22. Chapter 22 He is... the legendary young master Ming 2
Seeing Liao San really rolling away, even Ye Ming was slightly surprised. His original intention was not like this. He just let a few people leave, but he didn't expect that Liao San was so cautious and actually strictly followed his literal meaning. This was actually
It was a bit beyond his expectation, but he didn't say much, quietly made a gesture, got in the car and left.
"It's so cool. Who is this person that makes Liao San of the Qingye Gang so awe-inspiring?"
The black Maybach left, and Liao San and others also rolled away. The onlookers exclaimed, discussed in low voices and dispersed. The scene in front of them had a great impact on them. They needed time to come to their senses.
Digestion.
"I just took a photo of the mysterious 'Ming Shao''s luxury car and posted it on Weibo first. Unfortunately, I was so shocked at the time that I forgot to take a photo of Liao San and others kneeling down to beg for mercy and running away. What a pity.
"Not far outside the Feiyu Bar, a man couldn't hide his excitement and took out his mobile phone, ready to share the photos he had taken on Weibo. However, before he could finish the operation, two figures suddenly approached and a gun was pointed at him.
With his waist and eyes, this man was frightened out of his wits.
"Take out your wallet." A cold voice came. "Oh, brother, I will give you whatever money you want. Don't kill me..." The man nodded quickly and took out his wallet neatly. One person took it.
, opened his wallet, took out his ID, glanced at it, read his name and address indifferently, then stuffed the ID back into his wallet and returned it to him, saying: "Chen Fugui, right? If this matter spreads,
We will look for you again." "Yes, yes, I promise I won't tell anyone. I didn't see anything, I don't know anything." Chen Fugui said repeatedly, and then he softened when he saw the two people leaving.
He sat down softly on the ground, his whole body soaked.
The same scene was played out at the same time on various streets near Feiyu Bar.
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On a street next to Feiyu Bar, Liao San, Yao Jie and others were panting and rolling. It was not until they confirmed that they were far away from Feiyu Bar that they got up from the ground. "Brother-in-law, what on earth is this 'Ming Shao'?
What's the background?" A group of people squatted together and panted. After a while, Yao Jie spoke in surprise. "I...I don't know either." Liao San shook his head.
"What?!" Yao Jie opened his eyes in surprise, and everyone in the Qingye Gang did the same. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Liao San at the same time, and they were extremely shocked. They imagined Ye Ming's identity, and imagined that he was a certain underworld boss.
Son, they had imagined that he was the second-generation top military official, and even imagined that he was the illegitimate son of the president of the country. Even if Liao San told them that Ye Ming was a god, they would not be so shocked, but they did not think about it.
Liao San would give such an answer before. I don’t know, he actually said he didn’t know, didn’t even know the identity of the other party, and a group of people knelt down and begged for mercy. What the hell was this?
"Third brother, didn't you call him Young Master Ming just now?" Some people wondered. They had heard Liao San call him Young Master Ye Mingming before. How come they suddenly didn't know who the other party was? "I just feel that
His eyes look a bit like Ming Shao, I'm not sure if he is." Liao San shook his head.
They were not even sure if the other party was kneeling down right now! A group of people were dumbfounded, groaned feebly, and even thought about spewing blood.
