"Zhou Xiaoxing, uh, do you want to rest for a while? You, you have been busy all night." Zhou Xiaoxing was still immersed in his arrogant state, when suddenly Ajun patted him on the back.

When this sentence came out of Ajun's mouth, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't believe it at first. Was it a trap set by Ajun to bury him alive while he was sleeping? This Ajun was someone who could do such a thing.

. He looked at Arjun’s harmless and handsome face, and remembered his character in "A Comic to the End of the World". Emotions defeated reason, and he nodded.

In fact, Zhou Xiaoxing's body couldn't support it for a long time. Even if Ajun didn't suggest it, he would still have to go back and rest. Besides, staying with Ajun, the air would be smelly every minute.

What fun do two grown men have?

Zhou Xiaoxing sniffed his sleeves, and there was a smell of sweat. He took a step forward and carefully tapped Ajun's broad shoulder, "Uh, Brother Jun, can I get my own clothes back? It's too arrogant for me to go back like this."

”

After Zhou Xiaoxing finished speaking, he smiled awkwardly. His current appearance, walking on the street, really affects the city appearance of Xiangjiang.

Of course, this is Zhou Xiaoxing's superficial reason for prevarication. In fact, he has to disguise himself well, otherwise he will be immediately recognized by Hong Guang's horsemen as soon as he goes out on the street and sent to feed the fish.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneeze.

"How can you go back like this? You don't want to live anymore?"

Ajun's words were not nice, and his tone was not cordial, but Zhou Xiaoxing felt very comfortable in her heart. Ajun did still have feelings for him, and he could try to have more contact with her.

"Your clothes have been lost a long time ago. Are those clothes worn by humans?"

Humph, the good impression lasts only a second. What? Even though Zhou Xiaoxing’s suit is not as good as Wei Sheng’s custom-made suit, it is still a gift from Xingzi. Does Wei Sheng have this kind of feeling?

Hey, it's not worn by humans, so who is Zhou Xiaoxing?

Zhou Xiaoxing was about to lose his temper, but Arjun's restless hand reached into his arms again.

If you don't agree, you'll pull out your gun.

Zhou Xiaoxing also clenched his right hand. At this time, even if his punching speed was not as fast as Ajun's drawing of a gun, he still had to give it a try. In this way, if such a situation happens in the future, Zhou Xiaoxing would have a slight chance of winning. No

, some retreat.

"Here, here is the key to my room. You go and wash it first." After Ajun said that, he happened to touch Zhou Xiaoxing's fist. He held it and muttered, "Look at the little fist, you can't even wear my clothes."

Come on, I'll ask someone to buy you a new set."

"My clothes yesterday were..." Zhou Xiaoxing turned his hand and pulled it out, saying that he wanted to seek justice for the clothes that Ajun had thrown away, but then he thought, why bother, when there are new clothes to wear.

, it’s okay, not to mention the clothes Ajun bought must be very expensive.

No, no, is the relationship between him and Xingzi so cheap? Zhou Xiaoxing has already accepted Ajun's feelings in his heart, but he still has to resist in face.

Poverty and lowliness cannot be transferred.

Zhou Xiaoxing pouted for a few minutes, but couldn't bear it anymore, coughed a little, and took the key.

"Thanks, how to get there?"

"The innermost room upstairs."

Zhou Xiaoxing skipped upstairs. He did not go to Ajun's room immediately, but quietly slipped into a room marked bathroom.

He smelled so bad, he had a few bumps on his body, and there were a few bruises on his legs. He always felt uncomfortable and itchy here and there. He thought it was because the clothes didn't fit him, so he took off his clothes now.

Look, Daddy Tian, ​​what kind of ghost place is Fei'e Mountain?

Just when Zhou Xiaoxing was feeling distressed about his body, in front of the unburned villa in Fei'e Mountain, stood an old man with a crutch and a strange little hearing aid-like receiver hanging around his neck. He squinted his eyes and lowered his head.

There were more than a dozen horsemen following behind, and they were too scared to make a sound.

When the last flame went out, the old man slowly raised his head, his face flushed, holding a cane in his hand, and hit the stone on the ground hard. A boy immediately stepped forward and placed the small earpiece on the old man's neck at his Adam's apple.

, a loud curse.

"Have you found this bad guy Zhou Xiaoxing? It's a guy. Why did he kill Hong Yi as soon as I came out?"

Another horse boy walked up to the old man and said, "Master Hong, I don't know the details of this Zhou Xiaoxing yet. I don't know where he came from. But I found out that this person is Zuo Songxing's younger brother. Currently, the cat is in Wei

In Jie's villa, he is protected by his killer Arjun."

"Zuo Songxing, that Xingzi, the bad boy who sent him to prison, he also has a younger brother, I haven't heard of it, where is Qimeng?" Hong Guang, who looks much older than Qin Pei

Hit the ground again.

It's always like this. He, the dignified gambling king of Hong Kong, was tricked by an ignorant young man who didn't understand gambling. He spent three years in prison. Now he is out, preparing a golden basin to wash his hands, and Hong Yi

We were doing the ghost guy's business. At this time, another little guy showed up, killed Hong Yi, cut off his financial resources, and burned down his villa. It was simply lawless.

Today's younger generation has no rules at all in doing things, and they don't take him as an old man seriously at all.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah." Mr. Hong kept hitting the stone. It was not easy for him to speak, so he replaced his anger with actions.

The horse boy behind him started to tremble. Mr. Hong is going to lose his temper. Let’s count.

"Sister Meng, she, she disappeared. Since Billy assassinated her, both of them have disappeared. Plus Mr. Hong, you, after you entered, no one in the gang took charge of the overall situation, and no one took care of Sister Meng and the others.

”

"Idiot, Qimeng is my trump card. A little bit can make her go away, idiot." Mr. Hong picked up his crutch and pointed it at Ma Zai, who was hunched over to report, and fired directly.

"Bang." Ma Zai fell, fatally shot.

The hand of Ma Zai, who was holding the small receiver for Mr. Hong, could not help shaking. Mr. Hong dropped his crutches, sat down along the wheelchair that Ma Zai pushed from behind, and kicked Ma Zai away, who was shaking all over his body.

"Master Hong, have mercy on me, Master Hong, have mercy on me." Ma Zai, who fell to the ground, had no time to control the trembling of his body, put his hands on the ground, nodded and begged for mercy.

"Go away, I look upset." He was really heartbroken after losing Qimeng as a chess piece. Billy, this boy, was really played to death by Qimeng.

Having lost two powerful helpers at once, Mr. Hong felt really unsure. He had been in prison for three years and his gambling skills had become increasingly sophisticated, but he didn't know much about the outside world.

It was really a rush. For three years, no one came to see him. Even Hong Yi, a bad boy, took him over when he finally came out, just to take advantage of his influence.

Now, Hong Yi is dead, Gui Lao's line is cut off, and surrounded by these useless waste materials, how can he still have the ability to make a comeback?

Zhou Xiaoxing, it was this Zhou Xiaoxing who caused me harm. The more Hong Guang thought about it, the angrier he became. He pointed at a horse boy and said, "You, go and find out what other big casinos there are now?" He wanted to bet on it first.

, make some money, everything is easy to do if you have money in your hands, and then you hold the small receiver steadily, with a smile on your face.

"Master Hong, Master Hong, there are basically no big casinos in Xiangjiang now. Ever since something happened to you, the Gambler Saint and God of Gamblers have directly monopolized the casinos. The Xiangjiang government can't stand it anymore and has ordered the closure of all casinos. At present, it is

Some small casinos are still open, but Mr. Hong, you are excluded."

"Hey, I'm jumping on your street." Hong Guang kicked Ma Zai away again.
Chapter completed!