Li Ye was extremely excited when he saw Old Song. Even if he guessed, he could guess that the tall old guy was his enemy.

Lao Song said that he had two enemies, one was Colonel Nakamura and the other was Beile Ye Qiming. Nakamura Jianshou was from Fusang and had nothing to do with Guan Cihui. Then this old guy is naturally that Beile Ye!

Guan Cihui stood firmly on the mainland of Zhongying Street, looking at the opposite side calmly at the same time between the two kings of Beller across the street.

Both of them were straight, their eyes were clear, and their momentum was very strong, just like two swordsmen, using this silent method to suppress the other party to their guilt and reveal their flaws.

After a long time, Master Beile suddenly smiled and made a move first.

He walked two steps forward, stood on the center line of the small street, and said with a smile: "Guan Da, are you doing well these years?"

Guan Cihui's eyes stagnated, and nodded with a stiff expression and said, "Thank you, I'm not starving to death."

"Oh~, that's good." Mr. Beile said lightly: "If you come to Guangdong Province from the capital to see me, you can still talk about the word "Yi".

When you meet, you can call me "Master" and we still have feelings. Since you have feelings and righteousness, of course I can't treat you badly. You know my character, so you know what to do next, right?"

""

Guan Cihui shook her head slowly: "The times have changed, I have changed, you must change too."

Master Beile curled the corners of his mouth and smiled playfully.

"Then, how should I change? Is it a toad that makes you laugh at? Or does it become a tiger and eat it in one bite?"

Guan Cihui's pupils suddenly shrank, and she immediately recalled many past events.

This smiling old thing in front of me was once more terrifying than a tiger.

The tiger has a full meal! But this old guy's appetite is like a bottomless pit, and he eats people without even bones.

What to do? Throw out everything in your pocket and feed the tiger?

Just when Guan Cihui was nervous, a manager saw Mr. Beile standing on the center line.

Although Zhongying Street is very narrow, it is bounded by the center line. According to regulations, it cannot be crossed at will. Ordinary people run over quickly while the managers are not paying attention. People turn a blind eye, but when you stand in the center line to chat, do you think people are blind?

So the staff immediately scolded sternly: "That old comrade, take a step back and don't get close to the center line."

Master Beile was stunned for a moment, a little angry, but he still took a few steps back, and then he said to Guan Cihui: "Guan Da, come here, let's talk carefully."

An invisible center line played a magical role.

Guan Cihui, who was still a little scared just now, suddenly became brave.

He shook his head slowly and said, "No need, I will leave after saying a few words. Over the years, our brothers have suffered a lot for that batch of things. We must have an explanation."

Mr. Beile narrowed his eyes, stared at Guan Cihui for ten seconds, and nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I'll give you an explanation."

Guan Cihui immediately said: "Okay, we have a lot of things. It is easy for you to ship them in Hong Kong. We will pay 50% of the money."

“Ha~”

Master Beile laughed and said coldly: "You really dare to open your teeth if you share the 50% debt with your master. Do you believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Guan Cihui stared at Master Beile's gaze and shook her head slowly and firmly, saying, "You don't dare to come to the capital now, and you won't dare to come in the future."

Mr. Beile restrained his smile and said lightly: "Will you believe it or not, I will send you a letter of reporting to the prison and the goods to the museum?"

"Puff~"

Guan Cihui smiled, laughed several times before saying, "Master, don't joke, dilapidated is dilapidated, why are you still fooling people with airs?"

""

Master Beile stared at Guan Cihui tightly, as if he wanted to see his heart through his eyes.

Guan Cihui is indeed a little afraid of him, but it is just a little bit.

[Hey, the tree falls and the money is scattered, and the house is settled~]

Master Beile smiled coldly, suddenly turned around and left, caught Guan Cihui off guard, and his heart that had just fallen suddenly became hung again.

Guan Cihui instinctively wanted to chase after him, but when she looked at the old guy who was walking like a flying person, she suddenly became timid again.

Once you are afraid of snake biting for ten years, you are afraid of the well rope. Beile Ye Qiming, why is it just a poisonous snake?

.........

Guan Cihui is cowardly, Lao Song is not cowardly.

When he saw Mr. Bayer walking towards the gate in the direction of Hong Kong Island, he immediately spread his legs and chased him there.

At this moment, he could not hide the fact that he was a cripple.

Among the rolling crowds, a lame man turned left and right and pulled away the pedestrians blocking the trouble, giving people the feeling of an agile monkey chasing his own peach.

But the monkey's eyes were full of hostility and his face was full of ferociousness.

As he got closer, Old Song's blood-red eyes could clearly see the back of his head.

The iron gill in his hand had long been divided into two, one hand, and if he had accumulated enough strength, he would be able to fly out of his hands.

Because I need to pass the jammed pass to enter Zhongying Street, Lao Song can only take these two things, otherwise he would definitely do a five-game series and "all of them" to make the old thing in front of him into a sieve.

"Diet~"

Old Song finally got the opportunity and raised his hand and was about to throw out the iron courage in his hand.

But the two figures that suddenly appeared in front of him blocked his sight.

Two managers with vigilant faces grabbed Lao Song's arm with one hand and shouted sternly: "Where are you going? Take your letter of introduction and be honest and be inspected!!!"

""

Old Song was stunned for a moment, and he tried his best to break free from the constraints, but the next moment, he found that the small electric baton in the hand of a manager had reached his waist.

Well, as long as someone presses it for a while, Old Song will twitch all over his body, foaming at the mouth like a patient with a horny wind.

"I"

Old Song wanted to cry without tears, and opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

But when the two managers saw Lao Song's appearance, they became even more suspicious and grabbed him and wanted to go to the management office.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, these are our fellow villager. He just discovered a liar. Last time it was the liar who cheated him for 160 yuan."

Li Ye couldn't hide anymore, so he could only stand up and rescue Lao Song.

"I cheated 160 yuan? How could there be a liar here? Look where he went? Let's go and explain it to us clearly."

The others refused to give in, and Lao Song finally came to his senses in time.

"No, no, my eldest nephew, he really believed me when I made up lies. These two eldest brothers took a step to speak."

""

After a while, Old Song lowered his head and walked back to Li Ye.

Li Ye snorted lightly, pinched Lao Song's arm and pulled it into the corner. He used five or six points of force on his hand, and probably had to pinch a "blue and purple for a week" injury.

When he arrived at a place with few people, Li Ye asked coldly: "Tell me! What were you doing just now? You are very capable. You dare to kill people in the street in our territory? You are not afraid of a severe crackdown, right?"

""

"Are you mute? There are many opportunities, do you have to start in such a strict place of control?"

""

Li Ye asked questions continuously, but Old Song lowered his head, which was not the same as the old fried dough stick before, and was comparable to the stupid Wei Jiaxian.

Now Li Ye doesn’t have a question anymore. After all, it’s been decades of grudges, so asking again will make you feel heartbroken.

But Li Ye didn't ask, but Lao Song suddenly burst into laughter.

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""

Li Ye looked at Lao Song who was laughing loudly, and even burst into tears. I don’t know if he was really happy or sad.

But Li Ye was very sure that Lao Song had a fire in his heart and had already begun to burn uncontrollably.

Maybe if the two managers hadn't stopped him just now, he would have been able to drag the Beller to death today and burn him to death together.

"I saw him, I saw him. God opened his eyes and the beast was not dead yet, he was not dead yet hahahahahaha~"

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Chapter completed!