The years when I was an old man

Every time a dog is slaughtered by justice, it is mostly a scholar who bears his heart.

Born in the street, he has never read any books, let alone a mute with little knowledge.But at this moment, he took everything on himself.

I could clearly see the angry look in Lao Hei's eyes, and the grief and indignation of Master Hong gnashing his teeth.

But the two of them are helpless, after all, there is still a sprayer on my forehead that can fire at any time.

A Lang didn't even look at the mute, he just snorted coldly and said:

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon!"

He said, moving his hand forward.

The black mouth of the nozzle hit hard on my forehead.

"Put your hands on the table!"

A Lang's expression was stern, and he looked like an emotionless shooter at this moment.

It seemed that as long as I dared to move, he would pull the trigger on me without hesitation.

At this time, I have no room for bargaining.

I looked at the manager who was holding the knife next to me, and he was also waiting for me coldly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Some older people turned around in dissatisfaction and shouted:

"Squeeze what?"

With this movement, the manager couldn't help turning his head to look over.

At this moment, a figure was seen jumping out.

Before everyone saw what was going on, they heard the manager's "ah".

The machete in his hand fell to the ground with a sound, and a sharp knife at his throat was firmly pressed against it.

The man with the knife was petite and shabby.

Look at it, just like a little beggar.

The moment I saw her, my heart suddenly warmed up.

Xiaoduo, the easy-going Xiaoduo.

This Xiaoduo is always hidden in a corner where no one notices, but she can always help me in a critical moment.

"Let him go. Or I'll cut his throat right now!"

Xiaoduo said simply and without any emotion.

At this time, the manager's hand was bleeding little by little from the knife mark.

He grinned in pain, and shouted at A Lang in fear:

"Alang, save me!"

I can guess that Xiaoduo was waiting for the opportunity to attack A Lang.

It is a pity that there is always someone by A Lang's side.

In desperation, she could only use the manager as a bargaining chip.

Alang frowned and remained motionless.

Seeing that Alang didn't speak, the manager also panicked.

He was afraid that Alang would ignore him, so he hurriedly shouted:

"Ah Lang, Uncle Huang is my cousin, you don't know it. If something happens to me, my cousin will not let you go..."

Although Alang didn't speak, I could feel that Alang hesitated at this moment.

Glancing at me, Alang suddenly took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

Handing it to the younger brother next to him, A Lang said directly:

"Help me find Miss Bao's number!"

A Lang was very cautious, he was afraid that I would make a sudden movement when dialing the number.

But his sentence Miss Bao made me even more confused.

This Miss Bao must be Bao Shuxin, does she know that I am looking for her?So set up this game for me in advance?

Even if this makes sense, I still don't get it.

They want to deal with me, there is no need to go through such a lot of trouble.

Wouldn't it be easier to give me two sprayers when the lights are dark?

After the call was connected, A Lang immediately said to the other side:

"Miss Bao, something happened!"

I am very close to A Lang, and Liu Ye has exercised since he was a child, so I have good eyes and ears.I can vaguely hear the voices on the other side.

"Say!"

A woman said coldly.

"Manager Huang was hijacked by their people..."

"Which Manager Huang?"

I asked a question from the opposite side.

"Uncle Huang's nephew..."

"Ah!"

The other side sneered, and said again:

"Give the phone to Chu Liu..."

Although Alang was a little puzzled, he still handed the phone to me.

At this time, I deliberately pressed the speakerphone.

On the other side, a hoarse female voice came:

"Little Sixth Master!"

A little six masters made my heart tremble.

What I am sure of is that I have never heard this woman's voice.

But her tone of voice was familiar.

"Why don't you speak?"

The other party asked again.

I hesitated, and said directly:

"I don't know where I offended you. But I feel that with Miss Bao's strength, it's just a trivial matter to want to mess with me. Why bother to go to such lengths to frame her?"

I purposely kept my figure low.

I want the other party to say a few more words, so that I can judge whether the other party is someone I have ever known.

"Hey, how can you be so low-key?"

Some nicknames are taken by themselves, and some are taken by others.

But I absolutely dare not accept the nickname of Thousand Kings of Kanto.

I argued:

"I'm not some thousand kings!"

"You don't need to be so modest. You have never lost in the gambling game in Habei and even Kanto, right? And your game-making ability, isn't it top-notch? You ruined the Zou family and Qi family in Habei. Oh, yes You even put Qi Lan, the daughter of the Qi family, to sleep. In Fengtian, Qin Sihai's painstakingly managed double was also exposed by you? It's not too much to call you the thousand kings of the Kanto..."

I was taken aback by what the other party said, and my heart turned cold.

I can't figure out who this Bao Shuxin is.

She knows so much about my past.