Late at night, Hongyi headquarters.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The roar of car engines is endless.

Rolls-Royce, Bentley, and Maybach with "888" and "666" license plates have been parked at the entrance of the headquarters, which can simply open a luxury car show.

The deputy dragon head, the hall master of the eight halls inside and outside, and one after another Hongyi bigwigs, gathered here.

However, there was a trace of impatience on the faces of these bigwigs, and they scolded:

"What the hell is going on? Long Tao dared to 'order' us to rush to the headquarters in the middle of the night, who did he think he was?"

"That's it, just a hall master, who was a high-level thug back then, really regarded himself as the number one person?"

"Hey...... Isn't Long Tao gone, he was ordered by Lord Kun to summon all of us!"

"Hmph! Who knows if he's true or not! Since the order to kill was issued, Kun Ye hasn't seen again!"

At this time, someone looked at a middle-aged scribe with a white face and beard and gold-rimmed glasses, and asked:

"Hall Master Xu, you are Kun Ye's confidant! If Kun Ye has something, it should be conveyed by you, how can you let that guy Long Tao give the order? That guy Long Tao can't be a fake holy decree, right?"

The middle-aged scribe was Hong Yi's "white paper fan" Xu Tong, who was also the hall master of the Inner Eight Halls, and was known as the "Holy Hall Master".

As Yang Zhenkun's military advisor, he has a very high status within Hongyi, except for a few deputy leaders, he has the highest status.

In a sense, Xu Tong is equivalent to Yang Zhenkun's spokesperson.

But this time, Long Tao suddenly gave Yang Zhenkun an order and summoned everyone to come in the middle of the night, which is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

At this time, Xu Tong also frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"Hmph! Just rely on Long Tao, don't dare to borrow ten dares from him!"

......

A group of bigwigs walked towards the conference hall.

A moment later, when they walked into the council hall, their pupils contracted violently, as if they had seen something incredible, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Looking from afar, I saw that there were more than a dozen coffins in the huge conference hall, which were matched with the dim lighting, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Long Tao, on the other hand, sat on the throne in the center.

Seeing so many bigwigs entering, he didn't mean to get up to greet him at all.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the bigwigs changed greatly, their hair stood on end, their eyes widened, and a nameless fire burst out in their hearts.

You must know that the throne that Long Tao sits on is like the dragon chair of the ancient emperor, symbolizing the supreme power of the leader of Hongyi.

For so many years, except for Yang Zhenkun, no one dared to sit at all, otherwise it would lead to death.

But now, Long Tao not only sits, but also sits in front of so many people, as if he deliberately sat for everyone to see.

Such a move is simply deliberately looking for death!

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