After God finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and glanced in my direction, that kind of indescribable, inexplicable look, made my heart "chuckle" twice a lot, in fact, when I heard the words "Mansion No. 8", the cold sweat on my back was already coming out.

Cai Liang and Chen Huajiao behind me also leaned on me nervously, I let out a long breath and turned my head to look at them and smiled and said, I am not afraid of shadows, you two go downstairs in the car to help me take the stomach medicine, I feel uncomfortable at this time.

The two brothers are not fools, of course they understand what I mean, Cai Liang pushed Chen Huajiao and said, you go down and run an errand for the third brother.

Chen Huajiao glanced at him and said, why don't you go!

The "flat-headed" strong man who had been sitting on the chair stood up suddenly, turned his neck and made a crisp "creaking" sound, looked at us with tigerish eyes and said, since you don't want to move, then don't go, the stomach hurts and doesn't die, the friends of Mansion No. 8 come to our city that never sleeps, a wonder that has not been encountered in a hundred years, I believe you also want to see it with your own eyes.

I looked back at the two brothers in anger, and scolded, two stupid!

After about twenty minutes or so, God's lips turned up slightly, straightened his waist and said, Let's go, everyone, come with me to meet the top two local tyrants in Chongzhou City, known as a legend that has always been comparable to our city that never sleeps!

A group of big shopkeepers in the conference room have taken their own head horses to the station, Cai Liang and I, Chen Huajiao brother and I slowly moved to the back, I lowered my voice to the two of them and said, I will run when I have a chance, listen?

Cai Liang pouted and said, I didn't leave my brother's habit.

Chen Huajiao nodded and said, Me too!

I frowned and scolded, Brother Liang thinks about my sister-in-law, Hua Jiao, you think about other brothers, if Lao Tzu is left today, they don't know, they don't even have a ventilator, don't and don't ink with me, I'll run away when I see the opportunity.

At this time, the young man with a "flat head" stood at the door with a smile on his face and said to me, don't Brother Chenghu plan to take a few brothers down to see the world?

I clenched my fists and said, please first!

Liu Fatzi stared at me viciously with bloodshot eyes, laughed as if crying with joy, and said, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!"

I nodded and said calmly, you are right!

At the main entrance of the "ruling prosperous age", more than a dozen Mercedes-Benz sedans and several Mercedes-Benz business vehicles lined up in a long line, which was unusually conspicuous, and they did not turn into the parking lot at all, and directly blocked the road at the door.

A young man in a black suit and big sunglasses pulled the Mercedes-Benz car away, and first a shiny leather shoe stepped out of the car, and then a middle-aged man wearing a gray tunic and slightly gray hair slowly got out of the car.

Immediately after, all the people on the Mercedes-Benz around came down, nearly two hundred people, all dressed in black suits, the main entrance of the "ruling Shengshi" was instantly full, the middle-aged man stood in the center of the front, and behind him were two strong men who seemed to be bears, Cheng Zhiyuan stood on the side, this large group of people, attracted the attention of countless people around, thinking that the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing should be Cheng Zhiyuan's father, the real owner of Mansion No. 8.

In the ruling of the prosperous world, God stood at the front, Su Tianhao and the overlord stood next to him on the left and right, and then there was our group of big shopkeepers, God made a prayer action, and the unclear number of figures hula and hula behind us walked out, although the dress was not uniform, but the momentum was not backward at all, and the city that never sleeped, it was originally a place where dragons and snakes were mixed.

The city that never sleeps, which is mixed with fish and dragons, is naturally not as organized as Mansion No. 8, as if the regular army has encountered the guerrillas.

I don't know how many thugs God has raised from the "Ruling Prosperous World", the mighty young bastards kept going out, and in a few minutes, the entire No. 10 Street was surrounded by water, and more importantly, there were countless people pouring in from all directions, although everyone was dressed very differently, and there were people with any guys in their hands, and slowly, the number of people had exceeded the "No. 8 Mansion" many times.

In five or six minutes, the bastards of the city that never sleeps directly completely surrounded the people of the "No. 8 Mansion", but there was no commotion at all on the side of the No. 8 Mansion, and more than 200 people seemed to have been trained, standing upright like javelins, standing neatly behind Cheng Zhiyuan and his son.

God lowered his head and laughed, and walked over to Cheng Zhiyuan and his son, his voice was hoarse as if his fingers were rubbing repeatedly on the glass, and he was unusually sharp: "Master Wei, you don't pay attention to it, you obviously said that you just came to visit me, and you brought so many brothers to look like a military parade! That little medicine money is not enough for the fare of this labor mobilization." ”

The middle-aged man next to Cheng Zhiyuan was full of smiles, and his kind eyebrows and eyes did not look like a big brother in society at all, but he felt like the old men who were doing Tai Chi in my master's park, and he hugged his fist towards God and said: "Everyone knows that your God hates me to the core, and I don't bring some brothers to protect me, so I can't rest assured! But what are you doing when you suddenly organize so many people to come out? Do you want to give me a dismount?"

God waved his hand, and said with a hypocritical smile: "The Wei Ye of Mansion No. 8 came in person, I don't make it lively, it seems that I don't understand the rules, this is just a little brother of my Xicheng District, Dongcheng District is far away, so I didn't notify anyone to come, don't be surprised!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said that he didn't give face, it's just a rabble, ten is no different from a hundred! Face is earned by yourself, not given by others, God, we don't need any nonsense, you let Secretary General Liu call me personally, I gave face, the medicine is indeed sold by my son, the child is not sensible, I don't know the rules between us, I will compensate for him, is there anything else that needs to be done?

Only then did I understand the reason for this, the reason why the people who dared to love "Apartment No. 8" came was because God used the means, and it seems that God's ambition is not to do something big that we dare not imagine in this dispute.

God smiled slightly and said: "Wei Ye, look at you, let's eat together in Chongzhou City, even if we can't be brothers, at least we are not mortal enemies, let's go, go up and have a few drinks, I am a junior, I must have the hospitality of younger generations, I hope that Lord Wei Ye will not remember the villain." After saying that, God turned around and stretched out his hand to point at the "Ruling Prosperous World" behind him, with a defiant and unruly expression on his face.

God's trick is actually very insidious, hundreds of people watched on the spot, he said this kind of thing to Cheng Zhiyuan and his father, that is purely to see the other party's courage, if the other party follows him into the ruling world, the gang of little brothers brought by him will definitely not be able to go up, then the situation is quite passive, what will happen at that time is unpredictable, they are all people who drink blood in society, and there is nothing that cannot be done.

If Wei Ye didn't enter the prosperous world with God, it would also follow God's thoughts, now so many people are watching, even if the people in Mansion No. 8 turn their faces on the spot, he God will not suffer, after all, it is at his own doorstep, and more importantly, God has opened his mouth like this, as long as Wei Ye shakes his head, he is actually slapping himself in the face and telling everyone that Mansion No. 8 is afraid of the city that never sleeps.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, with a disdainful expression, and he sneered in a small voice: "God, when Lao Tzu played this trick back then, you still peed and mud, and pointed to the egg and called Qiuqiu!" After speaking, he glanced at Cheng Zhiyuan next to him and said: "Come out and mix, remember, face or anything is fake, only a small life is the most important!"

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded with his head bored, the middle-aged man stood still and did not move, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, his arms raised high, and he roared: "Mansion No. 8!"

The more than 200 young men in black suits behind him were unusually neat, and they all roared "Wei Ye Xiongqi!" sonorous and powerful, and it seemed particularly disciplined, especially the words "Xiongqi!" in the back resounded throughout the sky above the city that never sleeps.

God narrowed his eyes, his face became a little serious, his body bent slightly, and made a "please" gesture to Cheng Zhiyuan and his son, just take Ling Gongzi to see your tiger might!

At the main entrance of the ruling world, hundreds of people stared at each other, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

The middle-aged man didn't know why he suddenly burst out laughing, and said to God, Are you sure you want me to go in and sit down? As he spoke, he unbuttoned his clothes, and when he unbuttoned them all, God's eyes widened instantly, and it turned out that he had several circles of detonators tied to his body.

The middle-aged man said with a determined face, this little thing can raze your entire city that never sleeps, do you believe it?

God's pale face instantly flushed with an abnormal flush, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, I am willing to come to give you enough face, if you want to take the opportunity to play tricks with me, you will cause trouble for yourself! If you want me to say, it is good to talk from the door.

God nodded awkwardly and said, what Wei Ye said makes sense, I just want to ask Ling Gongzi, which of his brothers sold his batch of medicine to me, Liu Fatzi, Zhao Chenghu, you two come out!

I walked to God with Fat Liu...