Zhou Ming took back his cell phone with a smile, held his chin and said, "Come on, let me hear how many secrets you are hiding. Tell them all without reservation. Don't take them to the coffin."
Chen Yunchao stretched out three fingers and said seriously: "My biggest secret is that I have only loved three women in my life!"
"I'm not interested in this!" Zhou Ming was angry and funny. This was not the first time he had experienced Uncle Chao's jokes, but at such a critical moment, he still made such a hesitant joke, which was a bit unacceptable.
But strangely enough, Zhou Ming, who had always been mature and prudent in front of others, with the air of a general, only showed a child-like appearance in front of Chen Yunchao.
"I don't want to take it to the coffin." Chen Yunchao spread his hands and said aggrievedly: "Since you asked me to tell you without reservation, I will choose the biggest secret to tell you first. Now I will tell you that it is in my heart.
The second most important secret: There are no less than ten women who have loved me, and all of them have the beauty of a country, and many of them are the daughters of high-ranking officials and wealthy people..."
"Go to hell!" Zhou Ming couldn't help roaring and almost overturned the fortune-telling stall. He rushed towards Chen Yunchao, who was immersed in beautiful memories, with both hands and claws. He instantly stabbed Chen Yunchao in the eye, choked his throat, and struck his chest.[
"Calm down, calm down, you are the master of the martial arts hall!" Chen Yunchao struggled to avoid it, and the two of them exchanged more than ten moves in an instant in front of and behind the small stall, "Don't fight, don't fight, I will tell you everything you want to know.
you!"
Only then did Zhou Ming stop. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his breath was long. He was moving like a rabbit and still as quiet as a virgin. But Chen Yunchao was red-faced, panting, and swearing, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.
"Young people have good physical strength..." Chen Yunchao gasped: "I'm old, I'm really old. I can't breathe like this after just moving a few times. This world is still yours after all..."
"Okay, stop complaining." Zhou Mingcai didn't believe that Uncle Chao had such physical strength. This old guy always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Sometimes he was so weak that he was chased all over the street by more than a dozen villagers;
At that time, he was so strong that he could easily kill Gao Yang and escape completely, and he could still be at ease in front of Jiang Di!
"What on earth do you want to know?" Chen Yunchao rubbed his arms and legs, as if the action just now caused serious damage.
"Black Butterfly, and the organization you mentioned." Zhou Ming asked seriously: "What is your relationship with them?"
Knowing that he could no longer avoid this question, Chen Yunchao looked up at the sky, sighed, and said calmly: "Actually, strictly speaking, I have no relationship with the organization at all."
Zhou Minghu asked: "Then how do you know so much inside information?"
Chen Yunchao tilted his head to one side, as if he was lost in memories. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "That year, five of us brothers were framed by Xiao Hai and sentenced to eight to ten years in prison respectively. All the twists and turns,
You understand everything, right?"
Zhou Ming nodded. Uncle Chao once told this story in Uncle Kui's shop more than a year ago, and Xiao Hai broke in in the middle. It was there that Zhou Ming met the beautiful flower-like, cold-as-frost girl.
Han Bing.
"Then I won't go into details, let's start directly from the prison." Chen Yunchao touched a dry pipe on the table, filled it with bright yellow and soft tobacco, struck a match and lit it, deeply