Li Zaihua walked out of the Bingcheng Cultural Building with satisfaction.

He didn't bargain, he took the "Makeup Chart" neatly and put it in his space backpack.

Now only the ponytail is left.

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In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

The two of them wandered around various scenic spots.

Li Zaihua coaxed Han Xiaozhou to smile, as if he had forgotten yesterday's troubles and accepted his new identity.

Return to the hotel in the evening.

Han Xiaozhou hurriedly finished her meal and went back to rest. She was too tired.

Li Zaihua made an excuse to go swimming, but actually slipped out of the hotel quietly and headed to Jingwei Street, planning to get his ponytail done.

Jingwei Street is a road in Daoli District of Bingcheng. The terrain of the road is high in the southeast and low in the northwest. The highest point of the terrain is at the junction with Jihong Street. The road direction is skewed, so it is also called Twill Street.

When a taxi stopped at Jingwei Second Street.

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise.

At a roadside food stall, a dozen guys armed with axes were frantically chasing down a dozen gangsters who were also armed with machetes.

Li Zaihua took a look.

"Master Zhang, the public security in Bingcheng is too chaotic, no one is taking care of it?"

Zhang Xuebin heard this and said with a smile: "Other places are fine, but there are too many people on the peninsula on Jingwei 2nd Street and 3rd Street. International disputes may arise if you are not careful..."

Diwu·diwu·diwu......

At this time, the sound of police sirens came closer and closer.

When the two parties in the fight saw the arrival of the police, they dispersed in a tacit agreement.

A young man in his twenties, with shoulder-length hair tied into a ponytail and wearing a thin dark green military coat in the summer, had already become red-eyed and could not hear the sirens at all.

Even if someone pulled him by, he couldn't pull him. The younger brothers were so anxious that they were in a dilemma, whether they could run or not run.

Li Zaihua recognized at a glance that the person he was looking for was Zhang Qian, one of the villains in "Crime City".

"Master Zhang, you can go back."

After saying that, he quickly got out of the car, activated his skills, and walked towards Zhang Qian with ponytail.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zaihua casually picked up a bottle of beer from the ground, pressed his nails slightly, and the bottle cap flew off instantly.

He quickly walked up to Zhang Qian and poured a bottle of beer on his head.

The cold liquid immediately calmed down the furious Zhang Qian.

"If you don't want to be caught, just leave quickly!"

Zhang Qian glanced at Li Zaihua coldly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The other boys couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and ran away after him.

Li Zaihua's speed far exceeded that of the sprint champion, and he walked leisurely behind.

The group of people ran for ten minutes before stopping and arriving at an old and remote alley.

Zhang Qian suddenly stopped, looked back at Li Zaihua and said, "Why are you following me!"

"Are you interested in finding a place to chat?"

"If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly and looked at the surrounding environment: "I think it would be better to find a place to sit down and talk."

Zhang Qian was furious and winked at his younger brother.

In an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded Li Zaihua: "You are from the Black Tiger Gang!"

Li Zaihua shook his head.

"No, the Black Tiger Gang is nothing, a bunch of rabble..."

As soon as he said this, he not only scolded the Black Tiger Gang, but also scolded the Black Dragon Gang.

Zhang Qian was immediately furious and said with a bad look: "You helped me just now, I'll give you a chance to get out."

After saying that, he turned around and led his subordinates to leave.

Unfortunately, Li Zaihua said reluctantly: "Wait a minute, are you sure you don't want to talk? Maybe I can let you see another world!"

Annoyed, irritable.

Listening to the shameless talk, Zhang Qian couldn't bear it any longer, turned around suddenly, and flew towards Li Zaihua with a quick stride.

Li Zaihua remained calm and allowed Zhang Qian to approach.

Peng!

There was a muffled sound.

Zhang Qian punched him hard in the abdomen, and then his color suddenly changed, and he felt that the bones in his hand were about to break.

Li Zaihua lightly swept his clothes as if dusting them, and said with a smile: "You only have this much strength!"

Zhang Qian knew very well how heavy his fist was, so he immediately became vigilant and took several steps back to guard against the opponent's attack.

"Who the hell are you!"

Li Zaihua smiled: "A person who changes your destiny!"

"My destiny is up to me, no one can influence me!" Zhang Qian said unruly and forcefully.

Li Zaihua shook his head: "This is not the place you should stay. China's security is stable. People like you will only end up in jail or shot..."

"I can take you to Seoul, where there is more space, and I will be your support there..."

"If you can't handle the matter, I can handle it. If you can't handle the police, I can handle it..."

"When the time comes, you will have countless money and women...and the only price you have to pay is to obey my orders. It is better than being like a dog now and grabbing food from other people's bowls!"

Zhang Qian's expression darkened, and the boys next to him were no better.

Likewise, he was moved.

There are many peninsula people in Ice City.

They would always mention to Zhang Qian how prosperous and beautiful Seoul is, with hordes of beauties and gold everywhere like heaven.

At the same time, as a Yanchao native, many of his childhood friends chose to go to the original Seoul and now Seoul to seek refuge with relatives and friends.

After they walked out, they never came back. They don't know whether they forgot their hometown or they were too bad to go home.

However, Zhang Qian guessed that the second type is the majority.

Of course, there is no doubt that Seoul is a prosperous city, but now that the opportunity is in front of him, he begins to hesitate.

Li Zaihua's devilish whisper sounded again: "You have to think clearly, you only have one chance. I will give you ten minutes to think about it. If you don't agree, I will turn around and leave!"

Time passes minute by minute.

The scene fell into a solemn atmosphere.

Zhang Qian's younger brothers are all from the Yan Dynasty. They have been told since they were young that there are countless people with the same blood living in Seoul thousands of miles away.

They are also aware of the prosperity of Seoul and can't help but be eager to make a move, hoping that the boss will agree to the mysterious man's conditions.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Zhang Qian asked in a deep voice: "Can you really take us to Seoul?"

"No, I can only bring one person!"

Hear this.

The younger brothers were instantly furious, picked up their axes, pointed at Li Zaihua and shouted: "QNMD, if you don't take us, do you think the boss will go with you!"

"When I say a person, I mean a person, Zhang Qian..."

Halfway through his words, Zhang Qian's eyes flashed coldly and he asked, "How do you know my name!"

Li Zaihua raised the corners of his mouth and stared at the ponytail not far away.

"Zhang Qian, you will naturally know some things when the time comes. Now I just want an answer, go or not!"

Zhang Qian thought for a moment and recalled all the past events. He came to Bingcheng alone and conquered a group of younger brothers with his ruthlessness.

Is it really worth it to fight the Black Tiger Gang for a little protection fee?

After a long time.

Zhang Qian took a deep breath: "I'll go with you!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky filled with boiling water.

"Boss, are you going to give up on us?"

"What a bullshit boss, I'm trying to climb a high tree..."
To be continued...