The power in the hands of middle-aged people is increasing. In order to alleviate the pain, the big man slowly bent down, and finally knelt on the ground with a thud.

The middle-aged man raised his foot and stepped on the shoulder of the big man, beckoned to the door with his other hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Horn, come back quickly, you haven't solved my confusion yet, don't be in a hurry to leave." ”

The corners of the horn's eyes jumped wildly, and the four big men were his right-hand men, known as the Four Tigers of Kyoto. It can be said that without these four guys, the horn would never have been able to go today, or it would have been fucking buried.

The faces of the other three big men changed greatly, and they finally understood what it meant to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Just seeing their brother kneeling in front of the middle-aged man and being trampled under his feet, a sense of shame that they had never felt before, made them angry. Especially when they saw their brother's hand that was pinched by the middle-aged man, it was even more murderous.

The horn glanced at the big man who was trampled under the feet of the middle-aged man, and the South China tiger, who was also the best and most ruthless among the four tigers, and took a deep breath. Then he looked at the other three tigers that were slowly surrounding, and coughed violently.

"Ahem!"

The three tigers stopped, honked their heads, and when he looked up, his face was full of smiles, even brighter than when he first entered the private room. Of course, this guy has survived until now, in addition to having four tigers, he also has one ability, that is, to predict danger.

Now he sensed that middle-aged people were dangerous, very dangerous. If he leaves, the remaining three tigers will definitely not be able to stop him. And he, it's really possible that he won't be able to blow the horn in the future.

The horn walked back and sat on the chair again, at this time, in the face of the middle-aged man, he no longer had the ease when he first opened, the unprecedented pressure made him a little breathless, and his body was tense and did not dare to relax.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and was happy: "Brother Horn, you are back, how good." This is called, those who know the times are Junjie. ”

This guy is indeed a character, no matter how nervous he is, he doesn't show it on his face at all, but his smile does not decrease.

"Since you have to ask, then brother, I know everything. It's just that you have to think about it and know it, it's not good for you, or in other words, you will also invite death. ”

The middle-aged man shrugged: "That's my business, you, just tell me who took 200,000 to buy his life." ”

The horn was a little unwilling, but in the face of the middle-aged man's calm eyes, without a trace of fluctuation, a chill rose in his heart.

"It's the Ninth Master, the most prestigious old man on the Capital Road. I, including the bosses of the other three cities, have to give him face. After speaking, he smiled bitterly, "What is good is to be in front of him, and what is not good is to look at his face and act." ”

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, obviously, he had expected that there was someone behind the gang of Horn: "Look at his face and act, how bad you guys are." ”

The horn sighed and said, "Although I am the boss of Beicheng, I think you know how deep the water in the imperial capital is. Jiu Ye is a native of the old capital, born in the capital, grew up in the capital, is deeply rooted in the imperial capital, has a wide range of contacts, whether it is underground or aboveground, he can speak, and even intervene, do you say I am afraid?"

The middle-aged man stretched his waist, stood up, and then slammed and kicked the big man away, "Thank you, Brother Horn, for solving my doubts with my brother, as for the 300,000 yuan of wine money, it is gone because you broke the contract before." After speaking, he walked out of the private room, "By the way, if my brother has anything in the future, he will come to ask Brother Horn for advice." ”