Stoke was a little speechless, he was also a famous cowboy in the West when he was young, but he was like a novice in front of this young man, and he was asked like this.

"Slow" was thinking about it, when suddenly he saw a guard booth in front of him, "Don't go, someone will find out!"

Poplar looked up, suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Stoker, I bet that they will not stop us if we go over like this." ”

Stoke was stunned, not believing Poplar's words at all.

But Poplar didn't seem to be ready to wait for him to agree, and then went on.

Stoke was in a hurry and wanted to make a sound, but he knew that the distance was too close now, and if he made a sound, he would definitely be heard by the other party, so he didn't dare to make a sound at all, so he could only look at it like that, and then his hand touched it and grabbed it.

But there was a scene that surprised him, only to see the poplar walk to the guard booth, and it was strange to say that the people inside seemed to have not seen the poplar, and they were indifferent.

Poplar paused, then waved at Stoker.

Stoke was stunned and walked over uneasily.

The men still didn't notice them, and though they looked guarded, it was as if they hadn't seen them.

Stoker's hand slowly slipped off the handlebar, and then looked at the poplar in shock.

Poplar made a quiet gesture to him, then pointed inside, motioning for Stoke to lead the way.

Stoke was a little confused, but since he hadn't found out, he must have moved on.

Stoke went forward, and Poplar followed, both of them very careful, and it was not long before they left the guard booth behind them until they were completely out of sight.

At this time, Stoke was truly relieved, and it was unimaginable that he walked in from the outside as if he had been in a dream.

But as soon as he relaxed and looked inside, his face sank again, and not far in front of him was Razor's house.

For a moment, he raised his guard again, because Razor's security had always been good, especially in his home, which was simply impregnable.

He was about to say something, but Poplar had already walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and pointed ahead.

Stoke frowned.

"All or just one?" asked Poplar at last, in a low voice.

Stoke thought for a moment, then affirmed, "Wipe it all out." ”

Poplar smiled.

"Actually, Razor has a very bad reputation here, so to speak, he covers the sky with one hand," Stoke explained, "If it weren't for his protection, the Blue Dragon Society, the largest gang organization in Dodge, would have been wiped out long ago." His bodyguards say that they are bodyguards if they are good, and what they say is doglegs if they are not good. ”

Yang Shu didn't expect this, and asked in surprise: "In that case, why has he been able to sit so comfortably all the time?"

Stoke shook his head and said helplessly: "It's simple, rich and powerful, so don't the votes go to him? ”

In this regard, Yang Shu nodded very approvingly and said: "I have seen a lot of this kind of stupid pen, the point is that these stupid pens still feel that they are superior, and they don't know what stupid pen they have been fooled into." ”

"So I've been unhappy with them for a long time, but this is not the west, as they say, this place needs to be made by FA. So I had no choice but to continue to be my mayor, if he didn't know how to trouble me, I might just be a stable person, and I wouldn't have thought of fighting with him at all. Stoke was a little ashamed.

Yang Shu nodded and said: "This is a very normal thinking, no matter who it is, no one wants to live that kind of precarious life." I've heard a saying before, "If you can calm the world, who wants to be displaced", I think this sentence is suitable for anyone. ”

Stoke looked at Poplar gratefully and said, "Mr. Poplar, although I don't know why you are so young to understand these truths, I still have to thank you in advance. ”

Poplar smiled, then showed a weapon he was carrying, and said slowly, "No need to say thank you, we should make Razor fear and beg for mercy." ”

Stoke laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, then we'll kill them!"

Poplar smiled, and then calmly walked to the gate.

Stoke subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, he saw a ** there. Although it is said that there is **, but no one comes out of it.

The poplar tree gestured his middle finger at **, and then saw him jump up and easily grab the eaves above. As soon as he turned over, he went straight up.

There was a window above, and the poplar bent down to enter.

Stoke was amazed by this set of movements, although he felt that this poplar's skill was not simple, but now he was still surprised to see him perform so smoothly.

"It's incredible, this is Chinese kung fu," Stoke exclaimed there.

On the second floor of the villa, Razawa Shicho still hadn't slept yet, and sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, where there were still things like champagne.

The reason why he didn't sleep so late was because he was waiting for news, good news.

But to his surprise, the news hadn't come so late, which made him feel a little bad.

Did it not work out?

It's impossible, although the other party is a cowboy, but that was a long time ago, and the few people I selected are all masters of the Blue Dragon Club, so there should be no problem at all to deal with such an old cowboy.

"Mr. Razor, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with my brothers. A tall, yellow-haired man said.

He said that Ferdo was the president of the Blue Dragon Society.

Not only is it the president, but he is also a master, the reason why the Blue Dragon Club has today's momentum is because of Lei Ze's support, and on the other hand, because his fists are hard enough.

"yes, I'm thinking too much!" Razor smiled, yes, it was just an old cowboy, why did he make himself so nervous.

"Mr. Razor, I heard that guy named Poplar is also a master, and he injured your assistant. To be honest, I really want to compete with him. Verdo continued.

Lei Ze was silent for a while, then chuckled and said, "It's just fist and foot kung fu, so what? What kind of society is it now, it depends on robbery!"

Verdo laughed and said proudly: "That's because he had a good life and didn't run into me, otherwise I would definitely beat you to scum, in my Verdo world, there has never been any other master." ”

"Really?" At this moment, a somewhat indifferent voice suddenly appeared in their ears.

Several people in the room reacted instantly, and subconsciously all looked at the source of the sound.

"Who?" said Furdor, who was very unhappy with the sudden indirect words of the unfamiliar voice, and immediately looked over there angrily.

There was a figure sitting there, looking like he was playing with something, but because of the backlight, it was impossible to see what he looked like.

"Didn't you just say you're going to beat me to slag?" the black shadow was naturally the poplar, and he sat there, even smiling a little gently.