Liu Yue really didn't care: "As long as I don't spoil her, she is nothing. Besides, do you really think that the boss Zhou will offend the three families of Ye, Liu and Song because of the magic city capital?"
Song Youqing nodded slightly. In fact, 101 and Mr. Song separated their hands to let the junior do it.
It's true that the boss Zhou Ren is in the center, but he is just a double-digit boss. In the eyes of others, he is a big official, but in the eyes of the Ye, Liu, and Song families, that's all?
At that time, Liu Huhu followed Ye Qianqian and sent troops to massacre the old streets and sadly returned to Kyoto.
The old man of the Ye family resolutely retired from the army, forced Liu Huhu to take over, and let him take charge of the military power in the capital. He was a proper boss.
With Liu Huhu in the military position, Ye Xiangqian and Hualong Wen also have people. Mr. Song is outside, and the three families are one. The only person that Modu Capital can take advantage of is Zhou, the big boss.
Moreover, the boss, Zhou Ren, is in the center, and his vision is different from the past. He can see deeper and farther. He may not agree that Modu Capital will do anything for money... When he figured it out, his heart suddenly opened up.
The ancient town of Guandu was bustling at this time, and the two beauties were even more eye-catching. Suddenly, the stall was packed with people, and there were even people standing aside waiting.
But slowly, a group of tough men were replaced at the snack stalls, and then another group was replaced, and the streets that were originally crowded with people were no longer noisy. Some of the nearby stalls had even started to close in a panic.
Ye Qing saw it but didn't take it to heart. He just quietly sent a message to Du Yu, King of Hell.
After a while, the two kings of hell were already sitting next to him, ordered some rice noodles, and started eating them quickly.
Liu Yue stopped laughing and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qing said calmly: "Someone is planning to cause trouble. It's the old rule."
Song Youqing and Liu Yue glanced at him and nodded slightly.
The so-called old rule is to let Yan Le and Wang Kai escort the two of them to leave first.
Ye Qing is worthy of fighting, especially now that 101 has helped him unlock the authority of the Central Police Internal Security Instructor...
Yan Le and Wang Kai were also helpless, but this was in China, and they did not have the authority to kill. In fact, they were legally responsible for crippling people. Therefore, bodyguards like them often watch the people they protect fight.
Liu Yue and Song Youqing had already eaten, so they stood up and walked outside Guandu Ancient Town.
Ye Qing did not leave, but sat where he was, looking at the table.
Several men watched the two women go away without getting up to stop them.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and simply ordered a bottle of Zui Mingyue, pouring it for himself...
Who is going to deal with him?
It was Zhou Qing. He shook his head. He had just had a falling out and turned around to send someone to deal with him. This girl is not that stupid.
It's impossible even for Lao Yuan.
During this period of time, Kuncheng was severely punished. Even if Lao Yuan wanted to rob him, he would not show up at this time. It would not be cost-effective to accidentally lock him up for more than ten years.
Just then, his cell phone rang.
"Be careful, someone wants to kill you." Zhou Qing's reserved but arrogant voice came from the microphone.
Ye Qing teased: "Except Miss Zhou, no one seems to hate me so much?"
"I don't care whether you die or not, but the crime cannot be pinned on me." Zhou Qing's voice was as calm and arrogant as ever, but there was a hint of concern: "So, I want to tell you this."
Ye Qing's heart moved: "Can you tell me who wants to kill me?"
"If you don't give others a way to survive, they will naturally send you to Huangquan Road." Zhou Qing sighed: "I don't know who he is, but I know that he is from the Mu family."
"That Mu family!"
Zhou Qing chuckled: "Of course it's the Mu family in the Golden Triangle. Now Mu wants to hide in a mouse hole so that you can't see him or remember him, so that you can avoid this political crisis."
"Then why did you notify me?" Ye Qing said in surprise: "I blocked the way of Modu Capital, shouldn't you want me to die?"
"It's not difficult to kill someone, but it's difficult to deal with the aftermath. Especially for a girl like me, who is fair-skinned, beautiful, and of a noble family, she will never be happy carrying a life on her back. Once it happens, it will be very difficult for me and the Zhou family." A disaster." Zhou Qing's voice was filled with sadness: "I don't want to kill people, but some people want to use this method to solve problems."
Ye Qing thought for a moment: "Is he the person who sniped and killed Luan Zhengping?"
"I don't know." Zhou Qing sighed: "But I was warned to stay away from you, so I guess he is going to attack you."
Ye Qing understood what she said. Magic City Capital is not a company solely owned by the Zhou family. There is also a huge interest group behind the Mu family in the Golden Triangle. Therefore, many people who benefit from it are protecting it...
"Northern Myanmar has always been full of evil. Everyone who comes to this evil place comes to dig for gold. No matter what means you use, as long as you bring wealth back to the country, you will be a hero to the world."
"Miss Qing, I don't know when the word hero became so cheap."
Zhou Qing laughed all her life: "Is it cheap? Then may I ask, young master, what did you do in northern Myanmar?"
Ye Qing took a sip of wine: "What I do may be a struggle for fame and fortune in the eyes of capital, but there are always some things that capital cannot understand, just like Liu Yue threw that piece of jade, and the flesh was divided into five parts. There are three levels of flowers, and people are divided into three, six or nine levels. To me, being poor will not mean that I am inferior to others, but being humble will definitely be inferior to others. Therefore, I would rather be poor, but I will never be humble. "
Zhou Qing gritted her teeth: "Can't you spit out ivory from your mouth?"
"If you don't agree, you won't agree. I'll remember today's feelings." Ye Qing laughed, closed the call, and kicked the phone in his arms.
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He suddenly stood up, lifted up the table and threw it towards the front table, hitting several people with a bang.
He suddenly struck, leaving everyone stunned for a moment. They didn't wake up until they heard the screams of pain from the person who was hit.
"Kill him!" The leader pulled out a two-foot-long hunting knife from his jacket.
A group of big men also showed off their weapons, and the street that had been eerily quiet suddenly became lively.
At this time, a group of big men discovered that Ye Qing had ran out from the quiet street more than ten meters away...
"Chase." The man with the knife took the lead in the mad pursuit, and those holding the newspaper roll tore off the newspaper, and the contents inside were revealed, which turned out to be five consecutive rounds with the barrel cut off.
Those who did not carry the five-shooter drew their hunting knives.
Various ethnic groups live together in Kuncheng, and many ethnic groups have the habit of carrying knives. This kind of hunting knife is extremely sharp and is the most convenient weapon for street fighting.
