The sheep rake was frightened and said, "really not."

Duan Xin said, "who asked for you?"

The sheep rake said, "I haven't seen him. I only know his name is brother CAI. We know that there is business in Hongkong after several people. We came with him."

Duan Xin longed for some effective information, but things fell into twists and turns. There was no way. He split the boy and asked someone to check the rich brother, and then went back to bed.

I didn't sleep well. I always had nightmares, but I didn't sleep well until dawn.

In the evening, Duan Xin came downstairs. First, he looked at the upper officer and found that she had gone out. The dinner order had not come back. The woman was always mysterious, and Duan Xin didn't move.

Ye Rulong said, "is there still war tonight?"

"Brother ye, are you addicted?" Duan Xin smiled and said, "the war will be left to King Yi's funeral. Tonight, we'll find a place to entertain."

There are plenty of places for entertainment. Ye Rulong smiled and said, "OK, OK, the Shangguan sect leader is not here. We're looking for local music. Where do you want to go?"

Duan Xin thought and said, "go to the land of black crab."

Black crab, he may not be the most famous person in Hongkong, but he must have the most stories in Hongkong. When he was young, he was the first to beat the king. He was hot tempered and started at a little. Now he is in his thirties and still maintains this consistent style.

He is the brother of Yi Tianwang and has a good relationship with the Yi family, but he did not participate in the killing of Yi Tianwang before because he was put in detention.

It's very simple. When he was feeding his pet mantis, the car was hurt. He rushed forward and killed the mantis. He was very angry. So he got out of the car and smashed the car and hit people. It's not good to catch up with each other. When there were people at home, he teased him and waited in place. Then the boy slipped away, called the police, and then the anti gangster came.

Such a big thing can beat yourself into the office. Can there be no story about him?

The place he often goes to is called Fanghua I. He doesn't know whether Fanghua is in it, but the girls are all beautiful.

Tonight, with a frown on his face, he sat in the box thinking about his mind.

Yi Hualong asked him to be responsible for the security of the funeral. On the surface, this is the work of "close ministers". In the past, there was nothing to say, but now it is