Chapter Ninety-Four: The Red Army

"Boss, who is so awesome? Can make the eldest sister so afraid? and call her the boss?" the Red Army murmured secretly, and his face was curious.

I smiled, and it was that big, confident smile again.

"It's okay, just run, it's all fate. I brought the microphone to my mouth and replied lightly, without any emotional fluctuations, as if everything had nothing to do with me.

In fact, I didn't have much surprise when the black dragon ran away, before Hongmei and I analyzed that this black dragon is a very shrewd person, ruthless, thoughtful, and step-by-step, if it is so easy to catch him, it will be a strange thing.

If a person like Heilong can gain a foothold in the West Kiln, there must be something where he excels.

"Ah Xuan, what are you talking about, the eldest sister is talking to others, don't talk nonsense, you don't want to live?" The Red Army Khan was frightened, lowered his voice to remind me, and then said into the microphone: "Eldest sister, I'm sorry, this little brother was probably scared just now, so he didn't choose to speak, don't be angry." ”

Seeing the Red Army relieved me with a worried face, I couldn't help but glance at him, although this Red Army lacked heart, but it was rare to be loyal to Hongmei, and he still cared about his subordinates, and he was a rare loyal person.

Undoubtedly a good person.

"Red Army, shut up for me!" Hongmei didn't have the heart to joke with him anymore, so she yelled directly.

"Big sister big ......" The Red Army thought that Hongmei was angry, and asked for mercy, but before he finished speaking, I pulled him, covered his microphone, and gave him a reassuring look.

"Brother, it's okay. "I smiled at the Red Army and thanked him for his help, whether I need it or not is one thing, and whether others help me or not, I have always made this very clear.

The Red Army stopped talking, but looked at me in amazement, and I tore off the red and white strips of cloth from my hands, and threw the blood-stained steel pipe on the ground.

"Hongmei, take those eleven people to the square in the center of the village. "The wind in the early hours of the morning, a little cold, slapped on my face, cool.

"Yes. Hongmei paused, answered, and then ordered someone to bring the eleven thugs over, and all of them met in the central square.

The seemingly insipid conversation between the two of us has stirred up turmoil in the hearts of the Red Army, and if others are only shocked in their hearts, the little brother who has been fighting with them all the way is the boss of their eldest sister's big mouth.

Then in the hearts of the Red Army, it is undoubtedly a *.

It's a day, and the little brother I just received is actually the boss of my own boss, do you want to be so exciting? It's not so cool to ride a roller coaster, right?

The Reds were stunned until I called him.

"Brother, let's go. ”

"Ah......" The Red Army trembled, woke up like a dream, and looked at me with a wry smile, "Ah Xuan, no, boss, I, I didn't know it was you, otherwise I wouldn't let you mess with me if I was killed, and I wouldn't dare to give me a hundred guts!"

The Red Army was on the verge of crying.

"Brother, don't get in the way, really, we're still brothers, don't be separated. I patted the Red Army on the shoulder and walked towards the central square of the West Kiln.

Although the Red Army nodded, it was a little evasive to see that my eyes were not as unrestrained as just now.

The Red Army and a group of people followed me tremblingly, and I smiled bitterly, it seems that this difference in status can really widen the distance between people, and I still like the group of brothers who just said anything dirty.

But there's no way, it's not something that can be made clear for a while, take your time, you can't always be behind the scenes, otherwise even if you have the whole world, others will think that you are a soft egg who can be handled casually, and what will follow is a steady stream of provocations and endless troubles.

Because Yang Chen's family is in Xiyao, I have been to Xiyao a few times, and I probably know the central square of Xiyao, and according to the direction in my memory, I quickly found the central square of Xiyao.

Because it's a central area, it's not far behind, and all the shops around it are closed, so I don't know if it's because I'm alarmed by this bloody storm, or because it's too late.

Only a few dozen lights are still sticking to their accusations, but they still can't illuminate the night as if it were day, and under the illumination of the street lamps, the whole square is surrounded by hundreds of people.

When I arrived, probably because of Hongmei's instructions, a passage was opened in my direction that was large enough for two people to enter side by side.

I was not polite, and walked in directly, but the difference is that now everyone looks at me a little strangely, some are scrutinizing, some are questioning, some are curious, and a small number of them seem to be unconvinced, in short, and so on.

I didn't bother to pay attention to what others looked at or thought in their hearts, but slowly walked towards the eleven thugs who had been escorted to their knees.

One of them still had gauze wrapped around his head, and in addition to that, there were a lot of blood stains on his body, he should have just been beaten up, and it seemed that he was the one who was killed by Yang Chenyi, and he was also the leader of these eleven people.

"Boss, what should you do with these people?" Hongmei took off the headphones in her ears and asked for my opinion, which made everyone look sideways again, and even the brothers who were far away from the periphery stood on tiptoe, probably to see who the people who could make most of their eldest sisters respect so much were sacred, or to see how I could deal with them.

"Shhhh I didn't speak, but put my index finger to my mouth and motioned for Hongmei not to speak.

"Does it hurt?" I walked up to the thug with the gauze wrapped around his head, but the thug didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard me.

"It seems that if you don't talk, you'll be fine, so I'm not worried. I talked and laughed like the boy next door, took a piece of knife from Hongmei's hand, and gently slid it over his arm that was full of dragons and phoenixes because he was only wearing short sleeves: "You say, if you use this knife to cut off this colorful skin, it must be a good collection, right?"

I smiled softly, as if I was talking to him, and as if talking to myself, but my calmness seemed to him torture.

"You're crazy!" the gangster seemed frightened, and yelled.

I didn't bother: "It's not dumb, I thought I couldn't speak." ”

"Since you can speak, answer me a question, okay?" I asked the man.

He didn't speak, just nodded reluctantly.

I nodded with satisfaction: "Do you know why I brought you here?"

The man didn't speak, shook his head.

"Okay, I don't know, then forget it, I just want to see if you have a little bottom in your heart, it seems a little difficult, so let me tell you, okay?" I yawned: "It's just that I'm a person, I don't want others to forget what I said, so I have to find a way for him to remember, and remember it for a lifetime." ”

With that, I took a few steps back.