"How's it going, has the factory found out?"

"I've found out, the prince who took his mother, he really took you as a decrepit boy!"

In the car repair shop, Wei Jixiang was talking in a low voice with his two close scars, Quan and Shensha.

Listening to Scar's swearing, Wei Jixiang's scalp tingled.

"You mean, that factory is really doing the Sizai business?!"

"Last night, a little brother saw with his own eyes that there was a demolition to pick up the goods, do you think there can still be a fake?"

Scar Quan held a cigarette in his hand, and the anger on his face intensified.

"Big guy, now that the prince is playing you like this, I'm afraid that if you continue like this, I don't know how you died!"

Wei Jixiang was holding a cigarette and trembling with anger.

"What's next?" Shensha on the side asked.

"What else can I do, if you want me to talk about it, don't drag it out any longer, just kill the prince!"

"Don't make noise!"

Wei Jixiang whispered and stopped Scar Quan.

Then, he took out a note from his bosom and handed it to Shensha.

"Call a few brothers, go around here and take a look to see if anyone nearby has seen the mourning wave."

"Mourning? Didn't that squatting on the street go to Stanley?" Shensha took the note suspiciously and asked rhetorically.

"Mr. Li, the leader of Heyi'an, told me, he said that Fubo was released, and this is where he found out about Fubo and others, if we want to go to Heyi'an, we have to kill him first and prove ourselves."

"Really, Mr. Li has such a god? Do you know this?" Scar was a little surprised.

Wei Jixiang smiled bitterly and said, "The prince did the things of Sizai behind my back, or did Mr. Li tell me, do you think he is so godly?" In short, I promised me that I would not go to Stanley, the prince wants to call me to take the blame, Hong Tai and I can't stay, if you are willing to continue with me, we will work together to solve the problem of mourning Bo Na Bang Street first."

Scar Quan patted Wei Jixiang's back and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Mei and Brother Leopard, those high-level people, all of them only care about themselves, and I and Shensha are still in Hongtai, all for your face, since you want to stab, we will definitely support you!"

"Okay, then it's decided, we'll settle the mourning wave first tonight, and I'll talk to Brother Wu tomorrow!"

……

Night, old house.

Mourning Bo, who had just been released from prison, was sitting in a temporary rental house, eating a boxed lunch with his younger brothers.

The full-fed mourning wave wiped his mouth and asked the little brother beside him, "How many brothers are there before?"

"It's basically all here, as long as the big guy speaks, the brothers can do things at any time."

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Fu Bo applauded happily and grinned.

"This time God opened his eyes and gave me a chance to come out of Stanley, which is giving me a chance to take revenge! Prince Hongtai and Wei Jixiang...... These two hit the streets, I must call them the Yan family property!"

Just as Fu Bo was in high spirits and sketching out his plan for revenge, suddenly the door of the rental house was slammed.

"Bang! Bang!!"

There were two muffled sounds, and Fu Bo was alert, and he was about to remind the younger brothers to prepare to deal with it, when the fragile door of the rental house completely collapsed, and several short mules with weapons rushed in and beheaded anyone they saw! ….

The people under Fu Bo's hands didn't expect that at such a time, they would be suddenly attacked.

In a panic, they had no ability to resist at all, so they could only dodge in embarrassment.

Seeing that his subordinates were defeated like a mountain, Fu Bo knew that he couldn't delay, so he lifted the table to stop the pursuers, turned around and soaked on the balcony, and then jumped down from the balcony on the third floor!

"Smack!"

The rain shelter was torn by the impact of the falling mourning wave, and the mourning wave fell on the roof of a car, ignoring the pain in his body, he rolled over and fell to the ground, supported himself with both hands, and ran out without thinking about it.

Under the cover of the night, Fubo turned into an alley and listened behind the garbage can.

The pursuers didn't seem to be aware of him

hideout, but chase along the road.

When the footsteps faded away, Fu Bo breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked deeper down the alley, and scolded a little proudly: "You decrepit boys still want to catch me? Bah! It's not that easy!"

But as soon as the words fell, on the opposite side of the alley, a figure slowly got up.

Wei Jixiang!

"It's you!!"

When the enemy met, his eyes were red, and the mourning wave picked up a section of the lamp and grinned.

"I was looking for you, I heard that you are doing very well now, Wei Jixiang......

"But don't worry, after you bastard is solved, I will ask someone to take your horse first, and your boy, I will also let him go down to accompany you!"

Fu Bo's sarcastic words hit Wei Jixiang's heart again and again.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of what Li Wenhang said to him.

"Running away won't solve anything......

Yes, he didn't dare to wield a knife again over the years, all because of his wife's tragic death that year.

He thought that as long as he retreated, as long as things were calm, trouble would not come again.

But as it turned out, he was wrong.

During this time, Ruby's encounter, the prince's framing, and the threat of Fu Bo at the moment undoubtedly reminded Wei Jixiang that as long as he stepped into this muddy whirlpool, he would never have the possibility of getting out.

In that case, let's swing the knife!

Split all that stood in his way, all those who coveted him, with one sword!

With the roar in his heart, Wei Jixiang rushed out violently, and the knife in his hand whistled down!

As the blade fell on Fu Bo's body, the haze that had been enveloping him now was completely torn apart!

……

Ten minutes later.

When Wei Jixiang walked out of the alley again with a bad spirit, his figure was the same as back then.

Seeing this, Shensha and Scar all looked at each other unconsciously, and their hearts felt light.

Because they can faintly feel that Wei Jixiang back then is finally back!

"Boss, what's wrong with the funeral?"

Wei Jixiang nodded, and raised his chin at the alley behind him.

"Call someone with a little bit of care to deal with it."

"Don't worry, I know that you don't want to squat in Stanley, and you have already arranged for people to wait for processing."

Shensha smiled and whistled into the distance.

Several dwarf mules who received the signal walked briskly into the alley carrying black garbage bags.

Scar Quan handed Wei Jixianggen a cigarette, and then asked, "Now that the mourning wave has been solved, what should I do next?"

Wei Jixiang took the cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

When the smoke came out, his tense nerves relaxed, and his expression returned to his former self-confidence.

"If you don't do anything, tomorrow I will ask the prince to meet in Cheung Sha Wan and explain to him what he wants to do."

"What if Brother Crown Prince doesn't agree?" Scar said worriedly.

"Don't worry, if you don't agree with me at that time, it's not up to him to have the final say."

After smoking a cigarette, Wei Jixiang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and clenched his fists.

Without the confusion shrouded in shadows, now he has only resoluteness in his heart!.

Wine and meat are ghosts