These people, all in suits and leather shoes, look capable. Among them, there was a figure that had not been seen for a long time, still with his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were cold.

"Smoke!" he said.

One of the men in a suit took out a cigarette and handed it over with both hands, and when he raised his eyes to look into his eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, Li Bisha looked at him expressionlessly, and there was always coldness in his eyes.

"Bear-like, can handing over cigarettes scare you like this?" Li Bisha said mockingly.

The man in the suit didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only look away in an instant, no longer looking at Li Bisha's eyes.

It turned out that he hadn't stood by Mei Xiong's side for a long time, and he didn't show up, and he retreated into the background.

How much success can be achieved by staring at people? In the past, Li Bisha felt that this was the work of the younger brothers. But now the successive defeats have made him slowly alert, and he wants to take revenge! In his words, he would only believe it if he saw that person leave with his own eyes, and he would only be willing to do so if he had turned that person into himself with his own hands.

After all these years, every time I eat a meal, I can't even serve a bowl well, just like a waste person. In the past, he sang every night and was drunk with money, but now he is a cripple, even if he gives him more sisters, he also ends his heart addiction and hand addiction, and in the long run, Li Bisha feels that he is always inferior.

What was once arrogance turned into silence, and what was once laughter turned into pain. Every time he thought about it, he was extremely irritable, and his hatred-filled heart made him feel a little schizophrenic.

That person must die, he told himself again and again! That person naturally referred to the autumn cold.

In fact, Li Bisha once tore apart their hatred with Mei Xiong, their cripples were given by bamboo and blue, and the direct one was not Qiu Han. But as long as they thought that all the plans came from Qiu Han, and the core of the game was Qiu Han, they grafted all their hatred to Qiu Han, and they thought that only Qiu Han would wield a knife, and the other two would not be a problem.

In fact, they can do it in advance, but they are arrogant again, and they are confident that they will wait for Qiu Han, Lan Shang, and the bamboo to be reunited, and pull it up, which will make them proud! I don't know why? Li Bishasi once persuaded Mei Xiong to do something to Qiu Han earlier, but he was stopped by Mei Xiong again and again, and he thought for a long time before he knew the answer: They were originally four brothers, but now they have become three. He was not only a wasted man, but also an abandoned outsider, and he wanted to see their miserable end, and even at the same moment, to see them hug each other miserably, and despise them fiercely for not being brothers?

However, the idea is always so full, but the reality is still so skinny. The core is the autumn cold, the core is gone, and Mei Xiong feels that everything he has brought them has disappeared.

But what about the facts? The fact that the two of them don't know, maybe they are a little naïve, so naïve that they don't know what real brotherhood is!

Li Bisha took two puffs of cigarette, swallowed it, and then spit it out again. He still didn't move his crippled hands the whole time.

After two puffs of cigarettes, Li Bisha said: "Let's go, it's time to do something, it's a rare God-given opportunity!" After speaking, his face was actually full of the smiles of the victor.

He spat out a cigarette butt, and soon the few disappeared into the corner of the building. Li Bisha was a little proud, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

This is really thanks to Chen Ximo of Zhongyu Group. If it weren't for him, they might even get close to this building to attract the attention of others, after all, their hands have no palms, and there are some younger brothers next to them, although these younger brothers have changed into suits, but the breath of "crooked melons and cracked dates" between the eyebrows is still undoubted.

Chen Ximo used the identity of Zhongyu's senior management to say hello at the storage office of the building, and also successfully took a small office and successfully completed the handover. He also invited the upper echelons of the building's storage office to dinner, brought Li Bisha with him, and a few glasses of wine were not too laborious, so everything became as smooth as a cloud.

Li Bisha can be said to be a little proud now, he never thought that he would be so close to the autumn cold, it's not that he can't get close, it's not that he doesn't dare, the positive approach will only make him useless.

Back in this small office, looking at the clear picture on the computer, Li Bisha felt that this was his most proud work, looking at the people coming in and out of the elevator of Zhongyu Group, he felt that he had mastered the passage of life and death of Zhongyu Group.

It's a pity that he couldn't enter it, otherwise it would be equivalent to choking Zhongyu's throat, and if he wants to avenge the broken palm back then, he can't be caught?

Yet this seeming intelligence. But I don't know how to describe it. When Li Bisha and the others turned around and disappeared into the corner, a few pairs of eyes not far from their backs had already seen through all this. Even all their movements have already been clearly felt, but they have not moved for a long time......

At the same time, at the gate of Kunshan Prison, a young man, more than seven feet tall, stood barehead on the prison square. He enjoyed the cold wind to the fullest, as if there was no cold for him. More does release free breathing. Yes, he was free, and it was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time. This moment has finally come, more than two years. Looking forward to it night and day, suffering a lot, this moment is finally relaxed.

He has large eyes, a high nose, and a handsome mouth. Dressed in a denim outfit with a pair of military hook leather boots, he looked extremely energetic, and his whole body exuded a burst of power.

Who did he seem to be waiting for?

At the time of a cigarette, two imported Range Rovers of the same model drove not far away, stopped at his feet, but the door did not open, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

After a long time, the front door was finally opened, and four people came down, looking at the bald man and shouting in unison: "Brother Tiger, take you home!"

The voice was very loud, stinging the eardrums, Huzi looked at the brothers in front of him who he had pulled up with one hand, his eyes were a little moist, he hadn't thought about it for two years at all, they were still used to calling him Brother Tiger!

Who says brothers are ruthless? Who says bastards are unrighteous?

Huzi called their names one by one: Xiao Er, Xiao San, Xiao Four, Xiao Wu! Just called so simply, Hu Zi's voice was a little choked, this is his brother, he is the boss! When he was arrested, Xiao San, Xiao Wu was also seriously injured, that time the field was rushed, the two sides fought inseparably, and finally when the police took him away, he could only look at Xiao San, Xiao Wu lying on the ground with blurred eyes, and the tiger brother who couldn't hear the words shouted from their mouths!