight o'clock, and this time the negotiation, it's okay, it will start at eight o'clock.

  Jason was obviously the first to lose his temper and slightly anger.

   took a domineering step forward, but it caused the old guys on the conference table to shake all over, and they couldn't help but ask for it from the back.

  Obviously, among the three men, Jason seems to have the hottest temper. Maybe someone's head will be opened in the next second~~

   Jason's angry eyes rolled his eyes in disgust, Chi/Guoguo's contempt, Chi Guoguo's contempt, and then leaned over and approached Ji Tianming's ear.

  All the congressmen watched Jason say something to the man. After that, the man, on his expressionless face, actually smiled and laughed...

  However, they laughed so much that the hearts of the people suddenly hung up in their throats, and the breath that was originally held slightly was completely suffocated.

  ……

   Ji Tianming’s cold black eyes, Ling Ran glanced around, and finally, the chilling gaze fell straight on the opposite side of the conference table---the seat that had been vacant...

  Very good.

  The man's reddish lips lightly tickled, but a more chilling air appeared.

  Shengsheng forced back the shining lights that fell on the entire conference hall, and the cage was covered with a dark haze of cold birds, invading into the body, ice-sealing people's flowing blood...

  It seems that these old guys want to give him a good start first.

  The thin lips of the man's sneer lifted up again, and the congressmen on the conference table were almost throbbing with heart attack and hypertension.

  ……

  Suddenly, there was a "chi"---

   was frightened, all of them looked as if they were about to die, as if they saw the life-saving straw, they all looked at the brown-yellow door behind the man that was slowly opening.

   "唰" all at once---

  The legislators who were frightened by Ji Tianming's legs decisively found the backer. Qi Qi got up from the chair, stood at attention and nodded in salute to the person who walked in.

  I saw, the brown door, and a man in his fifties walked in---

  Ricky, the highest-ranking member of the international anti-terrorism federal government, behind him are two escorts, one on the left and the other on the right.

  Karen, the captain of the international counter-terrorism task force.

   Bai Xue, the only female member of the international counter-terrorism task force.

  ……

  Now, everyone is here.

  Ricky nodded to the comrades on the conference table, and then took a seat in a group, one by one, their backs straightened.

  Watching Dylan and Jason laugh together.

   is the kind of ridicule laugh, this group of hypocritical politicians, TMD is really disgusting.

  Only---

  Only the man who was sitting all the time, looking at the person opposite, with a biting chill through his cold eyes.

  ……

  When Ji Tianming saw the woman standing on the opposite side, the breath of coldness all over her body was suddenly chaotic! There was also a silky crack in his stern eyes!

  At the same time, the woman's eyes looked straight over.

  A long hair that fell straight like ink was tied high, revealing the icy cold cheek that makes it hard to look away.

  The woman's dark and cold eyes met the man's sight without fear, and the hatred and hatred of justice against evil was revealed in her eyes!

she was……

   Ji Tianming's black eyes turned cold, and once again looked at Ricky on the opposite side.

  At that moment, only a second before and after, no one noticed the abnormality...

   "Now the negotiation begins."

  Ricky’s sophisticated voice spread out in the huge conference hall.

   With a "chi" sound, the brown-yellow door once again heard a clunky lock and closed tightly.

   Accompanied by the old guys’ hanging hearts, they also fell back in their hearts. On their iron-green faces, some people began to show ugly sneer smiles that succeeded like a mouse...

  Ji Tianming saw everyone's reaction in his eyes, and restored his cold cheeks, shuddering even more compelling.

  Sure enough, this negotiation is really a feast of feasts.

   However, the trick of catching turtles in the urn was used by a group of blond foreign stinky old men. I am afraid that if it is not used well, it will cause trouble to the upper body...

  ……

   "After saying so much, what compensation do you want?"

  After a group of old guys began to silent, they waited to fight one by one, scrambling to Ji Tianming, pointing their fingers and counting how much the terrorist riots in the Middle East had caused their respective countries to lose---

   Ji Tianming's dark and charming figure, he leaned back coldly, and asked in a cold voice, watching the people who were red-faced at a table.

  All of a sudden, the politicians on the conference table fell silent again.

  Originally, they were still thinking about how to talk about compensation for the loss, but they didn't expect that the Fire King of Dark Fire would mention it first by himself, and they suddenly felt that they were a little bitch.

"Ok?"

  The cold voice oozes from the thin lips of the man, and the question is pressing.

  ---

(Baby, the boss is on the stage, there is wood and excitement~! I didn’t see the first part of Tsundere Star Mom, Bunny recommends to watch it, "The Male God Strikes: Adorable Wife Buy One Get Two Free"~ Forgive the rabbit. Later, the dormitory is disconnected from the internet again, and the rabbit covers his face and walks away...)