There are many conflicts and frictions between the Blue Dragon Gang and the Red Lantern Society. Junran has always been only sweeping the snow in front of her own door, regardless of other people's frost, and the water between the two gangs is not in the water.

The woman named Yan Jie just now is the most familiar among these people. She said: "The Chen family and the Qinglong Gang are embarrassed! As long as the Qinglong Gang collects money, nothing can be done. Ouch, but this Don’t tell others that it’s me. I'm... scared."

So that's the case, I probably understand the details of the Chen family.

"You guys, if you are willing to follow me, I have benefits for you."

As soon as I finished speaking, Sister Yan didn't say anything, she just started to kneel in the rain, and then she stretched out her hand to untie my belt.

These women were in this business. I didn't expect them to be so direct. My pants were almost pulled off by them. Ashamed, I had to grab the waistband of my trousers with one hand and push them at the same time.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you say let us dress you?"

I glanced at it, and this was still at the gate of the Devil’s Eye Bar. Although there were no people on the road under the heavy rain, it was still in broad daylight after all, which was too bold.

I hurriedly shrank back a little: "You, you, you back. I asked you to help me stare here. If you have any information, please tell me in time. I can't do without your benefits. Let me talk to you first. Say, if you betray me, I won’t do anything to you like the Azure Dragon Gang, but if you don’t want to stand here all your life and want to have a decent future, this is a good opportunity."

I scanned the faces of those few people, their heavily makeup and touching faces looked mixed, and I knew that among them, someone must have revealed what happened to me today, but I didn’t care. Under the heavy money, there must be a brave husband. Some people will want to earn money in my hands.

These people smiled politely to each other, and after a few perfunctory words, they all said they must be certain.

I want to know about Jiang Ming. It’s hard for me to ask in front of so many people. It's better to wait for them to contact me, and I will ask more carefully.

"Is there someone named Zhao Zichen coming here for a drink today?" I asked.

"Brother, are you here for this dead star?" Sister Yan asked back.

I was surprised. Zhao Zichen seemed to be a frequent visitor here.

"He's in there?"

"Yes, why aren't you here? But brother, go quickly, leave him alone! He is in bad luck."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the bar suddenly opened. A figure hit the door and flew out. He fell into the rain and rolled on the ground with pain. He pointed to the bar and shouted: "Zhao! Zi! Chen!"

When Sister Yan saw this man, they were all startled, and went up to help him. Only then did I see this man's face clearly. Isn't this the fourth golden man?

While everyone was lowering their heads to help others, Sister Yan secretly winked at me. I knew it. Knowing that this woman would contact me, she walked up and stuffed a note with my phone number in her palm. .

Then I swaggered and walked towards the bar of Demon Eye.

In a big bar, a long-haired young man holding a wine glass was surrounded by angry crowds. Behind him were a few shivering men and women. He looked like people who didn't often come to this place.

"Zhao Zichen, you dare to do something to our golden brother! Today, unless you break an arm, otherwise you can never get out of this door!"

The eyes of the people around him were red, like a night wolf. There were several faces that I knew very well. They were all surrounded by Mrs. Hong in the Juchun Garden that day with Mr. Jin.

"Yes! Don't think about it!"

Everyone roared, and the sound could lift the roof up, and they could not wait to rush up to tear the young man's skin, bite the young man's flesh, and suck his blood.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Zichen raised his head and drank the drink in the glass. He opened his mouth as if he had something to say. Everyone stared at him nervously.

"Hiccup~"

Zhao Zichen pursed his lips and burped a drink.

"I told you a long time ago, don’t come here, don’t come here, but you just don’t believe it, now it’s okay. You said that you all have good women and pure boys. Is it fun to learn from others to come to this kind of meat market? Go back and write me a check."

Under everyone's glaring, Zhao Zichen didn't pay attention at all, and concentrated on teaching the little doctors who shivered and shivered behind him.

Jin Laosi's men were about to explode with anger, and the little doctors were so scared that they almost cried. Only Zhao Zichen seemed to be a troublemaker, still drinking by himself, very comfortable.

I didn't make a sound, holding my chest with my hands, standing aside watching with interest.

This Zhao Zichen is not as unbearable as his father said, this guy doesn't seem to be a good crop either. However, with so many people around him, I want to see, how long can he be crazy?

"Damn it." I don't know who cursed depressedly, then growled, "Fuck him!"

The members of the Azure Dragon Gang picked up the guy who was in hand at the same time, and slammed them on the heads of Zhao Zichen and others.

Suddenly, the bar became hot again, the sound of smashing, and the screaming of women were endless. My scalp numb for a while, and I got into the crowd to look for Zhao Zichen's shadow. At least I have to make sure that the second generation ancestor is not injured.

However, this situation probably only lasted for a few seconds, and the yelling and beating crowds instantly cooled down, and everyone's movements suddenly froze, just as if they had been cast a holding spell, they stayed there without moving.

Zhao Zichen did not know where he took out an exquisite small pistol, and pointed it at the head of the leader. The stool held high by the man was smashed, his legs trembling, and his eyes were staring and pointing like cockfighting eyes. The pistol on the bridge of his nose.

"Hiccup~" Zhao Zichen hiccuped again, but this time no one dared to say anything about him.

Zhao Zichen was drunk and awkward, and his steps were a little vain. He tapped the head of the leader with his gun: "Ah Leopard, tell me you, your brain is so stupid, why do you keep it, let me make a hole for you Breathe it."

"Don't, don't don't, Brother Zhao, we are wrong, you eat and drink well." Abao just knelt down for Zhao Zichen.

"Drink?" Zhao Zichen picked up a bottle of wine, looked at it, and then slammed Abao on the head, "You drink!"

The two pillars of blood flowed down immediately, and I felt panicked when I saw it, but Abao didn't dare to say anything at all at this time, and had to accompany his smiling face: "Drink and drink."

Zhao Zichen smiled and said to the people behind him: "You go back first. This is not your place. Now it's eye-opening, right? Don't come back in the future. Go back to the 5,000-character review book for one person."

"Deputy Director, can you be less..."

"Hurry up, when are you still bargaining with the deputy director."

"Deputy Director, won't you go with us?"

Zhao Zichen smiled: "I have to stay and drink."

In spite of their unwillingness, the few little doctors left Zhao Zichen and left on their own. It was not to blame them. After all, Zhao Zichen had a gun in his hand, no matter how he looked like someone who needed special care.

After the doctors left, after a while, Zhao Zichen guessed that these people had already got on the bus, and then he smiled and put down the wine glasses and strode forward.

The people who stood in front of Zhao Zichen had to voluntarily give up a way. Even though they were full of anger, what could they do?

In the face of pistols, no matter how high martial arts is, it is rubbish! JrNovels.com