The moonlight was particularly bleak tonight, and although it was not yet ten o'clock, the streets were already very sparsely populated, and there seemed to be nothing left except the hot summer breeze.

In a small restaurant, several sturdy Northeast men are rowing wine boxing, and one of them is still humming the popular song "On the Songhua River" in his mouth.

"Dabao, hum what are you doing here, it's rare to have such a good day, isn't humming this song a disappointment?" a Northeast man shouted at the Northeast man who was humming "On the Songhua River".

Dabao poured a large bottle of beer into his mouth in a depressed mood, tears grunted from the corners of his eyes, and said with a slight choked voice: "What do you say, it's just that I've been away from home for a long time, and I miss my old lady at home! I still remember my old lady said that in her time, there was chaos everywhere, and there was no food and clothing all day long, how can it be like we don't have to worry about eating and drinking today? I sometimes wonder, if I was born in that era and ran away all day long, would I have practiced the ability to run that marathon?"

"Hahaha!"

Dabao's last inconsequential remark amused the Northeast men present, and the Northeast man who reprimanded Dabao just now smiled heartily: "I said Dabao, aren't you talking nonsense? According to what you say, wouldn't you have already participated in the Olympics by now! Don't talk nonsense about what you don't have, live in the moment, and live freely." ”

"That's it, Dabao, now we are following the master of the Yutianmen, and those ruffians and hooligans in the whole of Shanghai who only bully people on weekdays are not all nodding their heads when they see us! Another drunken man from the Northeast who was red-faced persuaded him.

"Alas, those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. ”

Dabao sighed, and then came to a secluded corner and drank alone, causing everyone to look at each other without knowing why.

After Dabao's appearance, the atmosphere at the scene became much colder, everyone was silently eating and drinking, and no one mentioned what had just happened.

……

Tonight, there is a surprisingly unknown cry, and without this noise, it always feels as if something is missing this summer.

At this time, a middle-aged man was slowly walking towards the small restaurant, his face was extremely cold, like a soul envoy from hell.

The owner of the small restaurant was chatting on QQ on the Internet at this time, and he knew what he was talking about when he looked at the yin smile on his face! Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Boss, is there any vacancy?"

The disturbed boss was just about to raise his head and scold, when he saw a cold face come into view, which made the boss shiver. The boss swallowed and replied, "Yes, this one is absolutely there, do you want me to take you there?"

"No need. The middle-aged man waved his hand, then scanned the entire small restaurant, and finally fixed his eyes on the northeastern men.

Dabao, who was bowing his head and drinking stuffy, suddenly felt a murderous aura coming towards him, and suddenly became vigilant, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the uninvited guest.

"May I sit here, please?"

The middle-aged man came to the crowd and asked in a gentle tone.

These Northeast men were confused by this strange man, but out of the bold character of the Northeast people, a Northeast man still replied: "This is a trivial matter, we Northeast people don't like to beat around the bush, what can't be done?"

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he said softly: "According to what you say, then it's okay for me to take your life now!"

"Ah, what did you say?" The northeastern man probably drank too much, and he didn't turn a corner this time.

"Flutter!"

A suffocating voice sounded, and I saw a black dagger pierced into the heart of this northeastern man, impartial, and the strength was steady and ruthless.

"You!" the northeastern man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in disbelief, he still couldn't believe that he was going to die.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for being from Yutianmen. The middle-aged man pulled out a black dagger and said coldly.

The northeastern man fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were scattered, and he gradually lost his life. This sudden change stunned everyone present, and they did not recover for a long time.

"Ahh

I don't know who screamed, and all the customers ran out of the store screaming, and they didn't even have time to settle the bill. And that boss is timid on weekdays, so he just hides under the counter and even forgets to call the police!

"Bang!" A critical blow sounded, and the middle-aged man was knocked back a few steps. The middle-aged man looked at the angry and distorted Northeast man in front of him with a gloomy face, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that there was such a good thing as you among these people!"

"Brother Bao!" These northeastern men who had just come to their senses next to them shouted when they saw Dabao repelling the middle-aged man. For the Northeast man who was killed, they were all grief-stricken at this time.

"The master of the door said that once his brother is killed, he can't sit idly by!" Dabao took out a machete from his body and said sadly.

Hearing this, these Northeast men took out their machetes one after another and looked at the middle-aged man with hatred. "We want you to pay with blood!"

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said, "In my eyes, you are all a rabble, so let's start the first battle tonight with you." Remember, my name is Remnant Dao, and I am a member of the Green Gang, and I am also the one who wants to take your life!"

……

Lonely home.

At this time, Dugu Evil was sitting quietly on the balcony, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, with a stunned expression. In a bush not far from Dugu's evil death, Yan Wuxian was watching this scene cautiously, feeling a little puzzled.

"It's strange that this devil can reveal the feelings that people have, how strange it is!"

Yan Wuxian has been squatting in the Dugu family for a while, and his task is to collect as much information about the Dugu family as possible, after all, he has done this kind of thing before, although he is a little embarrassed, but he has gained something, right?

Dugu Evil Death glanced at the grass in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, he naturally knew that someone was lurking there, but he didn't stop it. The reason is very simple, that is, even if they have the information of the Dugu family, it will not endanger him in the slightest, and he also wants to make a break with Chen Yufeng, and it is estimated that the next time they meet will be a battle of life and death. At that time, all right and wrong cause and effect will be clear.

However, Yan Wuxian didn't know all this, and he didn't know that he had already walked outside the ghost gate several times.

……

At this time, in the small restaurant, there are a few more corpses here than before, but unfortunately, these are all people from the Yutianmen.

"Poof!"

Dabao spat out a mouthful of blood and leaned weakly against a half-turned table, covered in scars. He looked sadly at his dead brothers, and he knew he could never drink and talk with them again.

The remnant knife walked to Dabao's side expressionlessly and said, "You can hold on to it until now shows that you still have some skills, but it's a pity that these will all disappear!"

Dabao glanced at the remnant knife coldly, and said, "I roughly guessed the purpose of your Qing Gang, it's really vicious! Hehe, although my position in Yutianmen is not very high, if Yutianmen loses many people like me at once, then even if Yutianmen does not fall to the bottom, it will definitely be greatly damaged! I am right, right?"

The remnant knife glanced at Dabao with some surprise, it was really incomprehensible that he could have such insight and be unknown in Yutianmen.

"I'm very curious, why are people like you willing to succumb to the little Imperial Heavenly Gate, are we still not as good as the Imperial Heavenly Gate?" asked the Remnant Dao tentatively.

Dabao sneered, picked up the beer bottle on the side, which still had a third left, and poured it into his mouth. The remnant knife surprisingly did not interrupt Dabao's move, but watched him quietly.

After a while, the beer was drunk, and Dabao slammed the beer bottle to the ground, and the shards splashed everywhere, making a loud noise.

As for why don't you join your Green Gang, just rely on Yutianmen's taste for Lao Tzu!" Dabao shouted.

"Really, that's a pity!" the remnant sighed, clenched the black dagger in his hand, and slowly walked towards Dabao.

"I'm sorry old lady, your son and I will come to you again in the next life to do my filial piety. Dabao said silently in his heart, and then rushed towards the remnant knife.

……

Some things really don't need to be explained, which may be what people often say, you can only understand what you can't say, just understand it. Just as Dabao said, where did our old man come from so much? That's it.