102.Chapter 102

Thirteen's face had a bunker expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it, this was the rumored guy who killed He Haodong with murder and violence.

At first glance, what is the difference between him and a rich boy who drives a luxury car and goes around making appointments?

I made an appointment to fight again, thinking that the two were fighting, is it a fight of life and death?

"I'm not going to talk to you yet, I'll talk to your young lady first. ”

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he walked towards He Mengji, who was sitting in the car.

"Stop. ”

Thirteen quickly blocked in front of him and said coldly, "If you dare to take a step closer to her, I will twist your neck off." ”

"Fighting and killing all day long, is it interesting?" Ye Xiong taught him with a gentle attitude: "To be a man, you must learn to convince people with virtue." ”

"Thirteen, let him come. He Mengji suddenly shouted.

"Miss, I'm afraid this guy will be bad for you. Thirteen said.

"Your young lady is so beautiful and temperamental, how can I be unfavorable to her. Ye Xiong walked over with a smile, leaned against the window, and took off his sunglasses.

"Miss He Mengji, I have admired my name for a long time, do you want to go to the hotel with me...... Oh no, go to the restaurant and take a seat. Let's talk about the wind and snow. Ye Xiong showed a smile that he thought was charming.

He Mengji took off her sunglasses, and a pair of eyes like autumn moon fell on Ye Xiong's face, directly penetrating his pupils, as if they were going to the depths of his soul.

Being looked at by her like this, Ye Xiong was really uncomfortable at first, and said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, does this girl want to see through the dirty thoughts in her heart?

"I'll be shy if you look at me like that. Ye Xiong said coquettishly.

He Mengji was speechless.

His own brother, was this guy really killed?

"Okay, you find a place. He Mengji said lightly.

Ten minutes later, the roundabout café.

Ye Xiong sat opposite He Mengji, and Thirteen stood behind He Mengji, looking wary.

"The coffee here tastes good, and you're sure to have a good aftertaste after drinking it. Ye Xiong snapped his fingers and said in English to a foreign waiter in French dress next to him: "Hello, please bring my girlfriend a cup of coffee, remember, it must be warm, no sugar, I also want a cup, with milk." ”

When the coffee came up, He Mengji took it and drank it, her face was not sullen or hot, and she couldn't see her emotions.

"How do you know I drink coffee without sugar?" she asked suddenly.

"Guess. Ye Xiong said with a smile.

He Mengji pounded the coffee with a spoon, looked at Ye Xiong lightly, and gradually released the invisible pressure.

Facing her gaze, Ye Xiong has been facing it calmly, without the slightest crampedness, and after a while, He Mengji finally stepped into the topic.

"My brother, you killed you?"

"Before answering your question, can you give me a minute to explain things clearly?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Yes. ”

"Okay, I'll pick the key things. Your brother He Haodong cleaved with another woman at the wedding, and I found out that he messed up the wedding, and since then he has hated me and acted with me everywhere. The first time he dealt with me, he sent someone to arrest me, and I was generous and ignored him; the second time, he sent someone to poison the hotel where I had a stake, and I just went to teach him a lesson; the third time, he poisoned me by using my brother's sister, and I just cut off two of his fingers; the last time, he sent a mercenary to kill me, and I had already made up my mind to kill him, but unfortunately, he was shot in the head by a sniper. ”

Ye Xiong told him about his acquaintance with He Haodong and his grudge.

"I say all this, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I think you're reasonable. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be that good at talking. ”

At the time of the last words, the killer on Ye Xiong's body was released in an instant, and the temperament of the disciple completely disappeared, replaced by a murderous appearance.

"Are you threatening me?" He Mengji stared at him.

"If Miss He doesn't believe it, you can inquire by yourself, what kind of person is Brother Ling, to say something unpleasant, a person like him is innocent. If Miss He insists on taking revenge on me, I will have no choice but to accompany her. Ye Xiong said with a smile.

He Mengji was silent for a moment, and said: "Everything needs evidence, and now all the evidence points to you, because you are the last person to capture my brother, I will give you a month, if you can catch the murderer of my brother, I can not blame the past, if you can't find it, then be ready to wait for your life!"

"You seem to be mistaken, I can't help you find the murderer, if you want to find it, you can find it yourself. That's all I say, whatever you want, whatever. ”

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he stood up and shouted to the waiter, "Check out." ”

The waiter came over, and Ye Xiong threw down a few banknotes.

"Stop, our young lady hasn't let you go yet. Thirteen stepped forward and blocked in front of Ye Xiong.

"What, want to fight?" Ye Xiong looked around and said lightly: "I can accompany you, but whoever breaks the things in the store will be compensated." ”

Thirteen bullied forward, swept away, and kicked Ye Xiong fiercely.

It's so fast, this kung fu is not covered.

Although Ye Xiong had long guessed that the other party's strength was not weak, when the other party was really an opponent, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Just looking at the speed and strength of this kick, it is better than Suzaku.

Even if you can't reach the level of Phoenix, it's not far behind.

Ye Xiong stepped back, and the table in front of him slammed, and was split by Thirteen's legs and broken into two.

Thirteen's leg did not stop, and the other foot rose again, one foot was as fast as a foot, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and attacked Ye Xiong frantically.

In less than two minutes, all the tables, stools, and stools in the entire café were destroyed, except for He Mengji's table.

Ye Xiong has been dodging, and it seems that he has no power to fight back, and seeing that there is no place to hide in the entire hall, he has to hide behind He Mengji.

"What else are you going to do besides hiding?" Thirteen was afraid of accidentally injuring He Mengji, so he didn't dare to make a move.

"I know that I can't beat it, but you still fight, do you think I'm like you, simple-minded and well-developed limbs?" Ye Xiong said hiding behind He Mengji's back.

"You come out. ”

"I'm not coming out. ”

"You come out for me right away. ”

"Hey, don't be so shameless, okay, you're a man, usually only women call me out. Ye Xiong's words were astonishing.

Thirteen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, this guy is too shameless, and there is no image of a master.

"Forget it, Thirteen, don't fight, you can't beat him. ”

He Mengji, who had been silent, stood up, turned to Ye Xiong and said: "Let you find out the murderer, it's already my concession, I'll still report the word, give you half a month, if you can't find the murderer, I'll settle the account on your head, you can do it yourself." ”

"Hey, you're still unreasonable, can you be so shameless?" Ye Xiong hurriedly said.

"Speaking of shamelessness, I'm far from you, Thirteen, let's go. He Mengji stood up.

Thirteen glared at Ye Xiong fiercely, although he was very unconvinced, he still obeyed He Mengji's order and left.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Ye Xiong sat down with a smile on his face.

After this contact, He Mengji is really difficult to deal with, fortunately, she is not a vicious person like He Haodong, at least she is reasonable.

Nima, are you really going to find the murderer, she's really busy these days.

Ye Xiong was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a mess all over the ground, and hurriedly shouted at the thirteen who left: "Hey, Xiao Pingtou, you haven't lost money yet!"

It's a pity that Thirteen and He Mengji have long been separated.