Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 517

"Shiqi, I want to ask Mr. Li for help, see if it works. ┗#_ ┛" Yang Shixiang also asked for Niu Shiqi's opinion. Speaking of affection, he also felt that Niu Shiqi and Li Miao were getting closer , This is not the case, Li Miao has beaten him so many times, and he definitely has deep feelings.

"Boss Yang, I'm afraid this is not good." Niu Shiqi naturally knew that Li Miao's methods were extremely vicious, but from Yang Shixiang's description, it seemed that this Zuo Shou was even more powerful than Li Miao, so Niu Shiqi was also a little undecided.

To be honest, if this matter had been put forward a few months ago, Li Miao might not have been able to defeat Zuo Shou at that time. After all, Zuo Shou was at the third level of Earth Spirit, so Niu Shiqi's concerns were naturally correct, but now It's different, Li Miao is already at the second level of Tianling's strength, and he doesn't need to use his hands to torture Zuo Shou, just a light kick, let him go west leisurely.

"Shiqi, now I'm at a dead end. If it was an ordinary gangster, I would have found someone to kill him a long time ago, but that uninvited guest threatened Wei Le's life, and the villa's double security doors made him three The two were kicked to death, this is not an ordinary person at all, so this matter can only trouble Mr. Li, and I am also forced to do nothing." Yang Shixiang sighed wryly.

"Did that guy say who he is? In his mother's Yunlu territory, as long as he is famous, I, Niu Shiqi, can still find out his details. If they are all gangsters, I can tell. "Niu Shiqi also raised his tone, it seems that he also wanted to pretend to be aggressive.

"The other party didn't say anything. Judging by his appearance, he is definitely not from our Yunlu, and he looks very young, that is, his face is less than 20 years old, but the sharp words can't be expressed at a certain age. Yes." Yang Shixiang has also read countless people, so he can naturally see Zuo Shou's experience.

"Damn it, Boss Yang, don't worry about getting angry. I'll help you contact Mr. Li. You must have given Mr. Li a villa. Mr. Li will still help with this." Niu Shiqi was also ruthless. .

"That's really troublesome Shiqi." Yang Shixiang finally felt that he had hope. To be honest, he still didn't dare to take the initiative to contact Li Miao. The same is true above.

"Boss Yang is so polite. I, Niu Shiqi, am not a person who will die. He gave me a three-day deadline, right? I will call Mr. Li tomorrow." Niu Shiqi's words were also very straightforward, as if Li Miao has become his younger brother at this moment, as if he can call and drink.

"Okay, as long as this matter is resolved, I will give you a small high-rise building in the city, so that you can do what you want with peace of mind." Yang Shixiang's meaning is also very cryptic, in fact, this is clearly giving Niu Shiqi a golden house to hide her beauty opportunity.

"Oh, then I would like to thank Boss Yang." Niu Shiqi burst into laughter when he heard this, and said that although he was rich, he was managed by the yellow-faced woman at home, and his daily pocket money was very little. It can't be less, otherwise he won't go to a low-end hotel when he and the secretary have a room, so the small high-level executive who spends several million is definitely a big surprise for him.

"Shiqi is polite, I disturbed you to rest so late, I'll see you another day." Yang Shixiang hung up the phone with a slight smile.

At this moment, Yang Shixiang felt that he was saved, just like what Li Yi, a player of the national team, said, it was dawn.

Yang Weile, who had been waiting on the sidelines for a long time, had a general idea. It turned out that his father asked Niu Shiqi for help, and then asked him to ask Li Miao for help. Li Miao was beaten to death by Zuo Shou, so that he could take care of Ye Ruke with peace of mind.

This Yang Weile is such a jerk, he doesn't even care about his father's life just to pick up girls? Although he says he cares about his father very much, but subconsciously, his father's life may not be as good as Ye Ru's. But what a smile, this Yang Shixiang is really suffering, and he has raised a good son.

"Dad, Dad, is it over?" Yang Weile hurriedly asked with a spoken expression.

"Of course, it's getting late, go to bed quickly, and wait for the news of victory tomorrow morning." As he spoke, Yang Shixiang patted Yang Weile's shoulder, also very satisfied with his son's performance tonight.

The sky gradually brightened, Li Miao opened his sleepy eyes, and slowly walked down from the bed. This was his last morning at Bingquemen, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to come to Bingquemen again in this life.

After a simple wash, Li Miao didn't bother to go to the front desk to get breakfast. He couldn't wait to leave this place of right and wrong. Li Miao picked up the package on his back, checked the room, and stepped out of the ice room without any nostalgia. gate of the fort.

The sunlight in the morning is very soft, and there is a faint mist in the air today, which looks very hazy.

Li Miao took a step forward and walked towards the parking area, but before he could take a few steps, two vigorous figures appeared in front of him like lightning.

That's right, it was Sikong Ning and Sikong Dong, these two old fellows seemed to want to give Li Miao a ride.

"Young Master Feng, you are leaving now, so you won't stay for a few more days." Although Sikong Ning was no longer angry on the surface, but from his expression, he could see that it was so unnatural. I'm afraid this time, It was also Sikong Dong's idea. They believed that only in this way could they influence Li Miao even more and strengthen his determination to convert to Bingquemen in the future.

But in fact, they were really wrong. If they knew that Li Miao was from the ancient sect, their lungs would explode.

"To tell you the truth, I really like Bingquemen, but the disease waits for no one. The patient who is sleeping death may die at any time, so I have to hurry up." Li Miao is very good at talking, first give The two of them save face, after all, the first choice is to successfully escape from the Bingquemen.

"Mr. Feng can say this, and the deputy head and I are very moved. It's the same old saying, as long as Mr. Feng is willing, the door of the Bingque Gate will always be open for you." Sikong Dong also picked up the words.

"Thank you, Head Sikong and Steward Sikong, for your love." Li Miao also stopped expressing his opinion on this matter, let alone leaving some excuses, it will be troublesome in the future.

"Mr. Feng, the vehicle is ready." Sikong Dong said, and a black Santana slowly drove up in the distance.

Li Miao was taken aback immediately. Damn it, this is definitely VIP treatment. When I came here, it was a second-hand pickup, but now it’s a Santana. This is definitely an unparalleled enjoyment in Bingquemen.

Afterwards, Santana stabilized in front of Li Miao, the driver opened the door and quickly jumped out, and gave a big gift to Sikong Ning and Sikong Dong, and this driver also happened to be the one who picked Li Miao into the Xuanbing Gate last night That, this made Li Miao very speechless.