"Get out of the car."

Between the openings, the low and hoarse voice made people can't stop the chills down their spines, it's really too cold!

The subordinates couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, he was the only one who came over with Boss Ye tonight, and there were no brothers who were shaking together, decisively, and silently bowed deeply to his junior master at ninety degrees.

Only a goblin can fight against the Great God's magnetic field! o(╯□╰)o

……

Got out of the car.

Xuan Ye glanced coldly at the steps a few meters away.

Negotiations with the Middle East government have reached a consensus, and the follow-up work will be handed over to the people below, and I will come here tonight to talk to Paul, the Lebanese gang boss, about a batch of smuggled arms business.

The extraordinarily gorgeous neon building in the turbulent city in front of you is the most prosperous and luxurious entertainment city in Lebanon.

On the steps, a group of people walked down, all with black heads and black faces, who didn't look like good stubble, and the leader was the gang boss Paul.

"Mr. Godfather, please."

Some people are like this, even if they don't say a word, just standing there, it will give people a sense of too strong oppression as if they are facing a great enemy.

Xuan Ye is such an existence.

A noble and delicate black suit, an ascetic trench coat is a perfect match, and the slender legs stand upright, like an ancient god coming to the world, and the whole body exudes a powerful and arrogant aura that makes people look up.

Xuan Ye glanced at it indifferently, and raised his feet up the steps.

……

The smuggling business of this batch of arms was negotiated smoothly, except for the price that was crushed by Xuan Ye, there was nothing else.

Although Big Paul was a little unhappy in his heart, he was the godfather of the mafia, and it was trivial for the global horror black *** to walk sideways, and he had just talked to the old foxes of their country's government, so he had to hug his thighs and stammer.

"Godfather, I wish us a happy cooperation." Big Paul got up from the couch and reached over to shake hands.

Xuan Ye didn't pick the tips of his eyes, but his jaw was slightly dotted, as sharp as a knife.

Big Paul coughed twice in embarrassment, and then silently withdrew his hand, laughing to himself so much that even his men were embarrassed.

"Mr. Godfather, the business is also over, if you are not in a hurry to go back, the bar in our entertainment city is now lively, why don't you go and have fun." Paul the Great continued to resist the pressure.

That's right, the big boss behind this entertainment city is Big Paul.

……

Hearing this, the subordinates standing beside Xuan Ye changed their faces, and they directly swept over with a cold wind.

Who doesn't know that the first godfather of the mafia never goes in and out of the lights, especially when talking about business, if the location is set in the best place, he will throw it back to you.

It's all an unwritten rule.

The gangster boss is a business negotiation is too smooth, and his head is lottery!

The subordinates gave another cold look, and then turned to look at Xuan Ye, just wanted to say that he would send him back to rest, but recently his own emperor has been spinning for several days, and he didn't have a good rest when he came out of Blue Sky Island, and the second master of Yu also specially called him to take care of the great god, look, this is the model of his brother.

Where is it like that three goblins!

"Hmm." Xuan Ye's thin lips opened slightly, and a cold voice seeped out.

The pupils of the two subordinates widened, and they were stunned for a moment.

Just...... He heard it right...... It's the eldest of their family who is talking, so ...... Just agreed?

Emperor Ye is going to a bar?!