"You can be regarded as a character, so you should be clear that even if you are a dragon crossing the river, you are not an outsider who can intervene in the Hong Kong gambling in Yemen."
Ye Baibing's red lips parted slightly.
"Hong Kong gambling Yemen is in a critical period of overlapping powers. It looks calm on the outside, but in fact it has long been dark and turbulent."
"Even if a big shot in the upper-class circles of Hong Kong and the gambling city accidentally intervenes, they may be smashed to pieces."
"What are you doing as an outsider mixing in?"
"Aren't you happy for yourself?"
While speaking, Ye Baibing stepped on the gas pedal with his right foot, making the car a little faster.
And the corner of the skirt on her right leg swayed slightly, revealing a touch of shocking whiteness.
Facing Ye Baibing's deliberate temptation, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Ye Hao's mouth.
It can only be said that this little aunt is definitely a green tea bitch.
Even when he is old, he still uses this method. It seems that the past has been tried and tested.
It's just that this invincible method has no meaning in front of Ye Hao.
"I'm not interested in anything about your Hong Kong betting on Yemen."
"I'm not interested in whether Ye Jiutian is in power or not."
Ye Hao leaned on the seat with an indifferent expression.
"But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop."
"Since I set foot in Hong Kong and Gambling City, how many times has Ye Jiutian tried to kill me?"
"Mrs. Ye, everyone is a showman, and you should know that what I said is the truth."
"If it wasn't for Ye Jiutian to trouble me again and again, why should I have trouble with a trash like him?"
"Since a trash wants to kill me, instead of watching him come to me with a strong force after he ascends to power."
"It's better to slap him to death before he takes the position."
"There shouldn't be any problem with my way of thinking, right?"
"Or, Madam Ye thinks it's only natural for Ye Jiutian to kill me."
"I, Ye Hao, dare to fight back, is it treason?"
While speaking, a faint sarcasm appeared on Ye Hao's face.
Hearing the word "trash", Ye Baibing's eyes twitched slightly.
"Young Master Ye, as you said, everyone is a showman."
"So it's only natural for you to do these things."
"It was Jiu Tian's fault that I shot you before. I will go back and give him a good lesson, and I can even ask him to come to the door to apologize."
"But I hope you, Young Master Ye, can also show some sincerity." JrNovels.com