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The night is dark.

On the street, several Mercedes Benzes are parked in front of a bar. The door opened, and the man in black stepped out, standing respectfully in two rows next to the sports car at the front.

The white tiger stepped forward, and a man wearing a classic Hermes shirt slowly stepped out of the car at the door of the driver's seat of the sports car. He didn't wear a suit, and his delicate shirt was just right to outline the slim lines.

The man's phoenix eyes swept over the group of black-clothed men standing behind him, and commanded the white tiger, "A few of you are waiting for me outside." ”

"Yes, Boss."

The man walked towards the bar with his long legs, and when his figure appeared at the door, the lobby manager immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Sanshao, you haven't been here for a while." He bowed respectfully as he glanced at the waiter behind him, who turned and went upstairs to find the real owner of the bar.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the manager asked politely, "What do you want to drink?" It's all on my head! ”

"Not necessarily." The man sat down in the most inconspicuous part of the bar, unbuttoned his cufflinks and rolled his shirt up to his elbows, snapped his fingers, and said to the bartender, "Tequila." ”

Tequila, the pinnacle of the tequila family, is made from blue tequila and is produced in Mexico. This is the hallmark of this bar, where every bottle is labeled '100% Agave'.

In other words, every drop of liquid in the wine comes from natural agave grass without any other sugars or additives, making it the most expensive of all spirits.

"Mr. Yin, please wait." The bartender skilfully took out the highest-vintage tequila from the wine cabinet and poured him a glass.

At this moment, a man walked down from the second floor, and he quietly glanced at the personal bodyguards of a certain boss at the door, and those men in black surrounded the entrance of the bar, as if they were clearing the venue.

The man rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache and walked to the bar.

When the bartender on the side saw the comer, he immediately bowed respectfully to him and saluted: "Qiao Shao." ”

Qiao Shaoan waved his hand to signal him to leave, and then snatched the glass from the man's hand with ease: "I said Yin Mochen, can you change places if you want to make trouble?" Out of sight is pure! Lao Tzu has a headache when he sees you now! ”

"Qiao Shao," Yin Mochen lifted his eyelids, swept over the man in front of him, and chuckled, "It turns out that if you don't wear that white coat, you will also commit occupational diseases?" ”

In addition to this bar, all the nightclubs, casinos, and underground money houses on the entire street are the property of Qiao Si of the Bamboo Union Gang, and now Qiao Shaoan will appear here, and their relationship is self-evident.

It's just that Yin Mochen never thought that the medical geek boy who had supported each other since Wall Street in the United States would actually be the eldest son of the Qiao family.

Was he too slow to react, or was he hiding too deeply?

Because of the little girl's fall into the sea, Yin Mochen moved to anger the Bamboo Gang. During this time, whether in business or power, he has been suppressing Qiao Si openly and secretly.

The Bamboo Union Gang was restrained and balanced to become more and more powerless to resist, and Qiao Si also relapsed from his old illness and was sent abroad for recuperation. Just when everyone thought that the Bamboo Union Gang was likely to become the next Xinyi Gang to be annexed by the Blue Dragon Society, the Qiao family, who had been missing for many years, suddenly appeared.