Zhao Rulong stiffened his neck and shouted: "My father is an official, and he barely managed to get into the deputy office. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair today, I promise that the old man will do everything possible to get rid of you before dawn."

"Oh, weren't you so scared that you cried for father and mother just now? Are you so loyal now?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile.

"Uncle Chen, don't look down on me. It's true that you are forced to fight hard, but if you are forced to a dead end, you have to bite the bullet and do it." Zhao Rulong said in a loud voice.

"I saw the play you were acting. It's better to get out now and go back with your teacher." Chen Liuhe said with a smile and curse, how could he not understand this guy's Xiao Jiujiu?

I would like to take this opportunity to express my sincere loyalty.

Zhao Rulong was not embarrassed when his thoughts were read. He laughed twice and retreated to Shen Qingwu's side very politely.

Chen Liuhe turned around and said, "You guys go home first, I'll go back later." He said to Shen Qingwu.

Shen Qingwu didn't have any trouble. She just glanced at Wang Jinbiao, nodded, raised her head and said to Qin Mo Nong: "Sister Mo Nong, let's go."

Qin Monong was a little confused about the way the two brothers and sisters got along. One obviously cared about the other more than the other, but under such circumstances, he was not worried about the other at all.

"Really leaving?" Qin Monong asked.

Shen Qingwu nodded: "Let's go, nothing will happen." Qin Menong then pushed Shen Qingwu out of the crowd, not forgetting to look back at Chen Liuhe.

"Uncle Chen, please take care of yourself. If you can't beat him, just give him a shout, so as to remind us to run away in advance." Zhao Rulong, an unlucky boy, dropped these words and quickly caught up with Shen Qingwu, fearing that he would be left behind.

After they left, Chen Liuhe said to Wang Jinbiao with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't make any difference or influence whether you talk to me about morality or not. Even if they are here, you can't touch a hair on their head."

"Whether you can protect them or not is your business, and whether you let them go or not is my business," Wang Jinbiao said.

Chen Liuhe nodded and said: "Then can we start now? Let's make a quick decision. I'm not too full after dinner, I'm a little hungry, and I'm in a hurry to go home and make some noodles!"

"Into the alley? After all, there are many people on the street and there will always be dead people and blood tonight. It's too eye-catching." Wang Jinbiao licked his lips and said.

"I think so too. It's better not to be too high-profile about killing people." As he spoke, Chen Liuhe took the lead and walked into the dark alley.

"Leave half of the people outside to guard me, and half of them come in with me." Wang Jinbiao's cold eyes swept over the younger brother, and he quickly separated some of the people and led them into the alley.

"Chop him!" As soon as he entered the alley, Wang Jinbiao swung his mountain knife away fiercely. The younger brothers behind him were all ruthless and experienced warriors who followed him, and they immediately charged at Chen Liuhe like a pack of hungry wolves.

passed.

Seeing more than 20 people swarming in aggressively with machetes, Chen Liuhe's expression did not change at all. He stood leisurely and motionless, as if he was waiting for their arrival.

Just when he was thinking about whether he would survive the end of the night, the situation in front of him suddenly took an eye-popping and unexpected change.

I saw Wang Jinbiao, who was at the end of the crowd, wielding his machete in vain, and chopped down one of his "own men" in front of him to the ground. Blood splashed all over his face, but he remained unmoved, and the ferocity on his face became even more fierce.

It's obvious.

"Let me chop them to death!" Wang Jinbiao roared. Suddenly, about half of the more than 20 strong men holding machetes turned their knives around as if they had discussed it in advance. There were some in the crowd.

Purposefully looking for the target and cutting it down.

This scene changed so suddenly that people were defenseless. Before the dozen strong men could figure out what was going on, they were chopped to the ground with a knife. They didn't even have time to resist, because their brains

They were all confused, and they had no idea why they were being stabbed at by their own brothers in the blink of an eye.

Chen Liuhe was also shocked for no reason. He looked at the bloody scene in front of him with a strange expression and did not move. When his eyes glanced at Wang Jinbiao who was swinging his sword wildly and beheading three or four people in a row, and he looked extremely brave, the smile on his lips

It is getting thicker and thicker, and there is an inexplicable look in his eyes, as if he is wondering what this guy is playing.

In less than two minutes, the ground was filled with blood. The pungent smell of blood filled the air, which was very unpleasant. More than ten people fell underground.

Wang Jinbiao stabbed the person in front of him with a knife with a sinister look on his face, stabbing the person in front of him to death. He looked around without blinking and found that there was no fish that had slipped through the net. He then showed a sinister smile.

Step by step, Wang Jinbiao stepped forward and came to Chen Liuhe. Wang Jinbiao's expression was still gloomy. He said, "Are you satisfied with this result?"

Chen Liuhe leisurely took out a cigarette. It was a special panda that Su Xiaobai brought up as a tribute. He didn't give it to Wang Jinbiao. He lit it himself, took a puff, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?

Even my thinking can hardly keep up with your rhythm. I’m sorry, I can’t see it.”

"It doesn't matter whether you can see it or not. The important thing is that you were not harmed tonight, and there was no enmity between the two of us." Wang Jinbiao said indifferently.

After blowing out a smoke ring, Chen Liuhe smiled, and his smile was intriguing. He seemed to have thought it through.

"Boss, you... what are you doing? Are you crazy?" At this time, a young man in black stood behind Wang Jinbiao and exclaimed. He looked full of horror and obviously didn't expect it.

to the development of the situation.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jinbiao looked back at the other party. When Wang Jinbiao looked at him, his body suddenly shivered and he swallowed. He whispered: "Brother, you arranged this in advance. Why?

You don’t want to say hello to me? These are our brothers who have been with us through life and death, and they are just chopped off by our own people?”

"Who do you think you are? Why do I need to greet you in advance?" Wang Jinbiao said coldly.

"Uh... Boss, what's wrong with you? Do you know what you're doing? This is a fatal task assigned by Young Master Qiao. If you do this, aren't you afraid that Young Master Qiao will blame you?"

The young man lost his voice.

Wang Jinbiao did not answer, but asked: "How long have you been following me?"

"Five...five years." The young man replied, not understanding why he asked this question.

Wang Jinbiao nodded: "In five years, I brought you from a local gangster to where you are today. You have money, a car, a house, and an endless supply of women. How did you repay me?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jinbiao shouted forward, and the machete in his hand pierced the opponent's abdomen without warning, stabbing him hard. The young man's expression froze, and he was filled with fear.

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Chapter completed!