"Boss? Who is so awesome? Can you make the eldest sister so scared? And call him the boss?" Red Army secretly murmured, with a curious look on his face.

I smiled, that bright and confident smile again.

"It's okay, just run away. It's all about your life." I put the microphone to my mouth and answered calmly, without any emotion, as if everything had nothing to do with me.

In fact, it was not a big surprise to me that the black dragon ran away. Hongmei and I had analyzed before that this black dragon was a very shrewd person, ruthless in doing things, careful in thinking, and careful at every step. It would be a strange thing to catch him so easily.

For a person like Heilong to be able to gain a foothold in Xiyao, there must be something special about him.

"Axuan, what are you talking about? Sister, you are talking to others. Don't talk nonsense. You don't want to live?" The Red Army was so frightened that he lowered his voice to remind me, and then said into the microphone: "Sister, please don't talk nonsense."

, I'm sorry, this little brother was probably frightened just now, so he spoke rudely, please don't be angry."

Seeing the worried look on the Red Army's face as he tried to relieve me, I couldn't help but glance at him. Although this Red Army was short-sighted, he was rarely loyal to Hongmei and cared about his subordinates. He was a rare and loyal man.

He is undoubtedly a trustworthy person.

"Red Army, shut up!" Hongmei had no intention of joking with him anymore and just yelled.

"Sister..." Hongjun thought that Hongmei was angry and asked for mercy. Before he could finish his words, I pulled him, covered his microphone, and gave him a reassuring look.

"Brother, it's okay." I smiled at the Red Army and thanked him for his help. It was one thing whether I needed it or not, and it was another thing whether others could help me. I have always made this distinction very clear.

The Red Army stopped talking and just looked at me in surprise. I pulled off the red and white cloth strips on my hands and threw the blood-stained steel pipe on the ground.

"Hongmei, take those eleven people to the square in the center of the village." The wind in the early morning was a bit cold, and it hit my face with a cool feeling.

"Yes." Hongmei paused, responded, and then ordered someone to bring the eleven gangsters over, and they all met in the central square.

The seemingly ordinary conversation between the two of us stirred up a storm in the hearts of the Red Army and others. If others were just shocked that the little brother who had been going through all the difficulties with them was their big sister's big-mouthed boss.

So in the hearts of the Red Army, it is undoubtedly a *.

Come on, the little brother I just took in is actually the boss of my boss. Do you want it to be so exciting? Riding a roller coaster is not that exciting, right?

The Red Army was stunned until I called him.

"Brother, let's go."

"Ah..." Red Army trembled all over and woke up as if from a dream. He looked at me with a wry smile, "Axuan, no, boss, I, I didn't know it was you, otherwise I wouldn't let you follow me if I beat you to death."

I'm a fool, even if you give me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare!"

The Red Army was almost crying.

"Brother, it's okay. Really, we are still brothers, don't get into trouble." I patted the Red Army on the shoulder and walked towards the central square of Xiyao.

Although the Red Army nodded, his eyes were a little evasive when he looked at me, not as carefree as before.

The Red Army and a group of people followed me cautiously. I smiled bitterly. It seems that this difference in status really creates distance between people. I still like the group of brothers who just said all swear words to me.

But there is no way, this cannot be explained clearly in a short while, take your time, you can't be behind the scenes all the time, otherwise even if you have the whole world, others will think you are a weakling who can be manipulated casually, and then

What follows is a steady stream of provocations and endless troubles.

Because Yang Chen's family is in Xiyao, I have been to Xiyao several times, and I roughly know the Xiyao Central Square. Following the direction in my memory, I quickly found the Xiyao Central Square.

Because this is a central area, it is not considered backward. All the surrounding shops have been closed. I don’t know whether it is because I was alarmed by this shady bloody storm, or because it was too late.

Only a few dozen lights were still sticking to their guns, but they still couldn't make the night look like day. Under the illumination of the street lights, the entire square was filled with people, surrounded by hundreds of people.

When I arrived, probably because of Hongmei's instruction, a passage was opened in my direction that was large enough for two people to enter side by side.

I was not polite and walked in directly. The only difference is that now everyone looks at me with strange eyes. Some are looking at me, some are questioning, some are curious, and a small part of them seem to be dissatisfied. In short, they are all different.

And enough.

I didn't bother to care about what others thought in their eyes or what they thought in my heart. I just slowly walked towards the eleven gangsters who were already being escorted and kneeling on the ground.

One of them had gauze wrapped around his head. In addition, there were a lot of blood stains on his body. He must have been beaten up just now. It seemed that the person who was knocked down by Yang Chen was one of the eleven.

Personal leader.

"Boss, what should we do with these people?" Hongmei took off the headphones in her ears and asked for my opinion. This made everyone look sideways again. Even the brothers standing far away stood on tiptoes, probably wanting to take a look.

Who is the person who can make most of their eldest sisters respect me so much? Or maybe he wants to see how I deal with it.

"Shh." I didn't say anything, but raised my index finger to my mouth to signal Hongmei not to speak.

"Does it hurt?" I walked up to the gangster with his head wrapped in gauze. The gangster didn't speak, as if he didn't hear me.

"It seems that if you don't talk, everything will be fine, so I won't worry." I talked and laughed like the boy next door, took a knife from Hongmei, and gently took it from him. Because he was only wearing short sleeves, so

It was clearly visible that the arms covered with dragons and phoenixes were sliding across: "You said, if you use this knife to cut off this colorful skin, it must be a good collection, right?"

I smiled softly, as if I was talking to him, or to myself, but my calmness seemed like torture to him.

"You're so crazy!" The gangster leader seemed to be scared and yelled.

I didn't hesitate: "It turns out he's not mute. I thought he couldn't speak."

"Since you can speak, can you answer a question for me?" I asked this person.

He didn't speak, but nodded reluctantly.

I nodded with satisfaction: "Do you know why I brought you here?"

The man said nothing and shook his head.

"Okay, I don't know, forget it. I just want to see if you have any idea. It seems a bit difficult, so let me tell you, okay?" I yawned: "It's just me.

I don’t want others to forget what I said, so I have to think of some way for them to remember it, and remember it for a lifetime.”
Chapter completed!