Colorful lights are turning, screaming music is mixed and intertwined, milk waves ripple on the dance floor, and hormones sway and boil.

The hot night scene is probably like this, depressed people are releasing catharsis to their heart's content, as if only in this way can they have a moment of relaxation and prove that they are alive, as for whether there will be unexpected episodes, some people are looking forward to it, some people will not think about it, and some people don't care at all.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the dance floor downstairs, the upstairs office area is extraordinarily quiet, and everyone who goes up here will unconsciously have three points of awe, because this place belongs to the most capable person of the Xiaoqing Gang - Zeng Biao, a double-flower red stick!

Compared with the Green Gang that left too many legends, the Little Green Gang is at most the existence of tiger dogs, but the canine teeth are as sharp as that, and it is not comfortable to be bitten. Therefore, the wealthy businessmen and dignitaries in Minghai do not want to provoke them, and peaceful coexistence and mutual benefit are the main themes between them.

Black and white, there is no living soil, gray is the main color of the world!

But how to coexist and how to mediate conflicts is sometimes a headache, because everyone has their own position and rules to protect. Concessions and compromises are easy to say, but no one can do them easily. In this place, there are people arguing about this issue.

"Storm Tooth Bing is already dead, what else did the Jiang family send someone to do? Can't a single human life be accounted for?" said the young man with half-shaved hair and a pigtail on his unhappy face.

"That's it, people die, this is the old rule, even if their Jiang family is the first in Minghai, they can't deceive people too much, right?" A strong man also expressed his opinion.

"Although we took the initiative to use the family method to cook the violent teeth, it is inevitable that there is a suspicion of murder in the eyes of others, and it is reasonable to come and ask, I think we don't need to make the atmosphere stiff before we find out the intentions of others. A good-looking young man had a different opinion.

"Cao Ziwen, what do you mean?" the pigtailed young man asked, "What do you mean by not figuring out the meaning of the coming?" If the Jiang family hadn't come to Xingshi to ask questions and track down buyers, I would have written my name upside down!"

"Ziwen, you don't think it's natural for them to come and ask for customer information, right?" the strong man also expressed dissatisfaction. "Whatever you think, there's something I have to say. If you can't keep it secret for your customers, the reputation of our Xiaoqing Gang will be ruined. ”

"Braided Xiaoliu, Brother Qiang, I don't quarrel with you, they are all my own brothers, and it's boring to be noisy. I'll just ask you, what are you going to do? Throw the people from the Jiang family into the river to feed the fish?" Cao Ziwen asked rhetorically.

The two glanced at each other, and Braided Xiaoliu said, "You are secretly changing your concept and refusing to disclose customer information, which is different from killing people." ”

Cao Ziwen glanced at him, "Unfortunately, this may become the same thing." ”

"Ziwen, do you think the Jiang family can really fight for a piece of information and us?" Zeng Biao, who had been sitting on the side and listening to their quarrel, opened his mouth.

"Brother Biao, if Xiao Hao is bullied, are you in a hurry?" Cao Ziwen made an analogy.

Listening to him talk about his son, Zeng Biao suddenly understood, "I understand, but the Jiang family has not been damaged, and we have already taken a human life, do we still have to pay for the reputation of the Xiaoqing Gang? There is no such reason, and there is no such rule." ”

"Yes, we can't let this step go! What we do is to buy and sell, take money to do things, as for the filth between them, it has nothing to do with us. Besides, we didn't directly deal with the people of the Jiang family, why should they look for us, no matter where they go to fight the lawsuit, we won't lose anything. Braided Xiaoliu followed closely and shouted.

"Rules are rules, they can't be broken!" the strong man hammered out the bricks.

Zeng Biao looked at them, and then looked at Cao Ziwen, wanting to hear what else he had to say and whether he could convince himself.

"In the final analysis, it's because the violent teeth are too stupid, and they don't know the depth of the water, so they plunge into it with a fierce man. As a result, not only did he drown, but he also had to let us wipe his ass. Wipe it, after all, brothers, may not be able to wipe clean, it's not so easy to say. Cao Ziwen glanced at a few people, "The Jiang family came to the door to force information, which is a violation of the rules, but if we intervene in the battle of the wealthy family, it is not a rule." When half a catty is against eight taels, right and wrong are not so easy to distinguish. ”

"But we really didn't know beforehand, how can it be considered a bad rule?" braided Xiaoliu argued.

"What about afterwards, what about when dealing with Storm Tooth Bing?" Cao Ziwen asked two questions in a row, and without waiting for someone to answer, he then said, "You don't have to tell me, the Jiang family's people will come in a while, you can just explain." ”

Tuk Tuk!

As if to cooperate with him, the knock on the door sounded at the right time, and the people in the house involuntarily looked towards the door.

After five or six rings, Zeng Biao spoke, "Come in." ”

A bald fat man pushed the door in and said respectfully, "Brother Biao, the brothers below have passed the word, and the person has arrived." ”

Zeng Biao straightened his sitting posture and ordered, "Then you go and catch the people." ”

"Okay. The bald fat man turned around.

"Huzi!" Braided Xiaoliu stopped him, "take care of your mouth." ”

"Sixth brother, I understand, I promise not to talk nonsense. The bald fat man agreed very happily, and went out to "pick up customers" after speaking.

"Really let me go up by myself?" Jiang Ming asked as he looked at the noise in front of him.

"In the eyes of others, I'm just a small person, it's useless to go up, it's better to pick up girls here. Qian Xidui carried a bottle of beer and whistled at a hot dancing hot girl, before he instructed again, "Be gentle, don't see blood if you can, after all, there is still a difference between doing things secretly and fighting with open fire." ”

Jiang Ming glanced upward, "The decision is in their hands." ”

"Well, when I didn't say anything. Qian Xiwan pointed to the hot girl in the distance, "That girl is good, you can stay up there for a while and leave me time for a while." ”

For a woman in this kind of place, Jiang Ming didn't look at it at all, so he didn't bother to care about him, but just kindly reminded him, "Do a good job of protection." ”

"It's growing up pretty fast, and I even know this. Qian Xidui praised him, and caught a glimpse of someone coming, "People are coming, let's play our own games." After speaking, he put aside Jiang Ming and walked towards the intended target.

Under the guidance of his brothers, the bald fat man walked up to Jiang Ming, and the moment he saw Jiang Ming's face clearly, he couldn't help but shudder, and greeted with a smile on his face, "It turned out to be you." ”

Jiang Ming didn't recognize him for a while, "We know each other?"

"I don't know, I don't know!" the bald fat man hurriedly denied, "How can a little person like me know you, it's just that I have such a relationship, don't take it to heart." ”

"It turned out to be you. After saying a few words, Jiang Ming finally remembered him, that day was the first time he came into contact with the world outside the hospital, drove a car, ate food stalls, drank wine, and then beat him.

It was also on that day that he met Xue Pan, and Feng Qinya at that time was still his good teacher, but after a few months, everything seemed to have changed, and everyone was no longer what they were at the beginning, including the bald fat man in front of him - he was even fatter!

"So you remember me, how embarrassing. The bald fat man scratched his bald head, revealing a little shyness, with the expression of a fan seeing an idol, if someone hadn't dragged the corner of his clothes behind him, he would definitely have forgotten about the business, "My business is a trivial matter, let's talk about it later, you go upstairs first, Brother Biao is waiting for you." ”

Jiang Ming smiled and followed him upstairs.

"I don't know if it's the young master of the Jiang family who is here, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. Zeng Biao didn't expect that it was the victim himself, so he hurriedly got up to greet him.

But my heart is also a little lighter, after all, he is just a half-sized boy who has not dried up, neither the old fox that stands still, nor the wild wolf Zhang Wenming, it should not be difficult to deal with.

Jiang Ming hugged him like a Jianghu person, "I'm just Jiang Ming tonight, so I don't have to be polite." ”

Sure enough, it's a young man, without the tiger skin of the Jiang family, who still takes you seriously in Minghai?

Zeng Biao smiled and saluted back, "Don't care who it is, it's a guest here, please sit here." ”

Jiang Ming sat down, put his backpack on his lap, and waited quietly for him to speak first, wanting to see what his attitude was, and then deciding to stop.

Zeng Biao sat back and casually found a topic, "Jiang Shaoqian's golden body, next time I come back, I will notify you directly, there is really no need to let a gangster pass it on from generation to generation, and I will not be humiliated by my identity." ”

The "little gangster" in his mouth refers to Qian Xidu, a bastard who runs a supermarket and manages three or four small streets, and with his vision, he naturally will not take this ant-like existence to heart.

Seeing him despise Qian Xidui like this, Jiang Ming wanted to laugh a little, the more ignorant and bold people are, but he didn't come to correct his concepts, so he couldn't help but smile and reiterate one thing, "I said, it's just a person named Jiang Ming who is here tonight." ”

If there is no Jiang family, who cares what your name is!

Zeng Biao tilted his head and pursed his lips, disdainful of this kind of rich boy who can't carry a pound or two pounds to the extreme, he has no fart ability, and he still thinks about not fighting his father, it's ridiculous!

When he turned around, the smile was still full, but the topic was still perfunctory, "Then how did Jiang Shao know that bastard boy? As far as the social circle of the two is concerned, it can't be beaten." ”

Jiang Ming already knew his attitude, and said with a smile, "He has a beautiful sister." ”

"Oh, I understand, I understand. Zeng Biao's expression was very cheap, and his brothers were similar, only Cao Ziwen frowned, and the bald and fat man was worried.

"You're going to talk to me about this all the time?" Jiang Ming was going to talk about something serious.

Zeng Biao laughed, "Men, apart from women and wine, what else is there to talk about! I wonder if Jiang Shao came to me for wine or a girl?"

"Why am I here, don't you know?" Jiang Ming asked lightly.

"Please also ask Jiang Shao to explain it clearly, otherwise I am afraid that it will not be to your liking. Zeng Biao pretended to be confused.

Jiang Ming patted his backpack lightly and looked at him, "I only need a name." ”

"It's simple, don't bother Brother Biao, I can tell you. Braided Xiaoliu listened impatiently, and interjected, "Isn't it just a name, listen carefully, my brother is called Braid-Xiao-Six!"

Swish!

The long sword came out of the box and passed through the throat!

Poof!

The bald fat man collapsed to the ground, cold sweat trickling down, and his body trembled violently.

Crash!

The other people stood up and went to touch the things that were convenient, Zeng Biao even took out a gun and aimed it at Jiang Ming, "What do you mean?!"

Tick tock!

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword......

Cha~

Jiang Ming slowly pulled out the sword, the blood stains on the blade flashed, put the sword flat on his lap, and looked at the muzzle of the black hole, "One name, one life, that's it, continue!"

"Don't think I don't dare shoot!" exclaimed.

"Name. Jiang Ming didn't care what he said.

"Fuck your uncle!" Lao Tzu called ......" The strong man rushed forward with a dagger, Cao Ziwen slashed at the back of his neck with a palm, knocked people unconscious, and shouted at Jiang Ming, "Xue Mingjue." ”

"Good. Jiang Ming got up and turned to leave.

The hand holding the gun is shaking, don't care......