Although qinghuomen is now the dominant tree in Jiangcheng, it is only in Jiangcheng. Although the one eyed group is not very prominent, because they do some shady activities, the risk is great, but the return is ridiculously high. They have made a lot of dirty money these years, and their family is very rich. Coupled with their complicated relations with other factions, I'm afraid it will cost a lot to kill them.
Another thing is that there are rules in the Jianghu. No matter how different the strength between gangs is, if you don't have enough reasons, you will make other peers feel cold and cause others to fear.
The most terrible thing is that if other gangs know that qinghuomen does this kind of thing without leaving behind for a woman, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of dissatisfaction.
After listening to Xiao Yuan's analysis of these powerful relationships, Si Yichuan's beautiful eyebrows picked, "just destroy a small one eyed sect. Who said to use my strength of qinghuomen?"
Seeing Si Yichuan's confident look, Xiao Yuan was delighted and asked tentatively, "what does Si Shao mean?"
"A few years ago, didn't ah Qi and that one eye have some grudges? Just in time, let them end their grudges today."
Si Yichuan said this and took out his mobile phone to call Duan Yingqi.
Duan Qishao is nestled in the gentle arms of a beautiful woman and enjoys the beautiful blessing of embracing each other. The phone rings several times and refuses to answer.
The beauty on the left side of the phone is not happy to play, but the seven on the right side are not happy to play
Duan Yingqi impatiently took the mobile phone. When he saw that it was the young master of Si, he immediately sat up straight.
In the middle of the night, his intuition was not good. He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that Si Shao would get angry.
In desperation, he waved to the two hip-hop women to be quiet, and then answered the phone.
"Si Shao, call me so late. Is there something urgent?"
Si Yichuan directly asked, "ah Qi, have you returned to Jiangcheng?"
"No!" Duan Yingqi conditionally denied: "things here in Yancheng haven't been handled yet. I'm so busy that I'm paralyzed."
That's not a lie. The last time I heard that Si Yichuan was injured, he hurried back to Jiangcheng to see him, and then continued to rush to Yancheng to deal with the riots over there. Although he didn't let himself suffer by his vigorous means, he was really tired.
Deal with things in Yancheng. He returned to Jiangcheng two days ago. Just about to enjoy a comfortable and beautiful life, Si Yichuan came to him late at night. He guessed that there must be no good, so he naturally refused to tell the truth.
"But" Si Yichuan asked, "why is your number displayed in Jiangcheng? You are now in Mingzuo, aren't you?"
"Ah?" Duan Yingqi cried discontentedly, "you are not kind, why monitor me?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't have anything particularly important over there, come to the castle right away. I have something to find you."
Duan Yingqi always felt that Si Yichuan's voice was negative. If he dared to refuse him, he might be in bad luck. He asked cautiously, "is it important to solve physiological needs?"
Si Yichuan's face turned black. "Thirty minutes, I want you to appear in the castle."
Hearing Si Yichuan's indisputable tone, Duan Yingqi can only admit bad luck. I think he's the young owner of the open fire group. Why should he live so angry in front of the secretary?
Seeing Duan Yingqi's bad face, the two beautiful women with a sense of dress and sex leaned towards him from left to right and asked, "seven little, whose phone is it? How did you make you so unhappy?"
"You all go out." Duan Yingqi waved his hand, "I'll come to you sometime."
The two beauties said, "what happened? Can't you push it off so late?"
Duan Yingqi raised his voice impatiently: "I'll let you out."
Seeing seven little angry, the two beauties didn't dare to talk nonsense. They had to turn their mouths in disappointment, pick up their coats off the sofa, put them on, and reluctantly left the box.
The rain faded away and the night grew thicker.
Zhan Yue's car hurried on the way back. Suddenly, a silver gray extended Bentley appeared in front of him, crossing the middle of the road and blocking their way.
Fortunately, the brakes were applied in time, otherwise we would have hit the car.
As soon as Su qianya's face changed, he secretly said that something bad might happen. He asked the two bodyguards sitting at the back to go down first to investigate the situation.
Looking at the two bodyguards getting off the car neatly, Su qianya turned to Zhan Yue and said, "I think that car seems to be looking for something. Shall we turn around and leave? Our bodyguards should be able to stop it for a while."
Compared with the panic of the agent, Zhan Yue seemed very calm. After a little thought, he calmly opened the door and got out of the car.
Su qianya shouted, "Zhan Yue, you're crazy. Don't get off. It's dangerous!"
But Zhan Yue turned a deaf ear. After getting off the bus, he walked towards the silver gray car in the middle of the road. Su qianya had no choice but to follow him closely.
The two bodyguards had been knocked down on the ground and could not get up. A medium-sized man with a national face stood nearby, his eyes full of contempt.
Zhan Yue walked up to them and didn't look at the man with Chinese character face. He shouted to the people in the car, "who are you? What's the purpose of blocking my way?"
The man with Chinese character face walked slowly to the side of the car and opened the door. A pair of long legs stepped out of the car, and then yunmu with handsome eyebrows and eyes appeared in front of Zhan Yue.
Zhan Yue was surprised, but soon recovered, "it's Mr. Yun? I don't know why you're blocking the road in the middle of the night?"
The reason why he recognized yunmu at a glance was not because of yunmu's excessively handsome appearance, but because he had been severely warned by yunmu after he mistook Qiao Chu for acting in groups two years ago.
Less than two years later, I just met Joe Chu again and was immediately intercepted by him halfway.
Yunmu didn't talk nonsense to him, and said frankly, "you know why I stopped you."
Zhan Yue shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "I guess it's because of the white suit signed for Miss Qiao."
Yun Mu's eyes suddenly sank. He walked to Zhan Yue and rudely picked up his collar. "I warn you, Qiao Chu is not an ordinary girl. Don't provoke her, let alone use her."
"Mr. Yun, you seem to have the wrong object?" Zhan Yue's dark and bright eyes looked at yunmu calmly: "Miss Qiao and I are not familiar, and we can't even be your rival in love. If you want to find an object to vent, you should go to Si Yichuan. Miss Qiao is his girlfriend, and even his daughter admits it."