The fat security guard opened the door, and the dazzling sunshine outside came into view.
I don’t know when the sky has cleared up!
"Where is your boss?" I looked left and right, but there was no luxurious black motorcade as I imagined, nor was there a row of underworld gangsters ready to go.
Ordinary fireworks alley, ordinary people.
"Over there." Zhang Yujie pointed to a young man across the road.[
My breath was almost suffocated.
Zhang Yujie had already run over excitedly, stood in front of the man and said something.
He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a thin figure. He looked at Zhang Yujie with a smile and listened to him ramble on about something.
My heartbeat almost stopped, and then it started beating faster again!
Because I just met him a few days ago.
The leader of the martial arts hall who represents the highest combat power of the Wolf Gang is actually his old-fashioned brother, Zhao Wusheng!
He stood alone across the road and looked towards me from a distance, his eyes slightly surprised.
There was no one else around him, and none of the familiar young men followed him.
In an instant, countless questions arose in my mind. Since the Wolf Gang and the Chinese Zodiac are allies, and Zhao Wusheng’s position in the Wolf Gang is so transcendent, why do Brother Long and the others still have to fight each other so hard?
earth?
At this time, Zhang Yujie suddenly ran back with a strange light in his eyes: "Zhou Ming, my boss asked you to come over!"
"Oh." I responded softly and walked across the street.
Zhang Yujie trotted all the way, so happy that he couldn't help himself. He just thought that Zhao Wusheng also took a fancy to me.
I walked up to Zhao Wusheng and called softly: "Brother."
"Well, why are you here?" Zhao Wusheng asked.
Zhang Yujie was about to introduce the two of us when he suddenly realized that the two of us had already started talking and seemed to have known each other for a long time. His eyes widened and he looked at me in disbelief.
"Zhai Guang asked me to come here." I said honestly.
"Zhai Guang?" Zhao Wusheng raised his eyebrows, and then turned into a spring-like smile: "That old guy is not dead yet..."
"Don't say that." I felt my heart was a little cold: "He has helped the old man a lot."
When I learned that Zhao Wusheng was actually the leader of the Wolf Gang, there was a trace of resentment in my eyes.[