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Chapter 1 I like you

The bustling city's feasting, singing and dancing have little to do with Aaron. Aaron was originally an orphan and lived on the streets with no one to care about him since he was a child. When he was growing up, Aaron was recommended as the boss by some gangsters because he was strong and generous.

Nicknamed Brother Long. In fact, Aaron knew in his heart that he, the so-called boss, was actually not even Mao. He led several of his subordinates all day long to make a living by cheating and abducting to collect protection money, living a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Today, Aaron and his boys came out of the bar drunk as usual, planning to go to some alley to get a massage and spend the protection money they just collected from the bar. Aaron was so drunk that his head was dizzy.

, just when I was in a daze, I heard someone arguing in front of me and a lot of people gathered around me. The boys shouted and went over to see the excitement and pushed away the crowd. When the onlookers saw this gang of drunken gangsters, they all gave way. Aaron

Very proudly, he walked through the separated crowd and walked to the front. Aaron crossed his arms and asked loudly and elegantly: "What's going on? What's the fuss on my territory?"

At this time, a gangster who had inquired clearly came forward and said: "Brother Long, it turns out that the old man knocked the headlight of this car crookedly when he fell down! When the car owner didn't want to, he got down and beat the old man violently. The onlookers

Why are they all denouncing the car owner who hit me? You old man, you said you fell down and you fell down, but you have to fall on someone else’s car. Aren’t you making yourself uncomfortable? Look, this car is worth at least a few million.

"

snap

Aaron, who didn't feel anything at first, suddenly gave the talking gangster a slap in the face, which stunned the gangster: "Brother Long, you, you, you"

Aaron said: "What are you doing? It's great to be rich. I don't believe in evil today."

As he spoke, he walked towards the car owner who was beating him. Only then did the gangster who was beaten react and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Aaron and said eagerly: "Brother Long, let's not get involved. You see, this car is obviously not

Most people can afford it, so we don’t need to offend someone for an irrelevant old man, and it’s someone we can’t afford to offend.”

Aaron shook off the gangster who was pulling him and said: "I just can't stand it. There are a few filthy rich people pretending to be worth 258,000 yuan." In fact, if Aaron was sober, he would not be so impulsive, because after so many years

The cruel reality has already numbed his passion, but today Aaron drank too much, and his hatred of rich people for many years made his sense of justice skyrocket.

"Stop, stop..." Aaron shouted, but the car owner was probably still angry and the crowd was noisy. The car owner had no intention of stopping, and was still kicking the old man who had curled up into a ball. Aaron finally left.

When he got there, he said, "I'm telling you to stop, can't you hear me?" He pushed the car owner to the side with force. The unprepared car owner was pushed for no reason and fell directly into his car. "

Ah." A scream came to mind, which made Aaron jump as he was helping the old man who was beaten up. Aaron thought to himself: "I just pretended to be good at it and got struck by lightning so quickly??" When he looked up, it turned out to be

A seductively dressed woman got out of the car and saw the car owner fell in front of the car. She went to help the car owner up. As a result, our car owner’s face was scratched by the windshield wiper and he was bleeding. It looked like a ghost and frightened our beauty.

.

"What's it called?" The angry car owner slapped the man hard. The woman covered her face in grievance and sobbed softly, "Mr. Fang, are you okay? I'm worried about you, wuwu..."

The car owner, who was called Mr. Fang, wiped the blood on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched when the wound hurt him and said: "I can't die yet. Damn it, I want to see who is so bold and dares to interfere in my business."

Ignoring the woman completely, he took a step towards Aaron: "Boy, I don't care who you are. Kneel down and kowtow ten times before you destroy one of your hands. I'll forget about it."

Aaron, who was helping the old man up, heard Mr. Fang's demanding request and immediately abandoned the regret and kindness he had just had. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and went to that station, "Let me kowtow to you.

Did you hit someone and beat yourself up stupid? You didn't look in the mirror to see your face. It's longer than a horse's face, and it's your sister's Fang Shao. You should be called Chang Fang Shao to match her.

Fuck this face of yours”

The onlookers couldn't help laughing. Young Master Fang was always praised for his majestic and superior-looking face, but when Aaron said this, Young Master Fang went completely berserk, "Boy, I'm going to kill your whole family."

, and you, I have all taken note of it." Young Master Fang first said to Aaron and then pointed to the crowd of onlookers. Young Master Fang's face full of blood and anger made him look very ferocious and terrifying, and unknowingly, the onlookers became silent.

"Stop trying to scare people with your arrogance and kill my whole family. Come here, I can eat enough for myself and the whole family will be hungry. Are you afraid of it?" Aaron had a playful expression. Young Master Fang also saw a few gangsters following Aaron.

Knowing that he could not get any benefit now, he covered his face and said: "I swear on the Blood Tiger Hall, if you can still see the sun tomorrow, then I will jump from the Shenwu Bridge in the sky." After saying this, he didn't even look up.

He got in the car and left, leaving the charming woman behind.

When they heard the three words Blood Tiger Hall, the crowd of onlookers dispersed instantly, leaving only the beaten old man, Aaron and his younger brothers standing there dumbfounded, and the woman. "You guys.

Run as far as you can, Fang Zaitian is the only son of the leader of the Blood Tiger Hall, he will definitely take revenge." After the woman said this, she looked around carefully, took a taxi and left.

Blood Tiger Hall is the largest gang in the local area. When it was established, all other gangs were eradicated overnight. The number of abnormal deaths that day exceeded 600, not counting the injured. This is an organization that kills without blinking an eye.

A trembling gangster asked: "Brother Long, what should we do now??"

Aaron's alcoholism was all gone now, and cold sweat had soaked through his clothes. "How do I know what to do? Don't worry, I was the one responsible for the disaster. You all should do what you should do. If the sky falls, I will carry it myself."

To be honest, Aaron feels very regretful now, because he knows that his death sentence has been pronounced.

"I'm sorry Brother Long, I don't want to die..."

"Brother Long, take care of yourself."

Several people left after saying a few words, and Aaron didn't blame them. The power of the Blood Tiger Hall was really too strong.

No one noticed that the old man who had been beaten just now had a red flame burning in his eyes from the moment Aaron stepped forward.

"Young man, thank you, thank you for standing up, otherwise my life would have been handed down here." The old man lowered his head and said with a trembling body.

"It's okay, old man. Be careful when you walk in the future. Next time you fall, throw it somewhere where there is nothing. You go ahead, otherwise you won't be able to walk for a while." Aaron said with a wry smile in his heart. In fact, Aaron was thinking in his heart.

"If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have dared to step forward even if you were beaten to death."

Thinking of this, Aaron looked at the image of the old man and said boldly: "Just think of it as exchanging my life for yours. It's just not worth it. If I save you, you won't be able to live much longer. It's a pity that I'm so good.

You are so young!" After saying that, he squatted on the ground.

After hearing Aaron's words, the old man didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The old man patted Aaron on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. How about I go apologize to him and let him continue to beat me and vent his anger!"

When he patted Aaron on the shoulder, two balls of fire in the old man's eyes were transmitted along the old man's arm, into Aaron's body, and merged into a fiery red nine-leaf crown pattern between Aaron's eyebrows.

Hearing what the old man said, Aaron was amused and said with a smile: "Old man, you'd better go home. Your family is probably looking for you everywhere. I will wait for them here. At worst, you will be a good man again in 18 years."

!”

The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I believe it won't take you 18 years to become a good man." After saying that, the old man turned around and left. When Aaron looked up, he could no longer see the old man, but he heard the old man's voice in his ears.

The voice said: "Boy, do your best, I'm optimistic about you." Aaron was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the hairs all over his body stood up. "Damn, it's unlucky to see a ghost."

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