"It's so fucking fun."

Gui Rong took the liquor bottle and fed it directly. He took a few sips and gave his second brother a thumbs up: "I told you that this is unbearable. You were afraid of being fucked by Xie Changan?! Isn't you still have me if you can't beat me?"

"Stop talking nonsense with me." The second brother smiled bitterly, "You can't understand some things."

"What's wrong with it? Aren't you just being timid?" Gui Rong looked at his second brother with contempt.

The second brother smiled and shook his head: "This is not a coward, it is a principle. If she fell in love with Xie Changan and then broke up with me, then I have nothing to say. How did I know that she pretended to like Xie Changan?"

"You guys are interesting enough, like a TV series." Gui Rong laughed and said, "This pretends to like that, and that really likes this. Damn, this relationship is too complicated."

"Thank you." The second brother touched Gui Rong with the bottle and said sincerely to Gui Rong: "You have helped me a lot during this period. Being a brother can do your part. I have nothing to say, they are all in the wine."

"Don't do this with me." Gui Rong laughed and slapped the back of his second brother's head with his hand: "Brother, your pussy is not pretending to be deep enough. To be honest, you don't seem to be able to play sensational stuff."

My second brother felt that I was so happy... Oh no, I was so happy.

I chatted with him from the bottom of my heart, but I was ridiculed. I guess Gui Rong could do this.

"Have you ever had any trouble with your club recently?" The second brother asked after drinking a sip of wine. He didn't like to owe favors to others, especially those who owe him.

This is not a disagreement with others, nor is it because the second brother is too pretentious. It is purely a natural habit that cannot be changed.

"No, our club is developing quite steadily." Gui Rong said with a smile: "Do you still remember Coke?"

The second brother frowned and said, "I know, it's the most popular grandson under your command now."

"Damn it, grandson keep silent, why are your mouth so dirty?" Gui Rong glared at his second brother, obviously thinking that this habit of speaking into dirty is not as good as the elder brother: "Cola's stupid brain is very fast, it is similar to Qian Donglai in your club's God of Wealth, which is Qian Donglai."

"I heard from Master Wu that we have to take over a few more projects recently." The second brother said calmly: "You are still not as good as us in real estate."

Gui Rong sighed: "Who said no?"

"I'll divide you two projects." The second brother whispered: "The handover of this matter is a little secret, so don't let outsiders know."

"No need." Gui Rong wiped his mouth and put down the bottle of wine: "Don't let me scold you."

"We two brothers still need to say this? Are you two?" The second brother cursed and said, "Now your club has a lot of room for development, but the follow-up funds cannot keep up. I just help you. Isn't it okay to pay me back when you have money in the future? Pretendive!"

"Damn...then I will thank you..." Gui Rong smiled bitterly, and did not refuse the second brother's proposal.

Just as Gui Rong nodded, his second brother's cell phone suddenly rang, it was a call from Master Wu.

"Hey? Master Wu? What's wrong?" The second brother picked up a chopstick for himself with chopsticks and ate it.

"I just got the news." Master Wu said softly: "Bai Baoguo went out to meet Jiulongdong."

"This is normal. Isn't their relationship very good?" The second brother disagreed with this matter.

"The place they met was in a club under Bai Baoguo's flag." Master Wu seemed to be reminding his second brother: "It seems they are talking about something. The old lame man and the fat dog are guarding the door outside."

The second brother was silent for a while and put down the chopsticks.

"I remember Kowloon East doesn't like going to places like clubs, right?" The second brother frowned and seemed very distressed: "Damn, what do they want to do? Could it be that they are talking about the Beijian New District?"

"I don't know very well." Master Wu said hesitantly: "But I think things may not be that simple."

“How to say it?”

"My little brother seemed to hear your name and Gui Rong's name in Bai Baoguo's mouth." Master Wu said, his tone was very worried: "When talking about you and Gui Rong, Bai Baoguo's expression was a bit like... going to kill someone."

In fact, Master Wu already had some idea, but he didn't say it out. The reason was very simple. He couldn't figure out whether what he guessed was right or wrong.

Generally speaking, he rarely tells people what he is not sure about.

What's more, this matter is not an ordinary small matter, and it is likely to involve many people, so Master Wu really dared not say it out loud when he was not sure.

At that time, Master Wu and his second brother didn't know. Just when they were surprised and conjecture the truth, Bai Baoguo and Jiulongdong were talking about some old things, and did not stop on the topic of Gui Rong and his second brother.

In fact, the main reason for their chat this time has nothing to do with second brother Gui Rong.

"Old Jiulong, I think your life is really long enough." Bai Baoguo leaned against the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his whole body looked extremely vicissitudes: "Damn, even Wang Qingshan is dead, I didn't expect that you, the cannon, will still be alive."

"The cannon is Chen Baihu." Jiulongdong defended.

"In Xinhe District, how many people are left in our era?" Bai Baoguo suddenly asked Kowloon East.

Jiulongdong frowned and thought about it carefully, and said with certainty: "Seven out of ten have entered the Ku Kiln. The others either become one brother or were hacked to death by their enemies on the street. The gap is quite big."

"Wang Qingshan is dead, Chen Baihu is dead. The brothers who had drunk with us were almost dead. Including you and me, there is only one Li Dasheng left." Bai Baoguo took a deep breath of cigarettes. Perhaps because he sucked too much, he suddenly choked Bai Baoguo and coughed.

Bai Baoguo covered his mouth and coughed for a long time, and his tears were almost coughing out, but he still couldn't stop coughing.

It was not until Kowloon East came over and patted his back that Bai Baoguo slowly recovered.

"You are old." Kowloon Dong said.

"Damn, who won't get old?" Bai Baoguo smiled bitterly and said, "One day, we will have to become like Dong Yongbo..."

"Die at the hands of the young master who is under his sect like him?" Jiulongdong sneered.

Bai Baoguo did not mean to resist this topic. He nodded very directly, as if he had seen through the current underworld, and his expression was very calm: "The strong are so old that they can't even chew their bones, and they still hold a mountain of gold. This will definitely be killed by the young man."

"You came to me to tell me this?" Kowloon Dong asked in confusion.

"No, I just want to tell you..." Bai Baoguo said, suddenly put his face in front of Jiulongdong and looked at Jiulongdong gloomyly: "Last night, I dreamed of Wang Qingshan."

At this time, Bai Baoguo realized something was wrong. He looked down and saw that Jiulongdong was already holding a gun in his hand, with the muzzle facing his stomach.

"Fuck, don't come over suddenly when you talk. Mom's face is sarcastic." Jiulongdong took the gun back awkwardly and said cursingly: "I thought you were going to attack me!"

Bai Baoguo was so angry that he even forgot to curse. He kept trembling and held it in for a long time before he could put it in: "Is this kind of person?!! Fuck you, Jiulong!! Are you crazy?!!"

"Did you dream of Wang Qingshan?" Jiulong turned around and stopped talking to avoid being embarrassed.

"Yes, he said he was too lonely down there, so let's go and chat with him." Bai Baoguo took out his phone and saw that it was still early, he said to Jiulongdong: "Why don't we go to the grave mountain to see Wang Qingshan and the tiger?"

Jiulongdong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw that Bai Baoguo's expression was so serious, he could only nod and agree.

Originally, Kowloon East had to meet a few Bai Dao characters today, but now it seems... I can only push it.

"Go and be stupid." Jiulongdong shouted this long-lost title and laughed rare: "By the way, buy Wang Qingshan and the others two paper girls to go up, so that he would not say that we were unkind."

"Or... call Li Dasheng?" Bai Baoguo asked tentatively, feeling a little emotional: "I heard that on the day Wang Qingshan died, this grandson cried in the hall. During the past few years, Li Dasheng also often visited him."

"Okay, call me." Jiulongdong did not refute Bai Baoguo's intention: "If he dares to come today, I have to look up to him, but will that coward dare to meet us?"

Bai Baoguo nodded, took out his cell phone, and called Li Dasheng.

"Monkey, can you see Wang Qingshan go?"

Li Dasheng was probably stunned, and he said after a long time of rest.

"Today isn't his death day?"

"No, I dreamed of him yesterday, and he asked us to go up and chat with him. Now I am going to go there with Lao Jiulong. Do you want to go with us?"

Li Dasheng hesitated for a long time and did not agree.

"Forget it, I'll just ask." Bai Baoguo sighed. Seeing that the other end of the phone was still very quiet, Bai Baoguo hung up the phone.

Alas, it turns out that people are in the world and cannot help themselves. The past love is divided into memories of the past...

Suddenly, Bai Baoguo's phone rang.

After it was connected, Li Dasheng's roar came from the other end.

"Damn!!! What kind of chick signal is your phone?!! I said you didn't hear me?!!"

"Oh..." Bai Baoguo looked around and said embarrassedly: "Then let's go there first, you go directly to the cemetery, I'm dead."

After hanging up the phone, Kowloon East asked Bai Baoguo: "He really dared to agree?"

"Yes." Bai Baoguo nodded.

"Fuck, he has a little conscience." Kowloon Dong said, his smile extremely real.
Chapter completed!