As long as there is a place where men gather, it is a battlefield.

Xing Yi took a cigarette in his mouth, stopped at the door of his house, and looked up The light in the room on the second floor was on.

「……」

It was only a matter of time before Beitang Flare would find this place, which was expected by Xingyi.

The lazy face became serious and quiet, and after a moment of silence, Xing Yi took a deep breath of his cigarette and threw it on the ground and trampled it with his foot, and walked towards his house.

The living room was brightly lit, and four men in black suits stood quietly on the side, and the uninvited guest sat on the sofa, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Xing Yi looked at the uninvited guests in front of him, and scratched his hair helplessly.

"Hey, even the guests should understand the politeness of the host before entering the door when he returns."

Raising his head, Xing Yi looked at Beitang Yaori, that arrogant and evil face, after more than ten years of changes, has changed from young and frivolous to mature and steady.

The impressive Ying Ting facial features, but they haven't changed much, and the punishment can be recognized at a glance.

"It's not a good habit to break into someone's house."

"There is no one in the office with the work sign, isn't your boss too unconscionable?"

"The boss is also a human being, and he also has three urgency."

Xing Yi complained lazily and walked inside.

Beitang Yaori looked at the handsome big boy in front of him, and the outline of his eyebrows and stars seemed to be a bit like that immature boy.

It's just that the boy in his impression will not show such a sunny and healthy smile.

"Sir, what kind of work do you have to come to my office so late?"

"I've heard that if you entrust your work, you can do it 100%?"

"Naturally, any lost pet can help the neighbor take care of the children, be a housekeeper or entrust the delivery of anything."

Sitting on the sofa opposite Beitang Yaori, the sentence began to clearly mark the cost of his work. Beitang Yaori only raised his lips slightly, looking at the man in front of him.

"And how much does it cost to kill?"

「……」

Beitang Yaori interrupted Xingyi's words in a faint tone, he wanted to see how calm this guy in front of him could be.

Xing Yi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes swept over the four murderous bodyguards standing behind Beitang Yaori.

"Underworld? Are you guys the underworld? I'm sorry, but I don't accept anything that violates the law."

"You've already taken on so many lives anyway, so why not have one more?"

"Hey, you're an adult anyway, and you're responsible for what you say, and I'll sue you for slander if you talk nonsense like you without evidence."

「……」

Beitang Yaori's eyes were cold, and the sunken arc of the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Xingyi snorted a little sleepy, crossed Erlang's legs, and took out a cigarette from his pocket again and lit it.

"What is the purpose of visiting my house so late?"

"Commissioned work, of course."

"Commissioned work? How do I feel like I'm here to smash my yard?"

Beitang Yaori clasped his hands around his chest, usually facing the man who was calmly smoking a cigarette opposite.

"Smash your field, I don't have that much to spare."

「……」

"I always thought that you died honorably for the country, but I really didn't expect that you are still alive now."

「……」

Beitang Yaori's mocking Mori's cold tone revealed a trace of murderous intent. He will never forget how his more than 100 soldiers died tragically on the battlefield.