Zhonghu shook the champagne in his wine glass slightly, looked at Ding Zhaoji indifferently, and said calmly: "I heard that you are the emperor of the underground circle in the south, so I asked you to help me."

"But now I'm very disappointed with you."

"You have two choices now, either pay for your mistakes, or I ask my men to take you off the boat."

Ding Zhaoji's face looked very ugly. He wanted to leave, but he didn't want to provoke the terrible plague god, Zhonghu.

But he knew that if he proposed to leave now, Zunhu's men would not only send them off the boat, but also to the underworld.

He gritted his teeth, picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table, and then clenched the little finger of his left hand on the spot.

"Well!"

The moment he cut his little finger off, he couldn't help but snorted, his whole face twisted due to extreme pain, and cold sweat fell down.

他的手下们,还有冢虎身边的两位陪酒美女,都吓得够呛.

Ding Zhaoji endured the severe pain and whispered: "In this way, Mr. Zhonghu is satisfied, are you?"

Zhonghu smiled: "Sloppy!"

"Since you choose to cooperate with me, I will never treat you badly after I get rid of my enemies. I have always been a clear reward and punishment."

Ding Zhaoji's face was extremely complicated: "Thank you, Mr. Zhonghu."

Zhonghu handed Ding Zhaoji a glass of champagne and said with a smile: "Tell me, what I told you, how are you doing?"

Ding Zhaoji barely bandaged the wound with a handkerchief. He held the wine glass but did not dare to drink it. He honestly said: "Mr. Zhonghu, I have already found out for you. Chen Ning has indeed been removed from his post and has no position now."

"He is now at home and is no longer as powerful as before."

Zhonghu was a little surprised: "My old enemy is not simple. Logically speaking, the Chinese military should attach great importance to him. Why did he suddenly invade him into the cold palace?"

Ding Zhaoji said: "I've checked it. Chen Ning killed Mr. Xiang Ge's son and daughter, and he has an irreconcilable grudge with Mr. Xiang."

"Chen Ning's mentor, Qin Heng, the backstage of Chen Ning, has abdicated."

"After Chen Ning had no background, he was immediately dismissed by Xiang Cheng. I guess even if Mr. Zhonghu, you don't come to settle the score with Chen Ning this time, it won't take long before the Xiang family will solve Chen Ning's."

Zhonghu finally understood why Chen Ning, who was in full swing, was sent to the cold palace.

It turned out that there was no one above, and he offended Mr. Xiang.

His lips raised slightly and said lightly: "How can you pretend to be someone else's hand in avenge?"

"Is there anything in this world that can be more enjoyable than killing the enemy in person?"

Ding Zhaoji said: "It seems that Mr. Zhonghu plans to kill Chen Ning himself!"

"I'll ask Mr. Zhonghu, Mr. Zhonghu. Tomorrow is Chen Ning's birthday. Dong Tianbao will walk in the cloud restaurant tomorrow to celebrate Chen Ning's birthday, and also invite some relatives and friends."

"Tomorrow night will be a good time for Tsuka Tiger to take revenge."

Tsuka Tsuka smiled with satisfaction and said, "Let Chen Ning turn his birthday into his death day. Your proposal is good. I like it very much, so I decided."

Ding Zhaoji asked carefully: "Mr. Zhonghu, do you need my help?"

Zunhu said with a smile: "Yes!"

"You send someone to prepare a set of shrouds and deliver it to Chen Ning's birthday party tomorrow night, just treat it as the birthday gift I prepared for Chen Ning."

Give others a funeral dress at a birthday party.

This is really detrimental!

However, Ding Zhaoji thought about it, Mr. Zhonghu was going to send Chen Ning on the road tomorrow, so what is the point of giving a shroud?
Chapter completed!