Chapter 89: It's all their own people

Yan Zhuo saw that Mo Wei'an was like a neurotic, excited for a while and depressed for a while.

"Wei'an, what are you doing?"

Mo Wei'an's face is dark, it doesn't matter what camp you are in or not, Lao Tzu is not called Wei'an!

"It's always Vian! Vian! Not the Great Shore! Your Chinese teacher is pretending, right?! โ€

In the face of Mo Wei'an's fried hair, Yan Zhuo was very calm, and the tip of his tongue touched the back molars that were still a little sweet after eating the sugar: "But I think Wei'an sounds better." โ€

Morvian: What kind of appreciation level is ......???

"At the same table!" Yan Zhuo saw Mu Ansheng who came over with his arms covered, and waved his hand happily, feeling a sense of invitation, "Those who beat you can't tell the difference, but their boss is still here, otherwise, you will be beaten?" โ€

Brother Long: "??? "Hey, hey, hey! He's right here! Can you not say that you will be so sure? Do you want to beat him up and don't ask his opinion?

"No, you don't." Mu Ansheng decisively refused, Yin Yin was against a beaten nose and a swollen and miserable face, but the ruthlessness in those eyes made people feel panicked, "I will avenge my revenge." โ€

Yan Zhuo heard Mu Ansheng's words and didn't say anything more.

It is normal to avenge herself for her own revenge, she is an outsider, and she really shouldn't interfere.

Brother Long was shocked by Mu Ansheng's eyes for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

I've been in the underworld for so long, and it's really not the first time I've heard of revenge, but how many people have succeeded?

But...... This person seems to be a little different from those people.

"I'll wait." In the last second, he was domineering to Mu Ansheng.

In the next second, Brother Long's expression changed again, and when facing Yan Zhuo, it can be said that he was a group of "cowards", and his attitude was very respectful.

"Senior, since this little ..... The table mates have already said that ......"

Yan Zhuo pursed her lips, she was actually a little unhappy in her heart, and finally met someone who was a little more resistant to beating, and she still wanted to have a good "discussion" with people.

"Since the table has said it, let's go."

Brother Long breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, but the breath of relief in his heart was lifted again in the next second.

A lot of black-clothed people suddenly appeared at both ends of the alley, blocking the exits at the left and right ends in an instant.

Yan Zhuo looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared in the way, and excitement rose in his eyes.

Ah! Are these people here to fight?!

Unlike her excitement, Mu Ansheng's whole body was tense, vigilantly looking at the dozens of people who suddenly appeared around him, vigilant.

Mo Wei'an was nervous at first, thinking that there was some new opponent, but when he saw the uniform silver badge logo on the collar of this group of men in black, he was completely relieved.

"Brother, don't be afraid, these are your own people!" Mo Wei'an smiled and patted Yan Zhuo's shoulder, giving Yan Zhuo a reassuring expression.

Yan Zhuo was strange: "Do you know? โ€

Mu Ansheng also looked at Mo Wei'an, this is what he just asked for help?

Mo Wei'an pointed to the badge on the collar of the group of black-clothed people, and said in a low voice: "See that one, anyone who wears that one is my brother's person." โ€

Although Mo Wei'an knew that the person was Mo Hancheng, he didn't know what the person was, he just thought that these were the bodyguards hired by Mo Hancheng.

"Your brother?" Yan Zhuo glared, looking confused, "Which brother are you?" โ€

"Needless to say? In Lancheng, there is only my second brother! โ€

Yan Zhuo: ".......??? โ€

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