Xiao Qinglong was emotionally excited, but in total he still did not lose his mind. Especially after the painful lesson of being cleaned up by Xiaoice in the afternoon, he also knew that he was not the opponent of the gang in front of him.

Unable to take advantage, he didn't intend to stay, he stood up and rushed out of the house, the experience of a day from morning to night was really depressing for him.

"Humph!"

Zeng Rui snorted coldly, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't shy away from Lin Fang being present at all, and opened his mouth and said: "I've been out for two days, and I really think of myself as a character!" ”

And Lin Fang, who stayed at the dinner table, didn't leave, and didn't stay. In the embarrassing situation so far, he finally mustered up the courage to say hello to everyone: "Inside, Boss Luo, I will go to see my brother, big brothers, so I won't delay you to eat!" ”

"Okay, see you later, Brother Fang!"

Except for Lao Zhao, who was like Maitreya Buddha and saw everyone with a smiling face, the others didn't even bother to nod their heads and greet Lin Fang.

"This little B cub is indeed not lacking in courage, slapping the table and scolding his mother, he really thinks he is the biggest in the north of the city?" It's rare that Lao Jin, who didn't have an opinion tonight, interjected.

"Ahem! It's normal to come out at this young age, without any setbacks, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Lao Zhao made another round.

And Luo Zhiqi looked at Zeng Rui with a smile, as if to say: Have you found out, you who help your relatives or not, have finally become the person you hate the most, and one day you will learn to use money to speak unreasonably.

Zeng Rui, who was a little angry, didn't think about it so deeply, he didn't even want his face for the big tiger to escape, let the disdainful eyes of other peers in the north of the city, how could he care about what a new kid thought?

"It is said that Lin Fang is like a leaf, I don't think it's like it at all! Just the strength on Ye'er's body, he didn't have it. I don't think it's a big deal for such a person. Lao Jin flicked the cigarette ash and expressed his opinion about Lin Fang's own.

"Brother Jin, you underestimate him." Zeng Rui pointed to the white desktop where Lin Fang was sitting before and said, "See for yourself, how big a mark has people put on the table?" As soon as we lifted the tablecloth, I estimated that the solid wood dining table had made him sink! It's not that people are not courageous, but they can really endure it! With this strength alone, I'm not as good as him! ”

After Zeng Rui finished speaking, he raised his hand and lifted the tablecloth, and sure enough, there was an obvious depression left on the solid wood dining table.

Obviously, Lin Fang did not lose his temper, but suppressed all his temper in his heart and vented it on the dining table.

As a leader, it's not good to be able to vent your temper. The real ability is to suppress one's own thoughts, bare one's teeth when it should be bared, and dislike it when it should be restrained.

And at this point, Zeng Rui, the leading brother of light years, is not as good as Lin Fang.

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Tonight's north of the city is not destined to be too peaceful, although the confrontation between Lightyear and Nightingale is nearing the end, it seems that Lightyear has achieved a complete victory, but some of the effects brought by this confrontation have not been fundamentally eliminated.

To be a good person, it is difficult to ask outsiders to raise their hands and praise. But if you want to make your reputation stink, everyone knows it, but it's a very simple thing.

What's more, the Lightyear Group originally started with bloody violence, just like Chen Lao, who has been urging Zeng Rui to change careers and whitewash.

The ethereal "reputation" plays a decisive role in the qualitative leap of an individual or group in the city where it is located.

This time there was an accident, so that more ordinary people in the north of the city heard the name Lightyear, how to eliminate their prejudice against Lightyear is what Zeng Rui and others have to do now.

Before that, I had to say hello to Chen Lao and other good friends in the trenches first, and I should do a good job, after all, without them supporting behind, it would be impossible for Lightyear to hold on for so long and do things so smoothly.

As long as they get out a little bit, Lightyear's group of boys will know where to go.

It's not just light years that are busy, and Xiao Qinglong, who has just rushed out of Chen Ji Seafood, is not idle.

The last time he came out of the hospital, Xiao Qinglong deliberately walked slowly, so that Lin Fang could catch up with him. Xiao Qinglong, who seems to have a hot temper, actually has a lot of eyes, and he understands the truth that he should understand, if he is really a stunned young man who doesn't care about anything, he will not develop so rapidly in the north of the city, and at the same time, it is impossible to become a good brother of Lin Fang.

Smart people love to make friends with fools, because it is easy to take advantage. But he is rarely willing to be a true brother with a fool, because he is afraid of being dragged down and hurt himself.

People can stand together, either one party is being played, or they all have the same strength.

Xiao Qinglong obviously belongs to the latter.

But this time, Xiao Qinglong was not ready to wait for Lin Fang.

Some issues can be solved privately by the two of them, but there are also issues related to principles, and he is not willing to compromise.

The dead Xiaoguang has a closer relationship with Xiaoqinglong than with Lin Fang. If it weren't for Xiao Qinglong's insistence on pulling Xiaoguang into the gang, Xiaoguang, who was originally holding two mahjong parlors and a lottery shop in his hands, also had a very nourishing life.

Half a million? A life?

Xiaoguang took a fancy to the presence of Xiao Qinglong in this gang, so he finally chose to join the gang. Now that Xiaoguang died because of the team, Lin Fang chose to accept a pension of 500,000 yuan, and he Xiaoqinglong must not accept it.

Blood debts must be paid in blood, since Lin Fang can't do it, Xiao Qinglong himself has to give an explanation to Xiaoguang and Xiaoguang's family.

Out of Chen Ji Seafood, Xiao Qinglong did not delay for a minute, took a taxi and went straight to the west of the city, and there were no less than twenty calls from Lin Fang along the way.

However, he was not moved by Lin Fang's perseverance, on the contrary, he chose to turn off his mobile phone...

It was early in the hour, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Happy families all have the same happiness, warmth and romance. But unhappy families have their own misfortunes.

In the slums to the west of the city, if you push open a low wooden door, you can hear a story that can be as twisted and bizarre as the story.

It had just rained here, the sewers were clogged in several places, the roads were muddy, the street lights were dim, and the little green dragon stepped on the dilapidated stone slabs carefully, afraid of falling into the pit.

"-! Day by day, it is said that the municipal maintenance has invested so much terrifying money, and if you want me to see, the west of the city is estimated to be spent on surveillance cameras. ”

The destination of Xiao Qinglong's trip is the owner of a handicraft workshop, and they all say that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the owner of this handicraft workshop is the same.

The façade of his shop is nothing more than an inconspicuous low coal house, and he is too tall to bend his waist when he walks in, otherwise he is afraid of touching his head.

However, the things they sell are not ordinary, and there is an endless stream of people who come to him to buy things from nine to twelve o'clock every night.

Imitation 64, imitation 54, money is enough to even semi-self-D steps can be booked here. The entire seventh safe city-state, he claims to be the best and most exquisite in the underground handicraft workshop, and in the words described by the shoe sellers in the P field, the products made in this workshop are all properly dripping super A goods.

It stands to reason that if you want to blatantly sell in the seventh city-state, where the gun ban is so strict, it is simply a lantern in the toilet to find death! But people are stunned that they have been driving nothing, and not discussing the craftsmanship and background alone is a manifestation of ability.

What's more, the boss of the family once released a message, my store is here, if you have any problems in use, just come to me for trouble!