But I still want to persuade Brother Yong again.

"Brother Yong, this kind of dirty thing can be done by others. Or, wait until there are fewer people, or make a long-term plan, why should you be in public?"

"Oh!"

Brother Yong sneered.

Turning his head and looking at me, he patted my shoulder.

"The sixth day of the lunar month, I know you are for my own good. But my world does not allow me to make long-term plans. Do you see the guys behind me? Do you think they are all here to help me arrest people? In fact, they also want to see if their Brother Yong still has the blood and ruthlessness of the past. If I have a little weakness, they will not be as convinced as before. Do you understand?"

As he said that, Brother Yong pointed in the direction of the door again and said:

"Also, do you know how many young boys in Fengtian have just risen, and they are eager to try it out for me? They want to become famous and want to gain a foothold in this world. And for them, the best way is to defeat me, a long-standing big brother. No need to cut me twice, they can become famous. What would you do if it were you?"

I don't know what I would do if it were me.

But what I know is that I will never start a massacre in the underground parking lot of this hospital.

"What's more, my mother was so angry that she was so angry by them. If I had a little merciful heart, my brother Yong would become the laughing stock of Fengtian and the underworld!"

"But this is a trap after all!"

I made my last effort and persuaded Brother Yong.

Brother Yong sneered.

"In the face of strength, the trap is a joke. Don't worry, I can handle it well!"

As he said that, Brother Yong stroked the cigarette butt and turned around and left.

Looking at Brother Yong's back, an ominous premonition emerged again.

I don’t know how Brother Yong handles the subsequent matters.

But I'm clear that excessive self-confidence is called conceit.

The reason why arrogant soldiers will be defeated was told by Liu Ye to me ten years ago.

This troll still rang.

The pool of blood on the ground made these underground jianghu people admire Brother Yong even more.

When he handed the troll to the driver, Brother Yong said directly:

“Treat it clean!”

"good!"

The driver put on gloves, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the fingerprints on the trolley.

After wiping for a while, he turned around and shouted at one of the people in the crowd:

"Tiger, come here!"

A honest man named Tiger came over.

He took the troll with bare hands and first touched the troll for a while.

Then, he made several aiming actions on the ground.

After everything was done, Laohu turned to look at Brother Yong.

He bent down and bowed, and said with a firm look:

"Brother Yong, I'm responsible for this matter. Please help me take care of the two elders in my family, and my sister who is almost unable to afford to go to school!"

Brother Yong nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm going to do everything. Go, I'll handle the outside, for up to fifteen years!"

"Then I'll trouble Brother Yong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger walked towards the elevator with a trolley.

Only now do I understand that the way Brother Yong said was to find someone to fight against lightning.

But can this work?

I have no idea.

When I returned to Bahumen with Block 7, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

As for whom the trap was set up, it will take until Brother Yong catches Tuo Laoba before he can know it.

Actually, I have thought to myself whether it is possible that it is related to the Qin family.

After all, when I was eating snow-clothed bean paste that day, I met Mr. Qin Er.

He once said that I will deal with me sooner or later.

By then, no one can save me.

But this sentence alone is not enough, at least there is no sufficient evidence.

We have always stayed in Bahumen.

Back in the room, I washed up briefly.

So I sat on the sofa, thinking about this.

Just as I was thinking, my phone suddenly rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Xiaoduo who called it.

"Xiao Liu Master, are you back?"

Xiaoduo asked me directly.

"Well, I just arrived at the hotel, what's wrong?"

"Then come to our room now, hurry up!"

Xiaoduo's tone was light and it didn't sound serious.

I went out directly and went to Xiaoduo's room.

Xiaoduo and Xiaoshi live in the hotel, the only suite.

I stood at the door and knocked for a while before the door opened.

But the moment the door opened, the scene in front of me suddenly stunned.

I even doubted whether I had hallucinations.

Is the person in front of me still Xiaoduo?

Black embroidered silk cheongsam.

On her beautiful face, she was wearing delicate light makeup.

The hair was tied into a bun, and a crystal clear crystal hairpin was inserted on it.

A pearl necklace is also worn around his fair neck.

The cheongsam is full of tender white legs.

He was wearing a pair of high heels on his feet.

This is the first time I have seen Xiaoduo dress up like this.

I always feel that this kind of outfit looks familiar.

My mind was spinning rapidly. Where did I see it?

Qi Lan!

Yes, it’s Qi Lan!

When we went to Chita River together, Qi Lan had a similar outfit.

I made Xiaoduo dress up a little more mature, because I didn't want people to guess her age.

But I never expected that she would dress herself up as Qi Lan.

Seeing that I was not talking for a long time, Xiaoduo couldn't help asking:

"I'm mute? Why don't you talk? It's not good-looking?"

I nodded repeatedly.

"nice!"

It looks good, but it feels a bit weird.

Following Xiaoduo into the room, Xiaoshi was sitting in front of the computer and watching something.

Seeing me come in, she turned to smile at me and said:

"Praise us Xiaoduo quickly. This outfit has been tossing for a while!"

I wouldn't praise anyone, but I was afraid that I would say something bad, which would make Xiaoduo sad.

I had to bite the bullet and say a few nonsense like "very beautiful" and "very beautiful".
To be continued...