The smoke in the room dissipated a lot, and under the strong light, you could clearly see the expressions on everyone's faces, compared to others, Wu Tao was simply a dead face, white and white, with his eyelids rolling upward, completely dejected.

Wu Tao is very familiar with the nightclub nearby, that little sword, he is very familiar with it, at best, it is nothing more than a little gangster who loves to deceive and bluff, if it is just a small sword, or plus those little minions around him, Wu Tao will treat them as a side dish with chopsticks.

The problem is that there is a monkey standing behind Xiao Jian, the monkey is Xiao Jian's own brother, and the ferocious Yin Owl is famous near Fang Yuan, especially the flying knife hidden in his waist, which can kill people invisibly between talking and laughing, and there is no trace where the knife has passed, neither trauma nor bloodshed.

The people he killed always ended up being determined by the forensic doctor to die of a sudden illness.

The people in that area mixed with society, when they mentioned monkeys, they were all frightened and scattered.

Mu Wanjin asked Wu Tao to clean up the little sword, isn't it equivalent to going to death for nothing?

Of course, Wu Tao can't say these words in front of Mu Wanjin, he knows very well in his heart that the reason why Mu Wanjin likes himself is that he is stingy with the stock on himself, and he will definitely be scolded by Mu Wanjin, and if he doesn't do it well, he will lose his beauty.

After thinking about it, I had to deal with it head-on: "Mr. Mu, it's more than twelve o'clock in the evening now, and there are only two people in the company, crooked melon and cracked jujube, as far as I know, there are a lot of people under the little swordsman, and there is his brother monkey to support him on the scene, so he rushed forward, I'm afraid..."

"Fuck your stinking fart." Mu Wanjin interrupted Wu Tao rudely, and shouted angrily, "Wu Tao, if you are a fucking man, you will take crooked melons, cracked dates and potato seeds and they will settle this matter for Lao Tzu, if you don't plant it, clean up and get rid of Lao Tzu quickly." ”

Forced to this point, Wu Tao has no way to retreat, if he doesn't agree to Mu Wanjin's request, it means that he has lost a comfortable life from now on, these days by Mu Wanjin's side, it is really a comfortable death, it is even more comfortable than the emperor's days.

Having said that, even if you live a comfortable life, you are blind without the eight and a half catties on your head, Wu Tao is not stupid, and he will definitely not do the stupid thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

Wu Tao's eyes were rolling, and the moment he saw Yang Yu, he had an idea again.

Wu Tao puffed up his chest, put on a posture of Sanqingzi, and shouted loudly: "Bird, damn the ball is facing up, Lao Tzu is also following Mr. Mou, no matter how bad it is, I won't be afraid of a few little gangsters, isn't that a shame on your old man's face?" ”

Speaking of this, Wu Tao's voice suddenly lowered, looked at Mu Wanjin and said: "But the problem is, with Young Master Yang Yu, after all, we are very different from those little gangsters, once we start a fight, in case Young Master Yang Yu makes a mistake, I will die ten thousand times and I will not be able to escape the blame." ”

The corners of Mu Wanjin's mouth twitched, he just didn't dare to joke with Yang Yu's life, if Yang Yu really made a mistake, Mu Wanli could skin him alive.

Mu Wanjin's hesitant appearance made Wu Tao very proud, and scolded in his heart: Grandma is a bear, you also have a weakness, the life of rotten potatoes is expensive, is Lao Tzu dug out of the dirt?

In any case, as long as Mu Wanjin gives up the plan, his goal will be achieved.

Mu Wanjin gritted his teeth, took out a button from his pocket, handed it to Wu Tao, and said expressionlessly: "This is Lao Tzu's order, under normal circumstances, Lao Tzu never uses it, you take it, if there is really an emergency, you take this out." ”

Wu Tao looked at Mu Wanjin in surprise, and then lowered his head and looked at the button in his hand, this button is not the same as the button on his clothes, octagonal, the size of a copper coin, the texture seems to be a bone, as for the bones on a human body or the bones of animals, Wu Tao is not easy to distinguish.

"This is Lao Tzu in exchange for his life, this button condenses the blood of Lao Tzu's whole body, you must not take it out unless you have to."

Mu Wanjin was immersed in memories, his face was hideous, and his voice was full of murderous energy: "I think back then, Lao Tzu broke into the wolf's den alone, and he just polished this button from the tiger's head. ”

Wu Tao couldn't figure out whether the wolf's den that Mu Wanjin was talking about was a pile of wicked people or a real wolf's den, and he didn't know what the scene was when he was polishing the button from the tiger's head, but he looked at the button in a daze, and his heart was full of doubts: Is this button an object on the tiger's head?

Mu Wanjin didn't explain, but said expressionlessly: "If you have to take out the order, no matter how polite the other party is to you, don't give him a good face, but for the sake of their face that they still understand the rules, the lesson is just a lesson." ”

Wu Tao nodded blankly, confused by Mu Wanjin's divine words.

"If they can't even understand Lao Tzu's order, they won't even be qualified for shrimp soldiers and crabs, so be polite, cook them all in one pot."

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Wu Tao held the button in both hands, pressed it tightly to his chest, and sat tremblingly in the car, this button was his only life-saving straw, if it was really as spiritual as Mu Wanjin said, then hello, I am good, everyone is fine.

But what if it is not as spirited as Mu Wanjin said, from Mu Wanjin's expression and the words he once heard, Wu Tao learned that the era of Mu Wanjin's dominance was already 20 years ago.

Even if this button is really as spirited as Mu Wanjin said, but if Xiaojian's gang of guys is just a bunch of three young people, if they don't know the origin of this button at all, and don't buy it, then the matter will be urine.

Wu Tao made up his mind, he really couldn't do it, so he fucking ran away, as for Yang Yu, what the fuck, he is not Lao Tzu's grandson, whether he is dead or alive, he hurts his own eggs.

It was the time of the nightclub, Xiao Jian sat on a large sofa on all fours, his right arm resting on the shoulder of a girl in a green cheongsam, and holding a lollipop in his left hand, which was stuffing into the mouth of the girl on his left.

On either side of the sofa, there were red and yellow hairs, and their eyes were vigilantly patrolling around.

Ten meters away from Xiaojian, there were five or six men with big shoulders and round waists who were drinking wine and aiming at Xiaojian with their eyes.

Wu Tao walked to the door of the nightclub, looked inside through the leather curtain for a while, and refused to move forward half a step, he smacked his mouth at Ma Hannu, and said in a commanding tone: "You go, call me out of the little sword." ”

Ma Han stood there with a sad face, refusing to move, Wu Tao urged again, Ma Han had to look at Yang Yu as if asking for help, hoping that Yang Yu could say something for himself.

Yang Yu patted Ma Han's shoulder and said, "Go ahead, Brother Wu Tao is here on behalf of my second uncle, what's the matter, Xiaojian should also come to the door to greet him, otherwise, my second uncle will be too shameless." ”

Ma Han was forced to be helpless, so he had to go inside, and just walked out not far away, he came back again, looking at Wu Tao with straight eyebrows, his right hand seemed to stretch and shrink.

Wu Tao glared and asked, "Didn't you ask you to call Xiaojian?" What are you doing again? ”

"Can you give me the buckle to use?" Ma Han's voice was very low, and it was estimated that even he could not see himself.

"What did you say?" Wu Tao's tone was very high, it was the tone of reprimand, his voice was not fully up, he covered his mouth and lowered it, and at the same time glanced at the nightclub in horror.

"Can you let me use the button?" Ma Han had no choice but to raise his voice.

Wu Tao looked at Yang Yu with an inquiring gaze, and whispered: "With this kid's virtue, it is estimated that it will be useless to go in, Xiaojian, this guy is crazy, he won't listen to him at all, so he just uses Lingzi directly." ”

No matter how Yang Yu reacted, Wu Tao went directly to the button and handed it to Ma Han.