The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Chapter 150 Kill Group President

Compared with high school, Lin Dao looks more mature, much taller, and has a scar on his face, which looks menacing enough to bluff people. He still has dyed yellow hair, like blasted corn silk.

Lan Weiyu frowned and looked at him.

The man in black next to him grabbed Lin Dao's arm and said, "Do you know him?"

Lin Dao spat out his sleepiness, and said, "Damn, Lan Weiyu?! He and I were classmates in high school, and this Lan Weiyu used to be a top student in Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School, but because of the erotic movie with Fang Qiyan, he got confused. You have to drop out of school and re-read."

Lin Dao smiled, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, Lan Weiyu looked at this little gangster who bullied her in high school, her eyes were cold, with a bit of stubbornness and mockery.

That look again...! !Lin Dao's heart skipped a beat. He hated Lan Weiyu's eyes when he was in high school. After so long, he still hasn't changed.

Lin Dao grabbed Lan Weiyu's hair and said, "Xueba, you looked down on me at that time? Now? I help my uncle with work. He is Kill's boss Lin. I follow him to be popular and hot. If you want a ticket, you have a ticket. If you want horses and horses, what about you? What are you now? Still staying by Fang Qiyan's side, sleeping with him? You are born to be a chicken!"

Lan Weiyu looked at him with indifferent eyes, and said, "You do things for Kill? You help him kidnap, help him kill, you are just a tool that President Kill uses to do dirty things.

dog. "

Hearing this, the muscles on Lin Dao's face trembled, he raised his hand and slapped Lan Weiyu hard, and said, "Bah, you are still so stubborn when you are about to die, see if I don't beat you to death, you fag... …”

"Hey, wait, Lin Dao." The man in black hurriedly stopped him and said, "So, he is not Luo Sirao?"

"No! His name is Lan Weiyu. He had been entangled with Fang Qiyan since high school. Now it seems that he might be Fang Qiyan's bed partner?" Lin Dao frowned.

The man in black slapped his forehead and said angrily, "But Mr. Lin wants us to tie up not Fang Qiyan's bed partner but Luo Sirao?!"