Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"At that time, you were thinking, sooner or later you will use me and my brother Jin Ren Jin Yi?" My hand holding the beer glass trembled slightly.

"No." Zhao Wusheng said calmly: "I can't think so far, these are just information. In my mind, there is a lot of information, and when I need it, I will turn it out. "

After listening to Zhao Wusheng's words, such a picture emerged in my mind: In Zhao Wusheng's mind, there are many drawers, one of which is written with the word "Zhou Ming", and it is full of things about me. All kinds of information, including love history, family, brothers, personality and so on.

I have to say, such a person is really terrifying!

I took a deep breath and said, "Even so. Brother Zhao, you have repeatedly used me as a pawn and dragged my brother in this time, isn't it a little too much?" [

"Zhou Ming, don't say that about the boss." Zhang Yujie's voice was also a bit bitter, and his tone was not as domineering as before.It must be because after hearing what Zhao Wusheng said with his own ears, the last hope in his heart was extinguished.

"I didn't regard you as a pawn." Zhao Wusheng said lightly: "I just think that, as a veteran brother, you should do something for him."

With a wave of my hand, I dropped the beer glass in front of me to the ground, and said angrily, "Don't use this reason to convince me every time!"

The sound of the beer mug falling to the ground attracted the attention of the guests at the other tables. They turned their heads to this side and whispered to each other.

"Let's watch a game, put your head down and drink!" I glared at everyone.

Perhaps my posture was too scary, the guests immediately lowered their heads, but there was a table of young people who did not lower their heads, but stood up after looking at each other.

The young man was dressed like an ordinary gangster, wearing gaudy clothes and looking slick.The leader seemed to be the boss. He copied a beer bottle and walked over and said, "You brat, aren't you tired? Haven't you heard of my name 'Xinxiang Yilong'?"

Three or four people behind him also copied beer bottles and walked over in a crooked manner.