Both inside and outside, the atmosphere is particularly warm, but while the atmosphere here is warm, Xiaodao has stepped into the street.

He came very calmly, without any younger brother, with his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly step by step.

Just for one thing, his voice was very light along the way, not even the sound of footsteps.

Several sharp eyed shopkeepers saw him, immediately retracted into the store, and then closed the door.

Very decisive, as if afraid of something.

Xiaodao was once sold in this street. It was a few years ago. That time, someone stood up and put the original steward of this street into the hospital. Of course, that time was not as swift as Wu Lai this time. Everyone was solved in a face-to-face way. At least it was until Xiaodao came over that time that he saw those people being sent to the hospital. Of course, the hero also had a lot of injuries.

But at that time, the man was very excited and thought it was over.

The next second, the knife appeared next to the man, and with the blade in his hand, which was only about two inches long, it crossed the man's throat. With the blood gushing from his neck, everything was over. All the stores that were originally beside the man and cheering in that moment fell into hell, everyone's eyes were stunned, and their bodies were stiff.

That time, the knife was dressed like this. To be exact, the knife looked like this all year round. It seemed that the sweater could control the temperature.

Soon, the bald boss also noticed the knife. At the moment of seeing the knife, the originally very irritable bald boss immediately calmed down and said nothing. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but more of it was schadenfreude.

Seeing the appearance of this knife, he knew that Liu was busy over there and they were finished.

The blood of that day was still fresh in my mind, but even after the alarm, the knife was not caught, and the street only traded the man's life for a month of stability.

Sad heroes.

In the end, no one dared to stand up in this street, because they were afraid of death and the end of everything.

Of course, more and more people have moved out of here.

Liu busi moved here to start business after that. Naturally, he didn't know about knife.

The knife stopped in front of Liu busi's shop and looked at the very enthusiastic guests. He looked around. He didn't see Liu Busi, so he grabbed the man who was barbecue there and asked, "your boss, and your boss's friend?"

"The box inside is not drunk." The man didn't pay much attention, so he said casually.

Stay or get drunk? Hearing this, Xiao Dao's eyes narrowed. It seemed that he was already celebrating. It was really a group of stunned youths. Did he really think that driving away brother Long's coward would end everything?

He shook his head and walked slowly to the box inside.

At this time, the man reacted and shouted at him, "who are you? What do you want?"

But Xiao Dao didn't seem to hear what the man said. He had come to the door of the inner box. He looked at the door of the box, raised his foot and kicked it open!

A waiter rushed over and shouted, "what are you doing?!"

"Get out." A simple word jumped out of his mouth, and his head slowly turned around, staring at the guy over there.