Evil Hero

"Are you Jiang Heilong?"

Pushing open the door of the private room, Zhang Yang almost fainted due to the puff of smoke gushing out from inside. You can't smoke less of your grandma's, it's become an ashtray inside.

Holding back the stifling smoke and sitting opposite Jiang Heilong, Zhang Yang asked pretending to be cool. In fact, there is no need to ask that the person sitting opposite him must be Jiang Heilong, because he is the only one sitting in the room, and the others are standing behind him. At first glance, he looks like the boss.

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant young man in front of him, Jiang Heilong blew out a puff of thick smoke, frowned and did not answer. If this kid hadn't given me such a violent shock, with just these words, I would have turned the guy in front of me into a dead man with just one look.

However, looking at the old cat behind him, his body has become extremely stiff since this guy came in. He stared at that guy with his eyes as if he saw an alien visitor. He couldn't help but snorted softly: " I am Jiang Heilong, what do you call me?"

"Haha, my name is Zhang Yang, the Zhang with the Jade Emperor's surname, the cheerful Yang." Pointing to Zhang Bin behind him, "This is my brother Zhang Bin."

Jiang Heilong nodded, blew out a puff of smoke, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Zhang, we don't speak secretly. I have offended my subordinates in the past few days, but I have also been taught a lesson by Brother Zhang. Please look at Jiang. Don't take it to heart, let's just pretend we don't know each other. What do you think about making friends in the future?"

For Jiang Heilong, being able to say this felt like he had made a big concession. If it weren't for the fact that the kid in front of him was a freak, and fighting was like drinking water, he wouldn't have said such a thing even if he was beaten to death.

When did the dignified boss of the Black Dragon Gang say such weak words in such a condescending manner?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang burst out laughing after hearing this, thinking to himself, you bastard is really determined not to give up until you hit the wall. Is this your attitude? Not really fucking good.

To say that Zhang Yang really has no intention of doing anything to the Black Dragon Gang now, he himself knows that with his current ability, it would be a joke to really destroy the Black Dragon Gang. I am just one person who can fight. The Black Dragon Gang is a big gang with more than 2,000 people. In Jihai, it is a big tree with deep roots and intricate relationships in all aspects. If it were so easy to deal with, it would have been destroyed long ago. How could it be saved? Will wait for myself.

But you, Jiang Heilong, sit there and spit out mist, don't you take me seriously at all? Could it be that since I can’t kill you now, I can’t give you a good beating? You must know that being unable to destroy you does not mean that you cannot be beaten. Damn, I really don’t know what’s good or bad.

It seems that the lessons I taught him the last two times were not profound.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but snorted: "Make friends? Sure, as long as the people from the Black Dragon Gang can stay away from me wherever I go in the future, and as long as they appear in front of me, don't blame me for being rude."

"You..." Jiang Heilong snorted angrily and stretched out his hand to overturn the table in front of him. But when he met Zhang Yang's eyes that were as cold as ice knives, thinking of this guy's abnormal strength, and then looking at his four subordinates led by Lao Mao, he couldn't help but retract his hand, his face turned livid.

Humph, I hope you can continue to be arrogant for a few more days. As long as that person comes, I will be surprised if I don't crush you to ashes.

As worthy of being the boss of the Black Dragon Gang, he is able to clearly understand the current situation. A man is a man who can bend and stretch. Jiang Heilong can sit in his current position. It cannot but be said that he still has a very deep scheming.

"Okay, I hope little brother will keep his word. From now on, the Black Dragon Gang and little brother will coexist peacefully and not invade each other. Is this okay?"

My God, this doesn't look like a gang boss, he's just fucking dough.

Zhang Yang secretly laughed in his heart, but still nodded and said: "This is the best. As the saying goes, I will not offend others if they don't offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them. Haha, what the old man said makes sense. It applies to everyone. That’s right.”

Jiang Heilong's face turned purple, and he really wanted to beat that guy's face to pieces.

"Haha, since Boss Jiang said so, we will be good friends from now on. Waiter, serve the food." Zhang Yang smiled, shouted loudly to the door, turned back to Jiang Heilong and smiled: "It's agreed I’m treating Boss Jiang to a casual meal, so you can’t compete with me to pay the bill.”

"Uh..." Jiang Heilong didn't know what to say. He had never seen such a shameless guy before.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Bin laughed heartily while eating, but Jiang Heilong and others were like Zhu Bajie stealing ginseng fruit without knowing the taste.

After a symbolic taste of the two dishes, Jiang Heilong and his men hurriedly left the table. It wasn't until he walked out of the gate of the garden within the garden that Jiang Heilong let go of his voice and cursed viciously: "Damn it, just wait to die."

He Wanying watched Jiang Heilong leave with his men, then walked into the box and asked, "How was the discussion?"

Zhang Yang laughed and told He Wanying the result of the negotiation. After hearing this, He Wanying said solemnly: "Jiang Heilong is a person, but do you believe what he says?"

Zhang Yang laughed: "Hey, I can't chew him now. I have no choice but to keep him for now. I will trust him. Do you think I'm a pig?" He Wanying glanced at Zhang Yang charmingly and said, He hummed: "I think it's pretty much the same. Look at the way you eat, it's as if you haven't eaten in several years."

Just as Zhang Yang was about to curse back, the phone in his pocket rang. Dong Hao cursed in Chinese on the phone: "Where are you, kid? You've already started eating before I even arrived, right?"

"Hey, how did you know? If you're a little slower, there won't be any soup left. I'm in the ** box, hurry up."

"Fuck, you're so unkind, leave me a mouthful." Dong Hao said as he hung up the phone in a hurry. It seemed that he ran in at full speed, and was still panting until he sat in front of Zhang Yang.

But when he saw Zhang Bin sitting next to Zhang Yang clearly, he immediately yelled again, jumped up and ran to Zhang Bin, hugged Zhang Bin in his arms.

Damn, are you a man? Zhang Yang swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, muttering.

"Waiter, bring the wine, no one can leave today unless they are fucking drunk." For the first time, Dong Hao didn't curse at Zhang Yang, but hugged Zhang Bin tighter.

He Wanying smiled and turned around and walked out. It can be seen that there is an extraordinary relationship between these three little men. I am really redundant here.

The three partners who grew up together are real friends. They are friends without any utilitarianism, pure friends. Two hours later, He Wanying walked in after hearing no more noise and saw that the three guys had fallen asleep on the floor. They were all drunk.

This book comes from Kanshuwang