Uncle Ming looked at the appearance of everyone united, extremely relieved, how long has it been since he saw everyone so combative. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the heated discussion among the people, Tian Sisi bored and took out paper and pen from the storage space and drew them.

Sima Rui raised his eyes and looked at Tian Sisi, seeing her drawing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't interrupt her, and continued to devote himself to the discussion.

The more Tian Sisi painted, the more he felt, and unconsciously drew more than a dozen pictures, stretched his waist greatly, and when he twisted his neck, he unintentionally saw Sima Rui raise his hand and rub his forehead, with a tired face, and then saw that those people were still arguing about some trivial things.

Seeing Sima Rui's helplessness, Tian Sisi only felt that his heart was on fire, which was particularly uncomfortable. Before Tian Sisi could think about why, his hands moved involuntarily.

With a wave of his hands, the artwork on the table disappeared, and two more guns appeared in his hands.

Bang, two gunshots rang out, the noise disappeared instantly, and everyone looked at Tian Sisi in surprise.

"Noisy, noisy, noisy, what's there to be noisy about. Do you think that the world in the future will be solved by manpower just like you used to? Wrong, let me tell you that in the future, it will rely on technology, money, and power. ”

"You-you said you used to be very good at fighting, and you can still fight now, do you want to fight for the rest of your life or be beaten by others for the rest of your life. Otherwise, you can fight me, or you can compare the gun in my hand. Tian Sisi fiddled with the gun in his hand, raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"I--"

"I, I don't do anything"

"And you—you're naïve! Go and grab territory with other gangs, are you showing off your brains, hey! I don't understand, do you like to be called big brother by others? ”

"And you, you, you, we have to keep up with the times, understand? If we have money, we will have power, because money can make grinding ghosts, and with money and power, we can develop science and technology, and the more advanced science and technology, the more we can arm ourselves. Tian Sisi said passionately.

Sima Rui had never seen Tian Sisi so excited, but for some reason, he still walked over and hugged her in his arms, "Okay, Sisi, okay, it's okay, it's okay" patted Sisi's back with his hand to comfort.

"I just can't see you annoying!" Tian Sisi's voice became lower and lower the more he spoke.

"Don't rely on him to respect you, you will rely on the old and sell the old," he thought and shouted unconvinced.

"Well, Sisi, it's okay." Sima Rui touched Tian Sisi's head.

He looked back at Uncle Ming

"Uncle Ming, I think you probably understand a little bit of what Sisi and I mean, whether you want to keep pace with the times or be conservative and regressive, you can think about it yourself!"

Picking up Tian Sisi and walking outside, he stopped when he reached the door

"Starting tomorrow, Sisi and I will participate in the five-nation showdown, and the affairs of the gang will be handed over to Uncle Ming first, and you can think about it during this time." Sima Rui said coldly, it's okay to be wronged, but Sisi can't be wronged at all.

"This, look at Uncle Ming, this hasn't been made clear yet!" Zhai Lingfeng and the others were already on Sima Rui's side, but there were still two elders who endured death, always thinking that they were abandoning the past and denying the past, and they were unwilling to accept it.

"What do you two say you are doing, ah! The two of them together are almost over 100 people. Uncle Ming looked at the two of them and shook his head and sighed.

"I ........."

"I ........."

The two couldn't help but reflect on whether they were really too obsessed with the past.