Xi Jin looked at the Mediterranean squatting on the ground and picking up fruit shop. He did not look down on him, but instead squatted on the ground and helped him pick up the fruits he had fallen.

"Thank you, little brother."

The Mediterranean said thanking while picking up fruits.

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

Xi Jin smiled and said.

"Little brother, why are you here in my small shop?"

"Do you want to buy fruit? Our fruits are very cheap, NT$5 per apple."

"Do you want to buy a few to eat?"

When the Mediterranean saw that the young man looked like he knew he was either rich or noble, he recommended his own fruit to him.

He knew that such a young man was generous and could give him some money for a few months, so he would not miss such a good opportunity to make money.

“You can buy fruit.”

"But I'm here mainly to find you."

Xi Jin smiled and said.

"That little brother must have found the wrong person."

"What's the point of finding me, a poor uncle?"

The Mediterranean touched its bald head and said with harmless humans and animals, without any master's aura.

"I think it should be a mistake."

"Unless you are not called He Guang."

After hearing Xi Jin's words, the Mediterranean was shocked and immediately took several steps back, his eyes slightly cold, and he looked at Xi Jin very vigilantly.

After all, he offended many people ten years ago, and the enemy was a great chance to know his name and come to him.

And this guy looks so young, it is likely that the descendants of the enemy he killed have come to seek revenge on him.

"Who are you?"

The original decay in the Mediterranean disappeared instantly, replaced by sharpness and ferocity.

The muscles of the arm, which originally looked ordinary, suddenly burst into veins, as if they were full of strength.

For the sake of life, he can give in and calm things down, but when it is related to his own life, he will not give in. After all, he still cares very much about his own life.

He can't die now. If he dies, his family will probably not be able to survive.

Ding Yao and Jiaqian Ge were secretly shocked when they saw the Mediterranean Sea from the original wretched uncle to the fierce appearance of a beast.

Especially Brother Qian can feel the other party's terror. This guy's strength is definitely not much weaker than himself.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not asking you for trouble."

"It's just that there are some things I want to talk to you."

Xi Jin smiled slightly, not looking completely malice.

"What are you going to talk about?"

The Mediterranean still has not relaxed its vigilance. He has been in the world for so long that he naturally knows what a sinister heart is.

"If you really want to fight, you can't beat me."

"And I have a bodyguard who is equally strong."

"If you really want to do you, you can't escape at all."

Xi Jin grinned and opened his aura.

In an instant, he changed from a gentleman who was as gentle as jade and elegant as easy-going to a ferocious beast who chose people and wanted to devour everything.

As strong as the Mediterranean, he was a little breathless by this momentum. This was the first time he had met an opponent who was stronger than him.

Ding Yao also had a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes. She knew that her gang leader was very strong, but she didn't expect that she was so powerful that she felt a little difficult to breathe when she stood aside.

However, the stronger the gang leader, the happier she will naturally be. After all, if the gang leader is strong, the higher the success rate of helping her avenge.

"Who are you?"

The Mediterranean asked, looking at the handsome and handsome young man in front of him who was like a ferocious beast.

"A person who has no malicious intentions to you."

"Go in and chat."

Without waiting for Mediterranean to agree, Xi Jin walked directly into a small room in his fruit shop.

The Mediterranean said nothing, and followed Xijin in.

“Can you just throw these trophys here?”

Xi Jin asked when he saw the cardboard box containing many trophies on the ground.

These trophys are all champions of a martial arts competition. This should be the personal glory that a warrior is proud of, but was thrown in a corner by the Mediterranean like waste.

"What's the point? These things cannot be eaten as food."

"I have sold the trophy with gold, and these are things that cannot be sold."

The Mediterranean laughed at herself and said, "But his martial arts have been so depressed, what's the use of these glory?"

"Then do you want to live a life of prosperity and prosperity?"

Xi Jin smiled at the desolate Mediterranean.

It is not difficult to serve the Mediterranean. After all, what the poor Mediterranean wants most is money, and then use the money to support a few more women and live a life of peace of mind.

So as long as the money is in place, the Mediterranean will be easily used for yourself.

"Hahaha, little brother is joking."

"Who doesn't want to live a life of prosperity and prosperity? Not everyone was born with this golden key like you, little brother."

The Mediterranean laughed.

"Then do you have any idea to serve me?"

"Worry with me, I will guarantee you to be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of your life."

Xi Jin didn't beat around the bush and just told his thoughts.

After hearing this, the Mediterranean was stunned for a moment. Although he also guessed that there was a possibility, he didn't expect that someone really wanted to recruit him, an uncle who had been silent in the world for ten years.

The passionate and passionate feeling of venting the world in the past, and the feeling of arrogance and revenge in my heart, even my fingers were trembling slightly.

"call..."

"Which gang are you from?"

The Mediterranean took a deep breath and looked at Xi Jin seriously and asked.

"I am the leader of the Viper Snake Gang, so I came here to invite you out of the mountain."

Xi Jin smiled and said.

"I offended many people. Aren't you afraid of causing any trouble for your own gang?"

Mediterranean asked with a frown slightly.

"It's been ten years, and the world has changed generations. Do you think someone will recognize you if you change your name?"

"The name Mediterranean is good, what do you think?"

Xijin smiled at the bald head of the Mediterranean.

“Mediterranean, Mediterranean…”

“It’s really good.”

The Mediterranean touched his bald head and smiled.

In his forties, he is no longer as young as a young man. He has no feelings about the title of God and Tiger. Instead, a name like Mediterranean that sounds weak and low-key is quite suitable for him.

"I don't know where your gang's territory is and how strong it is?"

The Mediterranean did not rush to agree, but asked the Venomous Snakes what was going on.

He has been away from the world for a long time and is not very clear about the situation in the world.

"Our Viper Gang is just a small gang now, and the territory is only three small streets north of the bay."

"I have only more than 700 brothers, and I have a hatred with Beiguan."

"I don't know if you can tolerate this great Buddha."

Xijin looked at the Mediterranean and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!