"No! That code is so domineering! You can be chosen!"


    Seeing that Si Tong had selected the code name, the man walking behind shouted in surprise.


    Oriental God of death, if you take the word "God of death", boys will feel particularly domineering and handsome.


    I was just curious about what code Si Tong, a big celebrity of the black fire company, would choose.


    As a result, the code that felt domineering and pleasant was chosen.


    "Choose! Choose! If you don''t choose again, you won''t be elected!" a group of people rushed forward.


    Si Tong has backed away.


    "Ha ha! Western God of death, I am a Western God of death, domineering!"


    Si Tong''s slender five fingers gently pinched heibo. On her heibo was written the word "Oriental God of death", but he saw another man holding a piece of heibo not far away and howled happily.


    "Western God of death?"


    All those who chose their code name heibo turned their attention to the man who got the "Western God of death" heibo, which was very close to Si Tong''s code name.


    "What are you doing?" the man saw that the people around him turned their eyes on him. He even tightened and took a step back.


    "Little brother." a burly man who seemed to be two meters tall came to the man holding the "Western God of death" in his hand, and shouted at him in a hoarse and evil voice.


    "Why, what''s the matter?" the man suddenly beat up and asked the two meter tall man.


    "I don''t think the little brother''s body is more than one meter eight. I''m afraid he can''t match the little brother''s body!" the two meter tall man reached out and slapped each other on the back.


    "Here, here you are!" the man counseled and immediately handed the code plate to the two meter tall man opposite.


    The two meter tall man opposite took the code plate very naturally.


    "You are a big man two meters high. What title of death do you need? Hand it over quickly!"


    "Yes! Just hand in those who know the truth. Don''t force us to do it!"


    ......


    A group of people seemed to have reached a consensus. They surrounded the two meter tall man and said they were going to do it.


    Of course, it can''t be because the code of death sounds cool, so it''s the reason why I want it.


    "Your influence is really great now. I don''t dare to make friends with you." Nangong Zhengshi went to Si Tong and looked at the men competing for code cards.


    Si Tong was silent.


    Just a blink of eyes, it was a response to Nangong zhenggravel.


    Yes, this group of people competed for the "Western God of death" code card because of Si Tong.


    Si Tong''s current strength is here. Even M. f Alberta, chairman of Blackfire company, is in awe of her.


    She still killed a strong man with terrible strength like Dyson.


    It seems that her future achievements and international status will surpass everything!


    Therefore, these new employees get the code name of "Western God of death", which is equivalent to a layer of protection!


    Even if Si Tong doesn''t say it, he can go out later. People just hear the word "Western God of death" which is so similar to Si Tong''s Oriental God of death. Even in a critical situation, they will let themselves go.


    No doubt got a gold medal of no death!


    "Do you want it too?" Si Tong asked without looking at Nangong zhenggravel.


    "Yes." Nangong Zhengshi did not taboo, "who doesn''t want to!"


    "Get it, it''s yours." Si Tong said this, and the man walked away.


    The group has begun to fight.


    Coach Blackfire won''t get involved in such a thing.


    Whoever gets it, it''s his. The underground black market has always been based on strength.