Seeing Liu Boyang's neither humble nor arrogant expression, even Dapeng looked a little surprised. He actually laughed and clapped his hands and said: "Huh? Interesting, interesting. It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It's no wonder that a hero emerges from a young boy. It's no wonder that the little brother was destroyed overnight."

I really admire Brother Peng for his courage in losing Sun Jiushan."

Liu Boyang smiled faintly, knowing that Dapeng's intention was not to kill him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to set up the superfluous trap just now. He and others would have been shot to death by his younger brothers as soon as he and others came out. This "little brother"

Liu Boyang, who called "brother", had the confidence in his heart and said with a smile: "Brother Dapeng is joking**bubble! Book*"

"Hey, why don't you put your gun down for me? Today I'm here to 'talk' to my little brother, not to make you unhappy. Little brother, find a place to sit." Dapeng pressed his hands and asked Liu Boyang to stare at Liu Boyang with his gun.

Including the big man on the forehead, as well as the gun-wielding boy No. 7 or 8 outside, they all put their guns back, and then pointed to the sofa against the wall on the left in a "friendly" manner, gesturing for Liu Boyang and others to sit there.

Down

Liu Boyang was not polite, and he actually walked over and sat down.

Later, Lao Mao and others looked at each other. Didn't they hear Du Laoliu say before that the relationship between Dapeng and Sun Jiushan was unusual, and he came back this time to avenge him? Why did he suddenly become "talking" again?

However, seeing that Liu Boyang didn't ask, they certainly couldn't ask. They just secretly walked to Liu Boyang's left and right sides and sat down separately.

"Yebao, close the door," Dapeng said again

The two-meter-tall tall man who was standing at the door before heard this and immediately walked over and closed the door. In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became heavy.

The big man Ye Bao stood in front of the door with his hands folded, blocking the door tightly like a giant spirit god. The meaning was very obvious. No one was allowed to go out without Big Brother's order today.

"Boss Du, please sit down too," Dapeng glanced at the sweaty Du Laoliu and greeted him.

"Hey, hey" Du Laoliu nodded and bowed hurriedly, looking like a worthless grandson, avoiding looking at Liu Boyang. He wiped his sweat and walked to the sofa on the right side of the wall. He sat down and it was unimaginable that this family

The ballroom obviously belongs to him, but even if he wants to find a seat on his own territory, he has to ask for permission from others.

The situation at this time is like this. There is a conjoined horseshoe-shaped sofa in the box. Dapeng is holding the charming woman, and there are bald and shadowy young people sitting on both sides. The four of them are sitting in the middle, while the six of Liu Boyang are sitting in the middle.

He sat on the sofa on the left. As for Du Laoliu, he sat unnaturally on the right.

"Brother, do you smoke?" Dapeng asked Liu Boyang

"Don't smoke." Liu Boyang smiled faintly and gritted his teeth in his heart, "Fuck your mother, just say it if you have anything to say, no need to beat around the bush"

"If you don't want to smoke, you have to smoke." Dapeng laughed, took out a pack of Su cigarettes from his head, opened the hardcover metal box, took out one, threw it to Liu Boyang, and deliberately said in an old-fashioned way: "It's a man, can you do it without smoking? Haha

"

Liu Boyang frowned slightly, caught the cigarette he threw, and held it in his hand. He wanted to put it on the table, but when his hand fell slightly, he saw the gangster bald man next to Dapeng.

He immediately glared at him fiercely and said: "Boy, if you don't smoke the cigarettes given by big brother, you have to smoke them. If you don't give big brother face, you won't be able to get out of this door. I guarantee that your death will be ugly."

The shadowy young man on the other side of Dapeng also narrowed his eyes and said, "Believe it or not, if you put down the cigarette, I will chop off your hand?"

Old Mao was furious. Seeing that these two people dared to threaten Liu Boyang, he was about to get angry, but Liu Boyang secretly stretched out his hand to suppress him and said with a smile: "In this case, I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Putting the cigarette in his mouth, he glanced at the bald man's waist. The bulge, if he guessed correctly, should be a Sand Eagle equipped with a muffler.

"Hey, what are you two doing? I gave my little brother a cigarette to smoke, what are you saying?" Dapeng pretended to scold the two confidants on his left and right, and then said to Liu Boyang with a smile: "Brother

Don't mind, go and help the little brother light the cigarette."

After hearing the instructions, the woman in his arms reluctantly let go of his arm, curled her lips, stood up, and walked swayingly in front of Liu Boyang, holding a delicate zippo lighter in her white palm, and gently

Bend down and help Liu Boyang light the cigarette

It's just that when she bent over, the wide collar on her chest hung down, revealing two large pieces of snow-white tender flesh inside. Under normal circumstances, this naked temptation would definitely arouse the man's desire immediately.

heartstrings

But at this time, who has the time to care about this? Even the old cat who looked at her fiercely did not intend to move, but continued to look at Dapeng who didn't know what tricks he was trying to play.

"I heard that my brother originally planned to treat me to a meal after he comes back. Is this possible?" Dapeng flicked the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table and asked.

Liu Boyang glanced at Du Laoliu expressionlessly. At this time, Du Laoliu was so frightened that he lost his dignity. His face was covered with sweat, and he felt uncomfortable sitting there.

He must have told the secret again

Yes, Liu Boyang did arrange that after Dapeng comes back, Du Laoliu will come out to take care of him, eat and go to the sauna, etc. Then he will lead a side attack and kill him by surprise. This is what Liu Boyang and Liu Boyang said at noon today.

One of the strategies that Mr. Du came up with to deal with Dapeng. If it doesn't work, there is another killer move.

However, I really didn’t expect that before this plan could be implemented, I would be betrayed by Du Laoliu, a coward who had no courage.

"Yes." Liu Boyang didn't beat around the bush and answered truthfully. What's the use of quibbles at this time?

"Haha, brother is quite polite. It's a pity, I'm afraid it's a Hongmen Banquet without a good banquet?" Dapeng smiled and raised his hand, scratching his eyebrows with his little finger nail and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire box suddenly became solemn. Both the bald man and the gloomy young man had livid faces and murderous intentions on their faces.

As for the six people here, except Liu Boyang, the other five are also on pins and needles, especially Ren Xiaotian and Long Tianyang. They feel that the air in the box is too oppressive at this moment. This is the first time for them to be so close to a gangster.

It was too awkward to be contacted by the big boss. To be honest, they were a little scared, but not to the point of being scared out of their wits. A group of people just didn't do anything and just sat there dryly. It was so damn weird.

Why not fight them to the death?

But Liu Boyang was very calm and said with a smile: "To be honest with you, I really think so."

As soon as he said this, even Lao Mao and Cui Guodong looked at him a little puzzled. What did Brother Yang mean? Didn't this sincerity offend Dapeng?

The bald man snorted coldly and cursed: "It's just you, you little bastard? You have bad intentions? Do you believe that I will break your neck?"

Liu Boyang and Ben didn't even look at him. He didn't like this kind of bastard who pretended to be powerful.

"You..." The Bald Man was furious when he saw Liu Boyang ignoring him. He was about to say something when he was suddenly stopped by Dapeng: "Shut up, Vulture, and calm down."

ps: Brothers, the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. No one's success is smooth sailing. Only by giving the protagonist some experience can he truly grow into a generational hero.
Chapter completed!