Seeing that Zhou Ming was silent, Chen Yunchao became proud again: "Now you know that I am doing it for you, right?"
Zhou Ming remained silent, turning this question over many times in his mind, but still couldn't figure out the reason. But he also knew that obsessing over this question was just hopeless, because time could not be turned back, and he could not go back to the past. He should face it
He still had to face it, so he calmed down and asked: "Uncle Chao, to be honest, I'm not just looking for you to catch up with old times, but I want to ask you some things."
"Haha, I know you have something to ask me for!" Chen Yunchao wished he could look up to the sky and smile. He looked like a successful villain and said generously: "Ask me. Whatever I know, I will definitely know everything I can tell you."
As he spoke, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water.
"What is your relationship with Black Butterfly?"
"Pfft!" Chen Yunchao spat out a mouthful of water and looked at Zhou Ming in astonishment: "Are you kidding? Who is Black Butterfly? How can I be related to others?" [
Zhou Ming looked Chen Yunchao up and down to see that his expression didn't seem to be fake, but this old fox often acted, so he had to be on guard. He asked seriously: "Uncle Chao, I really want to know about the black butterfly. Please excuse me."
tell me!"
"I've told you everything I know." Chen Yunchao looked noncommittal.
"Uncle Chao, the first time I heard about Black Butterfly was from your mouth. As far as I know, very few people in Xinxiang City know about Black Butterfly. You have only been around X County. How did you know about it?
Black butterfly’s?”
"I...I just talked nonsense..."
"Uncle Chao!" Zhou Ming emphasized his tone: "Just now you said that you know everything you can without saying anything! And I really need to know about the black butterflies now!" Two days after returning from Guangdong, black butterflies have appeared twice.
This time, Zhou Ming didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, so he was still a little worried.
"This..." Chen Yunchao wanted to find some more words to explain, but seeing Zhou Ming's serious and stubborn expression, he thought for a long time and couldn't help but sigh and said: "Yes, you are now the leader of the Wulang Gang's martial arts hall, so you should
Understand something about black butterflies. Don’t get killed without knowing what happened. You must be more careful.”
Zhou Ming's eyebrows raised and he asked: "Be careful about what? Why should you be careful?"
Chen Yunchao's expression suddenly became serious: "Black Butterfly, Ye Piaofei, Tu Renjie, don't say goodbye!" Just twelve words came out of his mouth, and they were like a terrifying spell. In fact, these twelve words
The words are more terrifying than the spells, because the four guardians of the Tianxing Society and the Wolf Gang, the eight hall leaders, and even the gang leaders of the two gangs will be frightened when they hear these names!
Although Zhou Ming had never experienced that era, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.
Who are they? Why did they go on a killing spree in that era, killing all the well-known underworld figures and causing rivers of blood to flow?
"Their identity is actually very simple." Chen Yunchao's voice became increasingly dry and cold in this cold night: "It can be explained in one word: none."
"No?" Zhou Ming's eyes widened.
"That's right, Wu." Chen Yunchao has never had such a serious look: "They have no name, no identity, and nothing in this world. They can only live in darkness, so they are called 'Nothing'."