Chang Yu'e is quite kind in this regard, and the chef specially invited from the five-star hotel makes a supper for everyone, although the dishes are relatively simple, but the taste is really good.

After standing for a long time, Li Zhiyang's chest was already hungry, and he was not polite when he went to the table.

Zhu Zirong, Jiang Zhenchuan and Sang Ruoying are the three of them are veterans in the team, and they have the best relationship, so they got together and chatted quietly while eating.

After a while, everyone finished eating, and at this time, Zhu Zirong's face straightened.

"It's almost the middle of the night, and this is the time when chaos is most likely to occur, so everyone should be vigilant and don't make any mistakes. ”

Li Zhiyang's ears stood up at once, and in the second half of the night, there was a mess?

There's something wrong with that!

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and the group of them hurried out of the restaurant and came to the courtyard to see that it was a new group of worshippers.

However, there is a clear difference between this group and the celebrities who came to worship before, and there are more than a dozen people in front of this group who have opened the way, all of whom are gun-headed brothers in black suits.

And surrounded by these little brothers are two men in a black suit and a white suit, one of them is a tall and thin bamboo pole with a white face, and the other is a short and stocky man with a black face.

The figures of these two people are already very distinctive, and their faces are also distinctive, they are the kind of evil faces that make the police have the urge to pull out their guns at the sight of them.

It's the kind of vicious face that can scare children into crying when they go out for a night walk at night.

Since entering the industry, Li Zhiyang has seen a lot of all kinds of strange-shaped monsters, but these two are definitely the first pair he has ever seen, and they are uglier than monsters.

At this time, these two people were surrounded by a group of younger brothers, swaggering towards the direction of the spirit shed.

"Hey, they're still here!"

Zhu Zirong, who was at the front of the team, sighed, whispered, and after speaking, he turned around and said with a serious face: "Everyone wake up 120,000 points of spirit, be careful not to go out on a business trip." ”

Li Zhiyang's heart sank, knowing that the identities of these two people must not be simple, and the root cause of the chaos that Zhu Zirong was most worried about may come from these two people.

Under the leadership of Zhu Zirong, their team quickly came to the spirit shed, and then several people scattered and guarded all corners.

The two men, one black and one white, finished offering incense in front of the statue of He Bo, and then quickly came to Chang Yu'e's side, and then talked to her in a whisper.

Such a scene, Li Zhiyang was stunned when he saw it.

He originally thought that this group of guys with a strong B social atmosphere would be Chang Yu'e's enemies, the guys who came to make trouble.

But at this time, looking at the way they were talking closely with Chang Yu'e, it was not at all like what they had guessed, not only were they not Chang Yu'e's enemies, but they also looked like very familiar friends.

At this moment, Li Zhiyang's headset suddenly rang.

"Request for support, request for support, someone broke in..."

Li Zhiyang and the others all changed their faces, especially the captain Zhu Zirong, who immediately waved his hand and beckoned everyone to go out with him.

But after walking two steps, a crowd of people poured in at the gate of the courtyard.

Although the members of the fourth group, which was in charge of guarding the perimeter, tried their best to intercept it, considering the peculiarity of this place, everyone refrained from using force.

In this way, the people who poured in from outside relied on the advantage of numbers, broke through the interception of the fourth group and rushed into the courtyard.

Zhu Zirong and Huang Laoxi, the leader of the second group, quickly led the members of the two groups to form a barrier in front of the spirit shed, isolating the gang of guys who rushed into the courtyard.

Li Zhiyang looked at the people who came, it was also a group of guys dressed in black suits, a little more than the previous group, and they were provoking in front of them at this time, but it seemed that they were all a group of ordinary people.

At this time, a man who was dressed extremely exaggerated, wearing a big purple suit, flower socks, carved brogue leather shoes, combed his big oily hair, and had a delicate beard, pushed away the crowd and walked in front of Zhu Zirong and Huang Laoxi, who were in front.

Zhu Zirong and Huang Laoxi looked at this middle-aged man with a big oily hair, their faces were full of vigilance, and they looked like they were facing a great enemy.

And the oil-headed man seemed to be very relaxed, and he didn't take them seriously at all, and he took off his sunglasses.

"What? Come to put incense sticks on He Bo, and report to you Jutong to apply? Are you too domineering?"

"Wan Youfu, what the hell do you mean? Do you want to come and steal business? You're stepping on the line like this!"

Before Zhu Zirong and Huang Laoxi could reply, a voice suddenly came from behind them, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was the group of black-and-white-faced men who came over before.

It was the tall white-faced man who spoke, the short black-faced man standing beside him without saying a word, and the group of gun-headed young men next to them glared viciously at the group of people named Wan Youfu and the group of people he had brought, looking eager to try.

Seeing this, Li Zhiyang finally understood why Chang Yu'e would ask the people they gathered to come over to help maintain order.

"Hey, I'm going to ask you what you mean? Could it be that Miss Chang has to apply to you for any kind of friend? I'm also Miss Chang's friend, can't I come over to pay homage to Uncle He and give him a stick of incense?"

The oil-headed man is blessed, and he still looks cynical.

"You're dressed like this to incense Hebo, isn't that a little too disrespectful?"

The black-faced man asked with a sneer, and Wan Youfu, who was full of drama, tilted his head and spread his hands: "Come-on, what age is this old Fan? Do you understand keeping pace with the times? Besides, who stipulates that you must wear black or white clothes when you come to worship? Do you think that now is the time when you are holding funerals or when your underworld covers the sky with one hand?"

"What did you say?"

"Bold!"

As soon as the words of the blessed man fell, the white-faced man and the black-faced man on the opposite side had changed drastically, and their faces were already ugly and abnormal, but at this time, they were even more hideous and terrifying.

The bigwigs on both sides are not speculative, and the younger brothers under them are naturally also tense, a few guys with large bowling bags came to the middle of the two teams from behind, took out machetes, iron pipes, and sticks from the bags and began to distribute...

The atmosphere in the courtyard became tense all of a sudden, and Jutong Company, as an official organization to maintain the balance of the Three Realms, at this time, two groups of people with the background of the Three Realms wanted to merge, and they naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Zhu Zirong, as the highest representative of Jutong Company at the scene, had to stand up.

"Three of you give me a face......"