"I wanted to bet with you at first, but then suddenly I stopped betting with you. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
I said nothing and stared at Kuitou coldly.
"I heard that the Sicang Party started in southern Guangdong and has experienced glory and decline. It has a history of more than 200 years now. Do you know what the first lesson I learned about the Sicang Party is called?"
I shook my head.
"It's better to lose and go bankrupt than to be scared out of your wits!"
"In my heart as a member of the Sicang Party, there is never a word of "dare". Although you have defeated my four great masters, in my eyes, you are still just a junior. The reason why I don't bet with you
, because I have more important things to do. Since you came to the door today, I will answer your call. But you need to wait ten days, and I will inform you of the location after ten days. Whether it is gambling with life or money.
Let’s settle our matters together!”
As he said that, Kuitou pointed to the door and said coldly:
"Now, take your people and your coffin and go!"
I stared at Kuitou coldly and said slowly:
"Okay, I'll wait for you for ten days. After ten days, there will be no more sicists in Qianmen!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I turned to leave.
As soon as I moved, the mute suddenly grabbed my arm, pointed at his mouth, and whispered:
"I, can I ask something?"
I nodded.
The mute pointed his finger at the red snake girl, looked at Kuitou, and asked in a sullen voice:
"Old, old, old thing. Have you ever slept with her?"
There was originally a tense atmosphere in the banquet hall, but a nonsensical question from the mute made the atmosphere awkward and strange.
Kuitou's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the mute.
"Are you the one who stutters?"
The leader already knew about the red snake girl and the mute.
It was a normal remark, but the mute frowned, looking dissatisfied, and asked:
"Ah! It's your grandpa, grandpa me. What, what's going on?"
Just now, the leader gave the impression that he was acting like a gangster.
But after being messed with by the mute, Kuitou's expression was distorted. Then he heard him shout:
"Red snake!"
Red Snake Girl lowered her head, twisted her slender waist, and walked over quickly.
As soon as he arrived, he whispered:
"Quitou, I'm here!"
The leader stared at the mute and said sternly:
"There are two ways to choose. Either go with this psychopath, and you will have nothing to do with me in the future. Or let him go, and you are not allowed to contact him again..."
The red snake girl looked up at the mute, looking embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Quitou, I..."
"select!"
"D, d, yes, you choose, choose!"
At this time, the mute also started to argue with Kuitou.
The red snake girl looked anxious, looked at the mute, and hesitated to speak.
"Okay, I understand, let's go with him. You will have nothing to do with the Ting Sicang Party in the future!"
As soon as Kuitou finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Red Snake Girl suddenly became anxious. She hurriedly pulled Kuitou's arm and begged:
"Quitou, I want to stay with the Sicang Party!"
When the mute heard this, he became furious.
I saw him holding up the sickle and about to rush towards the leader.
As soon as the mute moved, almost everyone at the banquet stood up.
Among them were Su Mei and Yin Dong. Only Gu Ziliu stayed out of the incident and looked into the distance silently as if nothing had happened.
At this time, the red snake girl was startled, hurriedly blocked behind Kuitou, and shouted to the mute:
"Mute, what are you doing?"
The mute held the sickle high, with a painful and aggrieved expression on his face.
I never expected that things would reach this point.
Stop the mute? Or let him continue?
When it comes to emotional matters, I have no idea at all.
Master Hong suddenly walked up to the mute, raised his hand, and pushed down the mute's arm.
"Stop making trouble and follow Master!"
The mute grinned and his expression became distorted.
Looking at the red snake girl, the mute suddenly said:
"Old, I don't love you anymore, so get out of here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mute turned and walked away.
In the Mercedes-Benz, I sat in the passenger seat, while Dumb and Hong Ye sat in the back seat.
At this time, the mute still looked aggrieved.
"Mute!"
Mr. Hong shouted softly.
The mute turned back to look at Mr. Hong, grinned widely, and howled twice.
"Master, Master, I don't love you anymore. I've lost my love again..."
"Why!"
Mr. Hong sighed, patted the mute on the shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, the red snake will come to you!"
Hong Ye's words surprised not only the mute, but also me.
"How do you know?"
I asked.
"It's simple, because I understand women!"
I believe Mr. Hong, but I can't figure out how he makes his judgment.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Hong turned to look at the mute and warned:
"Remember, if you really like Red Snake, pay more attention to her life, and don't just worry about things in bed!"
Mr. Hong definitely did not say such words casually.
I glanced at Mr. Hong and gently touched my temples.
This is the code word between the two of us. I am asking him, is there anything wrong with the red snake?
Mr. Hong coughed lightly. He was telling me that he was suspicious but not sure.
This is also the reason why Mr. Hong didn't tell the mute. Everything is uncertain. Once he tells it, it may have bad effects.
Sometimes I think about it, the world is really tiring.
Behind every person who smiles at you, there may be a sharp knife that can kill you.
As the car was driving on the road, Mr. Hong suddenly asked me:
"Why do you think the leader had to wait ten days? What on earth is he going to do?"
I shook my head, this was also the question I was thinking about just now.
"How about you ask Su Mei? She should know!"
"If I don't look for her, I'll wait for her to look for me!"
I responded calmly.
Sumei was once like a waning moon. The moonlight was not bright enough, but it illuminated me enough.
But later on, she became more and more mysterious.
She told me time and time again to make me believe her.
But I never know what she is doing and who she is doing it for.
This feeling of being unable to control makes me feel a little uneasy.
When we arrived at the hotel, just as we were about to get off the bus, a message came in from our phone.