Years of love

Yan Qi took a stride to the left, and almost missed the ball, his thigh hurt, and he tilted his head to the left, and the iron rod fell down against his face. It's really no joke in the head.

These few miscellaneous hairs don't look like people who dare to poke the basket. If they do what they want, the backer behind them must not be simple.

Yan Qi felt that he didn't need to cause trouble, and it was better to get out as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if he caused trouble by himself. He had to think for Zhou Luo. He got himself into trouble.

Yan Qi took back his steps, rubbed his legs, and was about to run immediately, but unexpectedly, his calf hurt and the blue-haired iron rod hit his calf, the force was really not small, and Yan Qi was so painful that he jumped on one leg Take a straight breath.

The orange-haired knife had already reached Yan Qi's eyes, Yan Qi's back was a wall, his heart was finished, his heart turned cold, and he leaned against the wall, covering his eyes with his hands.

There was a sudden cry of pain in his ear, Yan Qi was stunned for a while, then he opened his eyes and saw Orange Hair kneeling in front of him, with the knife directly inserted into the back of his hand.

Yan Qi frowned, staring at the knife standing upright on the back of the orange-haired hand, watching the blood gushing out all over the ground, and hearing the sound of four other people running for their lives, he was the only one watching the blood-stained ground.

I feel nothing in my heart.

When he raised his head, he was taken aback by the person in front of him, but he didn't show much surprise, he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ajie.

"Are you okay?" Ajie stepped on the orange-haired head and smiled at him.

Yan Qi looked at him expressionlessly: "Are you following me?"

Ajie waved his hand: "I'm just passing by."

"There's nothing you want here, passing by? Are you kidding me?" Yan Qi looked at him.

Ajie looked at him for a while, and said helplessly, "Are you so aggressive towards your savior?"

Yan Qi snorted, knelt down and looked at the orange hair: "I'm a good friend with this guy, that's why he's so angry. If you confess your mistake to him, he might let you go for my sake." horse."

Without even thinking about it, the orange-haired man hugged his head and shouted, "Brother Jie, I'm sorry! Brother Jie, I was wrong!"

Yan Qi clapped his hands in satisfaction and stood up, sighing: "Your little brother?"

Then he glanced at the knife on the back of Orange Hair's hand: "Who are you two acting for?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qi glanced at him, turned around coldly in front of him, and was about to leave.

Ajie raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It took a long time to suppress the anger of not tearing up his younger brother on the spot, and he didn't know what kind of idiots he raised on weekdays: "I'm really passing by, To do things for others, it happens that this area is also under my management."

Yan Qidang didn't hear anything, just walked forward on his own.

"Yan Qi." Ajie called him.

Yan Qi still didn't stop.

"Mr. Qin wants to see you." Ajie said.

Yan Qi slowed down a little bit, and finally turned around.It was the first time he heard these three words when he was playing drums in a bar, and he was indeed a little curious about this person.

Curiosity doesn't kill cats, it kills people.

Yan Qi smiled at him, not to mention that Mr. Qin wanted to see him, even Ian Wang wanted to see him several times but never saw him. Sensation is certainly a good place to make money, but he didn't want to have anything to do with it.

Because Zhou Luo would be angry.

Mr. Qin can't see it, Yan Qi doesn't care, but before that, he still has an unresolved question to ask Ajie.

"Who is that brown-haired man in a wine-red suit who appeared beside Ma's that night?" Yan Qi asked.

Ajie smiled: "Why, are you interested in him?"

"When I went to the concert, he sat next to me." Yan Qi said, "He appeared in front of my brother again that night. There is something wrong with this person. Since he appeared in your bar, you must know him too. It's okay to let me see Mr. Qin, but I have to meet him first."

Ajie shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't need to be so complicated, I will help you save time."

Yan Qi finally understood the meaning of Ajie's words.

When he was sitting in the VIP room of Sensation, looking at the brown-haired man in a wine red suit, he immediately understood what "saving time" meant.

Yan Qi sat down on the sofa with a golden knife, took the high-purity liquor on the table and poured it directly on his right arm, the bruised place was oozing blood, the wound hurt from the alcohol stung, Yan Qi yelled in his heart With a voice, the next time you fight, you must not roll up your sleeves first.

What a stink.

Yan Qi drooped his arms and let the wine on his arms drip on the ground. He sat on the back of the sofa, raised his head and glanced at the brown-haired man: "Mr. Qin, please explain."

Mr. Qin smiled politely: "What do you want to hear?"

"It's pretty cool to follow this game, it's not like something a gentleman like you would do." Yan Qi looked at him: "Let's talk about today's matter first, does it have anything to do with you?"

"No." Mr. Qin took a sip of the red wine glass and said, "The land is indeed under the management of Ajie, and Ajie is indeed passing by, but it just so happens that his people are causing trouble on his territory."

"Okay." Yan Qi quickly took over the words: "This matter is over. The second thing is, what exactly does the surname Ma do? What is his purpose for getting close to my brother?"

"Bookseller, occasionally do other business with me. It's a serious business. It's sincere to buy goods from your brother." Mr. Qin said with a smile.

"Okay. The third thing." Yan Qi gave him a cold look: "The concert happened to be sitting next to me, coincidence?"

"No." Mr. Qin replied unhurriedly, "I want to see you."

Yes I want to see you.

These five words alerted Yan Qi.

Mr. Qin in front of him looked about the same age as Zhou Xun. Yan Qi didn't know anyone of his age except Zhou Luo's family, but his tone seemed to sound like he had known Yan Qi for a long time. There was only one possibility.

"You...know me?" Yan Qi asked hesitantly.

"I know." Mr. Qin smiled, "I've been watching you since you were in junior high school."

Anyone who hears this will shudder. A stranger has been paying attention to you for a long time, but you don't know anything. He approaches you little by little, but you are always defenseless and at the mercy of the other party.Yan Qi let out a "tsk", he hated this feeling very much, it made him very conflicted, and an unknown fire "boomed" ignited.

Fortunately, even if he gets out of control, he is no longer the child who used to have murderous intentions at every turn, and he will soon be an adult, Yan Qi still let his reason stop him first.

He had to ask what was going on.

But it's not that he has no clue. The dark shadow that has been lingering in his heart for many years has been broken by Mr. Qin's words just now: "You are following me and my brother."

Mr. Qin raised his red wine glass and smiled at him: "You haven't received any training, you are still very young, but you found out that someone is watching you before adults, you have a better future than your brother."

Although Yan Qi was smart, he couldn't tell that the "your brother" Mr. Qin said was not referring to Zhou Luo.

Yan Qi clenched his teeth a few times, then let go a few times, clenched his left hand a few times before finally putting it back to his side: "Are you coming after me?"

Mr. Qin paused and nodded slightly.

"Okay." Yan Qi stood up, moved his neck a little easily, and made a stiff "creak" sound: "Since it's related to me, I'm not interested in it."

Mr. Qin's expression turned cold.

"I'll just say it once." Yan Qi looked at him: "You know my past, but that's the past. I don't care, my background, family background, parents have nothing to do with me, I don't bother to trouble others, you It's best not to bother me."

"I don't have any principles, but I have a bottom line." Yan Qi smiled: "As long as you don't touch my brother, you can talk about anything else."

At this time, Ajie walked in with blue hair, and bowed respectfully to Mr. Qin.

"Yan Qi." Mr. Qin glanced at Ajie, then smiled back at Yan Qi, "Your surname is Yan."

"Mr. Qin knows me so well, so he should be very clear. My surname is Zhou." Yan Qi said impatiently, "Zhou Luo's Zhou."

The atmosphere in the room has cooled down. The sound insulation effect of this room is very good, and it is almost impossible to hear the movement of the bar outside. At this time, the DJ has already started to try, playing discs and mixing music in one go, and the group of demons danced wildly, but there was no restless noise pass in.

Right now, only the blue hair was trembling.

Mr. Qin put down the red wine glass in his hand, did not look at Ajie, but raised his hand on his knee.Ajie picked up the blue-haired collar and kicked it on his knees. The blue-haired man knelt straight in front of Mr. Qin. His shoulders were pressed down by a few thick-bodied people next to him, and his left arm was pressed against the coffee table.

"Just a word." Mr. Qin smiled at Yan Qi: "Let him make amends to you."

Yan Qi looked at the blue hair expressionlessly, and finally sighed: "He doesn't deserve me to say a word."

Mr. Qin smiled very satisfied, and actually clapped his hands to Yan Qi. When he stood up and walked in front of him, Yan Qi saw his facial features at a close distance, and his blue eyes were cold and frightening.

"I'll tell you about you little by little." Mr. Qin straightened Yan Qi's clothes, Yan Qi didn't hide, and let him do it: "I must appear in front of my eyes once a week."

Yan Qi hummed and said with a smile, "By..."

"If you don't agree, I don't promise not to touch your bottom line." Mr. Qin said.

Yan Qi's face twitched, he quickly took out the cigarette pack in his pocket, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"If you like playing drums, keep playing, and let Ajie pay you five hundred per game." Mr. Qin straightened his suit, and the people in front of him quickly let go of their blue hair and stood behind him: "As long as you Be obedient, I guarantee that President Zhou is not in any danger."

Yan Qi lowered his head and smoked without looking at him.

"If you have anything to do, just ask Ajie. If necessary, I will come to you." Mr. Qin said with a smile, and the people behind him opened the door for him.When the door of the room was closed again, Yan Qi sat back on the sofa again, frowning, with a heavy heart.

The blue hair followed Mr. Qin out the door, and for a while there were only Ajie and Yan Qi left here.

"You are a person who does great things." Ajie said to Yan Qi: "Mr. Qin has taken a fancy to you, it's not a bad thing, follow him..."

"Except for my brother, I don't care about anyone else's affairs, including my own." Yan Qi raised his head and smiled at Ajie: "You guys flatter me too much."

Ajie sat beside him, stared at the row of white wine in front of him for a long time, then picked up two glasses from it, and handed Yan Qi a glass.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yan Qi casually took it, gulping down his stomach in a dull gulp.

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