Xie Wendong stopped and asked blankly: "Why?"

Ren Changfeng, Jiang Sen: "Because there is a killer outside."

Xie Wendong laughed and said, "This is ignored. You can't just stop going out just because there are killers waiting for me."

"At least I have to clean up those people before I talk. I'll go find Lao Liu for help." Without waiting for Ren Changfeng to speak, Jiang Sen turned his head and crawled into the crowd and soon disappeared. Ren Changfeng was anxious and moved his big feet and was about to follow him: "Lao Sen, wait for me." "I'll go too." Chu Bo also stood up from his seat.

Dong Xinlei grabbed a man with a big hand and grabbed him: "He can go, you can't." "Lao Lei, why are you doing? Let me go." Chu Bo, who stood up later, but Ren Changfeng who set off first.

Dong Xinlei did this naturally have his own reason: "This time Lao Sen and the others are facing ambush gunmen. Xiao Chu has good shooting skills and can help. If your shooting skills are not good, you will have to die if you keep up."

Ren Changfeng's temper was about to explode as soon as he heard Dong Xinlei's words. He was about to have anger, and his "angry" rushed to the cover of the sky spirit, but the next word from Dong Xinlei immediately extinguished the flame in his heart: "We can rest assured that you are by Brother Dong to protect his safety."

Dong Xinlei and Ren Changfeng grew up together and knew him very well. This kid is typically soft but not hard, vanity and arrogant. If he doesn't praise him a few words, he doesn't know what else he will do.

Sure enough, this trick was very effective for Ren Changfeng. The man who was so irritable just now that he immediately turned into a rebellious kitten. He shook his head and looked at Dong Xinlei with a talkative look: "Ask you, you can speak, don't worry, I will definitely protect Brother Dong's safety with me." "Look, you can do it, you are the big shots, we are all small stars." Dong Xinlei couldn't help but sore this stinky boy.

Ren Changfeng's face was thick enough, and his proud nostrils were almost upside down: "That's right, I'll be with Brother Feng in the future." "Fuck, you kid can really climb up with the pole." Dong Xinlei punched Ren Changfeng and jokingly said.

"Haha." The brothers around all laughed, as if they had forgotten that there was a wave of crazy killers who were lying in ambush halfway, waiting for them to "send their deaths".

Xie Wendong was having a very happy chat at the table. Vladimir came from somewhere. He grinned and smiled, "Mr. Xie, what are you talking about? You are so happy."

"Of course I'm happy, I'm making money." Xie Wendong joked. Vladimir was stunned at first, then laughed: "Yes. According to your customs, we should say that we are happy together." He was not polite, and saw an empty seat and sat down casually.

Xie Wendong tilted his head, with a smile in his eyebrows: "Brother, don't blame me, you force Tchaikovsky to go public." Vladimir is a typical Russian, who speaks very straightforwardly and does not know how to be slick: "Of course it's strange, if it weren't for Mr. Xie, Tchaikovsky, the black cat, would not turn into a white cat, this would be difficult for people like us to accept."

After hearing this, the people around him froze and thought to himself that this kid would not hold a grudge against Brother Dong.

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When everyone was having this kind of doubt, Vladimir added: "But I have to thank Mr. Tchaikovsky, too. If it weren't for Mr. Xie, the company would have gone bankrupt. If it weren't for Mr. Xie, even the black belt... No matter what, I have to respect you." He stood up from the chair, grabbed a bottle of wine on the table, and rolled half a bottle.

Xie Wendong also stood up, held the wine glass with both hands, and drank the red wine in the glass in one breath: "As far as this is concerned, I have to thank you for helping me to open up the relationship between the government and local forces. If there is no black belt, IPO1 is still a piece of plain land now. We are brothers, so don't say anything extra."

"Okay." Vladimir fell deep in love and couldn't help but shed tears. Perhaps it was moved, or perhaps it was out of discomfort. No matter what, the current situation is acceptable to both sides.

After drinking, Xie Wendong sat back in his seat and asked Vladimir to sit down. The topic changed: "Vladimir, have you ever heard of the Russian Donglin Party?"

When Vladimir heard the name, his face immediately sank. It is surprising that the dignified Pope of the Black Belt actually had such a reaction to this name.

Seeing that Vladimir actually had this reaction, Xie Wendong was a little surprised: "Is there any problem?"

Vladimir did not answer positively and asked back, "Why did Mr. Xie suddenly mention this name?"

Xie Wendong shrugged: "Someone told me just now that the Donglin Party members were going to kidnap me and ask for ransom." "What?" Vladimir slapped the table heavily and cursed with grin: "Is the damn Donglin Party crazy? He dares to provoke Mr. Xie's head? Don't they know who Mr. Xie is?"

These words seemed to be talking to oneself, or they were complaining about something.

Dong Xinlei and Vladimir were in good condition, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what kind of organization is this Donglin Party? It actually makes you so secretive."

Vladimir smiled bitterly: "They are a group of evil ghosts, devils, and perverts."

When talking about perverts, he looked at Zhang Yating, Shui Jing and other women intentionally or unintentionally. This gaze made the people feel a very bad feeling. Xie Wendong's eyes were like a torch and said in a deep voice: "Continue."
Chapter completed!