Power of Money
Chapter 810

"Let's attend the ceremony, Your Honors!"

Along with Yama Heaven and Old Snake kneeling down on one knee, all the members of the Bao and Snake teams in the crowd bowed down one after another. They moved in unison and roared in unison, and the sound rang through the clouds.

Samar stopped where he was and looked at the group of people in front of him with his eyes full of shock.

There were fifty of them in total.

All of them consisted of Bao Bao troops and Snake troops from the Seven Kill Army.

Even the two captains, Yan Luotian and Old Snake, were also kneeling on one knee. They didn't even dare to raise their heads. Obviously, they were frightened!

"What are they doing?" Samar woke up from the short shock and reproached them angrily at once.

However, it seemed that these people in front of him couldn't hear him at all. They all knelt on the ground and lowered their heads. The scene was extremely quiet at once. "Can't I hear you?"

Samar was furious. In front of such an underling, his words were treated as farting by them one after another! Samar was furious from embarrassment. He immediately took two steps forward and raised his leg to kick the head of a Snake Team Snake Team.

"F*ck, is your ears deaf? Can't you understand what I'm talking about?"

Samar was wearing black cloth shoes with a Thousand Layers. His soles directly landed on the opposite person's head. As he stamped down hard, he said in a stern voice, "I'll give you another chance now. Answer me. Do you want to listen to me or not?"

The members of the Snake Team were all very agile.

However, no matter how nimble he was, he could not fight against the thigh of an adult with his neck.

He remained silent and allowed Samar to stamp his shoe on his head, kneel on the dirty body, and let his face stick to the ground in emergency. He rubbed his face hard, and gradually his face was lacerated by the floor, bleeding from the blood...

"Fu*k, I'll make him shut up! If he doesn't listen to me, I'll step on his head today and let him eat his food while betraying his master. I don't know who's the real master!" Samar spoke as he used his feet to forcefully rubbed the disciple's feet against the floor.

However, his words seemed to be directed at him, but in fact, he was only pointing at the leaders of the two teams of the leopard snake team, and scolding them with words was not much more than that. However, no matter how irascible and angry he was, these people on the scene seemed to ignore him. The entire stairs of the Dragon-gathering Hall were unusually silent. Only the explosive roars coming from his mouth sounded ear-piercing.

"Come here!"

Finally, Samar couldn't hold it in any longer. He pointed at his underlings who were standing behind this group of people and said. "Big Boss."

A dragon head walked out and stood respectfully in front of him.

"Kill him."

Samar pointed to the Snake Team member under his feet whose left face had already been rubbed beyond recognition.

The dragon leader was stunned. Kill?

Since the gun was in his hand, why did he need to call for me to do it? Samar, who was famous for killing people like mahjong, when did he become so slow? "Okay, let me do it."

This dragon head and Samar had always been in the same boat. There was something wrong with the boss now. As a follower, he naturally had to take the initiative to help him.

Dragon Head reached out and took the gun from Samar's hand. Without any hesitation, he lowered his arm and aimed the gun at the Snake Team member below Samar's feet. He then pulled the trigger. Peng!

The gun rang out.

However, the one who fell to the ground wasn't the Snake Team member under Kongzhen's feet.

It was the dragon's head that had fired the gun.

The dragon head's mid-brows were shot, and his hand was still in the position of shooting, but he had been completely killed. His body went soft and he fell directly to the ground.

"Who is it!"

Samar flew into a rage when he saw this.

This was the 18 dragon heads!

He was also the one who had the best relationship with him!

He was loyal to him, and there were almost a lot of things that he was not convenient to show up. This person did them all by himself. Otherwise, under the current situation, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to stand up for Samar and shoot the Snake Team member to death!

"Who is it! Who dares to kill my people?"

Samar was furious. He suddenly turned around and saw the captain of the Snake Team, Old Man Snake, who had been kneeling on the ground before, standing up. He was holding a gun in his hand, and the muzzle was pointing at the location of the dragon head's corpse.

"How dare you shoot my man?"

Samar roared furiously as he looked at that old ghost Snake.

Old Ghost Snake did not look at Samar. His gaze was withdrawn from the corpse as he faintly said, "A trash like him dares to kill someone like me. He deserves to die."

After that, he ignored Samar again, put down the gun in his hand, kneeled on the ground again, and walked toward the direction of the Dragon-gathering Hall.

It was only now that Samar realized that something was amiss.

He had been furious here for so long. Except for the dead dragon head, there was no one on the scene who came forward to help him. Even Kongsi stood still and looked at him as if he was a bystander, without any intention of fighting. Both the Leopard and Snake teams were ordered by him, but he did not say a word all the time.

This didn't seem right!

He felt that he seemed to be used as a gun.

"Samar, do you plan on not saying a word?" Samar turned his head and stared at Kong Shu-talkie as he spoke coldly.

Kong Buyu was now in complete despair. He originally thought that if he did not tell Samar about the identities of the four people on the Taishi chair and let him be used as cannon fodder and kill the four people, he could still reverse the situation tonight and continue to be the head of the Kong Family. But he did not expect that in the whole Kong Family, only he and Kong Xin knew about the existence of these "Four Great Evil Spirits". However, the people of the "Seven Kills Army" actually knew about them, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"What are you talking about? I don't know what you mean." Kong Buyu looked back at Samar with a confused expression.

"Lord Fifth, what are you pretending to be? Didn't you ask me to send people to kill the four old bastards? Now these people don't listen to me and even shoot my people. It's okay if they don't talk, but they still pretend not to know me? What do they want to do? Are they going to use me as a weapon?" Samar whispered.

"What people? What are you talking about? I don't know at all..." Kong Buyu shook his head. "And do you know what's happening? Both the Snake and Leopard teams belong to the 'Seven Kills Troops'. Other than using the Kong Clan's token to command the current Patriarch, how could I order them to do anything? Moreover, as an old bastard, you have to pay attention to your words..."

"What do you mean?" Samar was stunned. He could feel that Kong Shuu was trying to dissociate himself from him. However, he could not understand why Kong Shuu would do this. After all, the entire Polygon Pavilion was under their control. Who else could force him to do this?