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172. Chapter 172 Who is Brother Ming 2

Hong Yi said anxiously, fifteen minutes was not enough time, but now he didn't even know who Brother Ming was, so how could he bring "Brother Ming" to the Xingyun Billiards Room in fifteen minutes, thinking that the other party was mysterious and unpredictable?

Ming Shao, and he had no idea why he was looking for him. He only felt that his head was as big as two, and he felt like crying.

"Brother Ming, who the hell is called Brother Ming?" Hong Yi was worried and shouted angrily. At this time, he didn't look like a gangster, and he didn't have the coolness that he used to point out and scold Fang Qiu in the conference room. All he had was just

Anxiety and fear.



In the corner of the Haoqiang Hotel, a tall, thin man like a pole was chatting with a few people in a low voice. It was Duan Ming, the Ming brother in Chen Yu's mouth. Today, the Qingye Gang held a high-level meeting, and he also

I'm lucky to be here, but I'm not here to attend a meeting. He's far from qualified because of his status. He's here just to follow Liao San to see what's going on, and he can only peek in the corner to envy and fantasize.

Duan Ming was chatting with Zheng Huan, a few people who also came to meet him, imagining that one day he could become a high-ranking member of the Qingye Gang and be valued by Master Hong. He was so excited that his mouth was almost watering. At this moment, several people

Suddenly I heard the sound of rapid footsteps. I looked around suspiciously and was surprised to find that Mr. Hong was leading the way and rushing towards the door of the hotel. Several people were shocked and hurried forward to meet him.

"Who is Brother Ming? Whose name has the word Ming in it?" Mr. Hong asked anxiously while running wildly. "Master Hong, Third Brother, I...my name has the word Ming in it." Duan Ming said anxiously. "

Are you Brother Ming?" Mr. Hong said hurriedly. "Master Hong, don't make fun of me. Just call me Xiao Ming." Duan Ming said hurriedly. "Who the hell has time to make fun of you? Since your name contains

"Ming" is the word, so come with me." Hong Yi said, taking Duan Ming with him without any doubt, a group of people left the Haoqiang Hotel and went straight to the Xingyun Billiards Room.

Duan Ming and Hong Yi sat together in a stretched Lincoln, and the car drove towards the Xingyun Billiards Room. Duan Ming sat next to Hong Yi anxiously, fidgeting uneasily, not daring to breathe, and not knowing what to do with his hands.

Where to put it? Hong Yi is the leader of the Qingye Gang, and Duan Ming is just an ordinary member of the Qingye Gang. Their status is very different from each other. On weekdays, they can only look at Hong Yi from a distance and even say something when they get close.

There was no chance to talk, but now the two of them were miraculously sitting in the same car. Naturally, Duan Ming couldn't help but feel nervous and excited.

Duan Ming sat in the back seat and looked at Hong Yi secretly. He found that he looked anxious and looked out the car window from time to time. He was secretly wondering where Hong Yi was taking him in such a hurry? Duan Ming's palm was on

I clenched and loosened my knees, loosened and clenched again, and finally I couldn't help but ask: "Master Hong, where are we going?"

"Xingyun Billiards Room." Hong Yi originally didn't want to pay attention to Duan Ming, but because his name contained the word "Ming", he might be the person Ming Shao specified to meet, so he casually responded. "Xingyun Billiards Room!"

Duan Ming had a look of surprise on his face. "Why, you know this place?" Mr. Hong said with a thought. "I am responsible for this." Although Duan Ming didn't understand what happened, he still answered honestly.

"Are you the 'Brother Ming' that Mr. Ming calls you?" Hong Yi looked surprised. He didn't expect that things would turn out to be such a coincidence.


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