Chapter 8: The Legendary Tycoon II

Sure enough, it was Yan Yunchang who came, and the slender figure and a cool black trench coat were like darkness covering the earth in an instant when twilight fell.

He looked in a bad mood, and there was smoke between his eyebrows.

Zhu Fei never imagined that he would encounter so many things on his first day in Shanghai, let alone meet this legendary tycoon easily. Yan Qi's appearance is the same as in the legend, even more handsome and younger than the legend.

The pickpocket was dragged in front of the seventh master and waited for the drop.

"Chop off his hands."

Seeing the gloomy face of the seventh master, Xiao Nanjing didn't dare to have the idea of caring for righteousness, he turned his head and pretended not to see, but his subordinates saw him, and he was about to drag him into the water, "Boss, help." ”

"A bunch?" The Seventh Master pointed to Xiao Nanjing, "I cut off his hand too." ”

"Seventh Master, spare them," out of righteous anger, Bingyue had to speak for Xiao Nanjing, she trembled and walked to the Seventh Master, her voice seemed unconfident, and she obviously knew that the Seventh Master didn't buy her account.

Sure enough, there is no overnight husband and wife in the dictionary of the seventh master, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

In this kind of atmosphere where the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, and the black clouds are overwhelming the city, Bingyue trembled and said nothing. Little Nanjing was already frightened

"Everyone's okay, right?" The seventh master made a casual voice, obviously not having the sincerity to ask for advice. Saying that, he got up and prepared to leave, he didn't want to see the bloody scene anymore, and he didn't have Yaxing to listen to the song.

Zhu Fei had just been a pickpocket, and he felt that they deserved it, but after all, it was too cruel to cut off his hands, not to mention that Xiao Nanjing knew heroes so much, and he wanted to be friends with him wholeheartedly, but he didn't expect that his friend would have a big disaster in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't stand idly by.

"Wait a minute."

Yan Qi doesn't know what day it is, he does whatever he wants in Shanghai on weekdays, and even God doesn't go against him, but today it seems that no one has to get along with him.

"Who are you?"

"Seventh Master.

Without waiting for Zhu Fei to answer, Xiao Nanjing hurriedly said: "This is Mr. Zhu, a special commissioner of the Nanjing National Government. I came to Shanghai on business. ”

After all, Xiao Nanjing has gone through some scenes, although he is frightened at the moment, he still has a little ability to improvise, and I hope that this lie can deceive Yan Qiyi.

Hearing him say this, Zhu Fei did not deny it.

The commissioner is equivalent to a messenger, and has the right to give direct orders to the events and areas he handles, and he is sent by the central government in Nanjing.

Yan Qi took a cursory look at Zhu Fei, his cold gaze made Xiao Nanjing shudder, and it was impossible to tell from his expression whether he believed it or not. However, pickpocket theft is not a big deal after all, Yan Qi waved his hand at his subordinates and turned to leave. Only the frightened little Nanjing and Bingyue were left looking at each other, "Why is the seventh master so cruel now?" ”

"It's not anymore, he's too lonely and in a bad mood, but in fact, the Seventh Master is still quite good." Shui Bingyue said.