The black Bugatti was speeding down the street.

Zhou Yicheng, a reporter from Zhouyi daily, who is studying in Nanfang, has already put down the phone.

In fact, the worst thing about Zhao Dongyan is money, so the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem on him.

It's just that Zhao Dongyan knew too little. He only knew that a person called him and contacted him alone. He took the lead in the front of the story and reported afterwards that he had given 50000 yuan in advance, one after the other.

However, Wang Chuan had already found the door before he got the 50000 yuan. However, Wang Chuan not only promised to compensate him for the 50000 yuan, but also gave him an extra 100000 yuan.

Zhao Dongyan was naturally happy to accept the money, and the content of the newspaper the next day changed the wind direction. He was simply wearing a pair of pants with his dream.

"Brother Yi, I didn't expect to leave what you said to you. You will do this!" Mo Qingcheng turns his head and takes a look at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi grinned and said with a smile, "are you the kind of rude man who doesn't have a brain for your husband?"

Mo Qingcheng smiles and doesn't speak, but her expression seems to be saying that he is really like that.

Zhou Yi also ignored her. After the car entered Jiangcheng, Zhou Yi drove the car in another direction.

Mo Qingcheng looked back for a long time: "what? Just because of one sentence, you want to destroy the dead? "

Zhou Yi chuckled, stretched out his hand and kneaded Mo Qingcheng's hairy little head, and then said, "since the matter has come to an end for a while, we might as well go out and live in the world of two and meet Zhou Qing later."

"Ah?" Mo Qingcheng didn't expect Zhou Yi to say so. There was incredible in his beautiful eyes.

"Ah, what, let's go!" As soon as Zhou Yi stepped on the gas pedal, the black Bugatti turned into a black hurricane, whizzing out for more than ten meters.

Finally, Zhou Yi parked his car in front of one of the most famous French restaurants in the area.

After entering the restaurant, they just sat down and heard a cry coming from a distance. Looking along the sound, a man was holding a waiter's neck and swearing at others.

"Do you walk without looking at the road? Blind? "

Bang!

The man gave the waiter a straight mouth.

The waiter's mouth suddenly shed blood.

But the waiter did not dare to fight back, nor dare to struggle, just repeatedly said sorry.

Zhou Yi takes a look at the beating man. He looks like a white man. Black coffee is still dripping down his gray white suit. His brown eyes are staring at the waiter. It seems that he doesn't intend to let him go.

"I'm sorry, sir. Please forgive me. I'd like to clean your clothes for you. Please don't be angry!" The waiter looked at the white man in horror.

The man's height is about 1.85 meters, tall and strong, nearly half a head higher than the waiter.

"You clean it for me. What do I wear when you do it? Do you know I'm going to the party in ten minutes? Can you clean it? " The white man pushed the waiter with a jerk.

But the waiter did not dare to fight back, still hung his head and nodded his head.

The white man looked very angry. He raised his foot and kicked the waiter directly. The white man looked like a trainer. The thin and weak waiter was not his opponent, but the waiter flew backward and knocked down two tables one after another.

Then he hit his head on the table and he fainted directly.

A few people on the side of the waiter saw this scene, did not dare to go forward, can only watch the waiter was knocked unconscious on the ground.

The white man saw the waiter fainting on the ground. He didn't seem to be relieved. He got up in a huff and wanted to go to the waiter's direction.

Zhou Yi stands up.

"Brother Yi!" Mo Qing City shook his head, and then whispered: "don't make a human life."

Zhou Yi nodded and gave her a look of peace of mind, but then he walked forward.

Bang! A deep, muffled sound.

Then there was the voice of the white man sucking in the air.

The white man held his leg and swore a dirty word. Zhou Yi didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he dropped his eyes and gently touched the waiter's forehead. With the injection of emerald green energy, the waiter gradually woke up.

But the first thing the waiter wakes up is to apologize.

Zhou Yi pressed his shoulder and said, "you sit here, don't move. I'll teach you how to apologize to such people!"

At this time, the white man looked at Zhou Yi with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

When Zhou Yi finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the table next to him. There were a couple of young men and women sitting on the table. Zhou Yi picked up a cup of coffee in front of the man and politely said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Then he came to the white man with the cup of coffee and poured it directly on his head.The coffee flowed slowly down the man's short brown hair and finally dropped onto his gray white suit. It was as awkward as it was.

All the people present were stupid, especially the waiter. He even had a little doubt about life. Could he have been wrong in the past 20 years?

Is this the right way to open up?

"Damn it!" A white man's speech was not straight, and he said it two weeks later.

Zhou Yi naturally won't let him hit him, so he dodged the white man's attack.

The white man narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that Zhou Yi's body method was so fast or even faster than him. He was already a master of two in the organization, but he was so vulnerable in front of Zhou Yi.

"Who are you?" The white man stopped, staring at Zhou Yi and asked.

Zhou Yi moved his wrist. Today, he plans to have a good fight with this white man by using body method instead of cultivation energy.

Zhou Yi raised his eyes and took a look at the white man whose eyes were like fire. He sneered and said, "of course, it's the one who apologizes to you!"

As the voice dropped, Zhou Yi's figure flashed out.

The white man hurriedly raised his hands to meet him, and in the blink of an eye, they had a fight.

Zhou Yi didn't use any skills. He just used force. He didn't expect that the white man's ability could be even with himself.

What surprised him most was that he felt a strange energy fluctuation in the white man, though it was very weak, but it was real.

Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the foreign forces that he had dealt with the Mohist family before, as well as the people who poisoned Zhou Qing during his hundred days. Somehow, he suddenly felt that the white man in front of him had a certain relationship with them.

Therefore, Zhou Yi suddenly decided to seize the white man...

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