Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

"Brother 17 lives here." Lead the way, point to the side.

Yang Chen mouth "en" a, then follow sunspot toward 17 elder brother's house.

In the second floor building, there are more than 10 dark men standing in the yard.

Although these people are also Asian faces, from their occasional movements and eyes, we can see that they are not Chinese, but Thais.

So big living room, but see a cold voice came out.

"Brother 17, what's the origin of that boy? How can Shen Laosan provoke that old fox? "

With the sound of looking, but see in the middle of the place, a man sitting there asked.

He was wearing a scarlet leather jacket, eyes like snakes, and a long, narrow and ferocious scar on his cheek.

He is mad dog: mourn Kun.

Standing at the bottom of the tall and burly 17 elder brother heard mourning Kun after questioning, said: "he is just a brother of mine."

"A brother?" Suddenly, mourning Kun began to laugh.

"Brother 17, my brother is not an outsider, so I will tell you something directly." Mourn Kun suddenly way.

"I know you speak of loyalty, brother Gu, but I'm afraid it's not right to provoke Shen Laosan?"

After listening, brother 17 raised his eyes and said, "what do you mean?"

"I mean simply, get rid of people! Get out of the North District and let him live and die on his own. In this way, we don't have to make a quarrel with Shen Laosan. " The way of mourning.

When brother 17 heard this, he burst out laughing.

"Mourn Kun, you know what I am! Let me do what I'm sorry for my brother. I can't do it. "

On hearing this, mourning Kun's face was full of poison.

"Brother 17, if you protect him like this, I'm very embarrassed." Mourning Kun suddenly looks cold.

Brother 17 said, "I don't care about anything else. All I know is that as long as I recognize this brother, I will take care of him to the end."

At the moment, mourning Kun's face became more and more ugly.

"Cao, 17, do you still want to rebel? Don't even listen to brother Kun? " Standing beside mourning Kun, a small but strong guy suddenly pointed to brother 17.

17 elder brother coldly stares at that person one eye: "here that damned has you to talk share, shut up for me."

With 17 elder brother a burst drink, that masculine teeth bite, fist clenched, but dare not speak more.

But see, 17 elder brother suddenly raised eyes to look at mourning Kun, then the warehouse of a, pull out a machete from the bosom, then still on the table.

"Mourn Kun, the knife is on the table. If you think I'm doing something wrong! You can stab me now... "

Looking at the chopper on the table, mourning Kun suddenly smiles.

He slowly came over, then picked up the chopper on the table, looked at it, and then threw it on the ground.

"Brother 17, why are you so grand? My brother has been here for so many years. As for coming out with a knife? "

"All right, all right, since you have to protect that boy, then protect it." The last way of mourning Kun.

After 17 elder brother listens, this just way: "thank you."

"You're welcome. What? Ah, if it wasn't for brother 17, I would not have lost my position today. " The way of mourning.

Brother 17 did not speak.

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from outside.

"Boss, there are two people outside the door. They claim to be brother 17's younger brother." A little brother came in and reported.

Mourning Kun called a hand and said, "let them in."

His men said "yes" and ran out.

After a while, he saw sunspot and Yang Chen come in.

When Yang Chen came in, he saw the mourning Kun in the middle of the hall for the first time. Looking at the mourning Kun in scarlet clothes, Yang Chen had no reason to feel disgusted.

After they came in, they called to brother 17: "brother 17."

17 elder brother greets for a while, then points to mourn Kun way: "this is the eldest brother of our North District, call Kun elder brother."

Yang Chen still has sunspot, then shout a way together: "Kun elder brother is good."

Mourning Kun Yin Sen's smile for a while, the vision bets on Yang Chen's body.

"Is this boy the one brother 17 wants to protect?" Mourning Kun suddenly points to Yang chendao.

"Yes." 17 elder brother road.

Mourn Kun up and down looked at Yang Chen, suddenly came to Yang Chen's side, the eyes of the snake general blinked at Yang Chen.

"Are you the one who offended Shen Laosan?" Mourning Kun asked darkly.

Yang Chen said, "yes."

"Tell me, how did you offend Shen Laosan?"

Yang Chen said: "personal gratitude and resentment."

"Interesting."

"Today, do you know that 17 brothers protected you?" Suddenly lost Kun way.Yang Chen said, "I know."

"Well, since you know that, please remember that you'd better not make trouble for me in the North District! Otherwise, if Shen Laosan doesn't kill you, I will kill you myself. Do you understand? " Mourn Kun cold way.

Yang Chen endure the anger in the heart way: "understand."

"Since you understand, it's better."

With that, mourning Kun suddenly turned to brother 17 and said with a smile, "brother 17, you should take care of your little brother If anything happens to Shen Laosan again, don't blame my brother for being merciless! "

Coldly say these words, mourning Kun suddenly turned and left.

The Thais out there saw that mourning Kun left, and now they all followed him.

Looking at mourning Kun with the Thais to leave, sunspot and 17 elder brother, this just can't help a long breath, but Yang Chen eyes cold looking at mourning Kun, a sense of anger and hatred from his eyes.

"Brother 17, thank you for helping me again." Yang Chen's eyes sincerely looked at the 17 elder brother road in front of him.

17 elder brother just a light smile, patted Yang Chen's shoulder, then he didn't say anything more, turned and left.

Sometimes, brothers don't need too much words.

……

On the streets of the North District, Mori Kun and the Thais are driving back in SUVs.

In the car, a stout guy said to mourning Kun: "brother Kun, 17 is becoming more and more disrespectful. Depending on his seniority, I dare not listen to brother Kun!"

The boy who talks has fierce eyes. His name is Zhao Hu.

After mourning Kun, the face with a ferocious scar showed a smile.

"Forget it! After all, I used to be my big brother Besides, this big brother's seat was his! If he hadn't been in prison in those years, ha ha, this son would not have been my turn. "

Mourning Kun is telling the truth.

"Brother Kun, you are wrong. What you need to be a big brother is real skills! Is he capable? If he had, he would not make the least money every year Less than a third of Thais. " Zhao Hu was dissatisfied.

After hearing this, mourning Kun snorted and didn't speak.

To be honest, among the big brothers in the North District, brother 17 earns less every year This makes mourning Kun very dissatisfied every time! Because brother 17 doesn't sell drugs, play sex or love affairs, he certainly earns less than the Thais.

Mourning Kun is a vicious and pragmatic figure. He takes "money" as the center. Therefore, when he hears Zhao Hu say so, his face also shows a sinister color.