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Mr. Mu, wearing a long robe, frowned slightly, and did not dare to continue chasing Ma Liu. Instead, he stared at a handsome young man a few meters away and said coldly: "Deadly little knife!"

Xiaodao held a desert eagle in his hand, looked at Mr. Mu with a cold expression, and said indifferently: "It seems that Mr. Eighth Master has really made up his mind. He actually asked Mr. Mu to take action himself. It was really a big deal."

"Do you think you can kill me?" Mr. Mu's expression gradually became solemn.

"No."

Xiaodao put away his gun and said, "I can't kill you, but it's not that easy for you to kill me. It's impossible to kill Maliu under my nose, so you'd better go back!"

"Are you going against Eighth Master like this?" Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Three days."

Xiaodao turned around and left without looking back: "I will leave in three days."

"Okay, for the sake of your adoptive father, I will give him three days." Mr. Mu put away his knife, put his hands in his sleeves, turned around and walked out of the alley. Ma Liu had long lost his shadow.

"Everything is God's will." Master Mu sighed heavily.

When the gunshot rang out, Ma Liu knew that the knife had appeared and did not dare to look back. He rode the car and left. Blood fell to the ground one by one. He found a secluded place. Ma Liu stopped, took off his clothes and tied them to the wound on his lower abdomen, and then left in a flash.

Along the way, he met many passers-by with doubts. Ma Liu didn't dare to take the blame. He rode to the community in one breath. Before he could lock the car, he ran home directly. When he opened the door, Shen Menghan was sitting on the sofa reading a book. When he saw Ma Liu's condition, he was shocked.

Ma Liu's clothes were dyed red. Without explaining anything, he rushed into his room, took out a small medicine box from under the bed, washed the wound with alcohol, and then put some Yunnan Baiyao on it. Then he opened the door of the room and almost collided with Shen Menghan.

"Someone is chasing you?" Shen Menghan frowned and her heart beat wildly.

He kneaded the bloody clothes on his hands into a ball and put them in the trash can. Ma Liu nodded and locked the door, then said: "You'd better not go out today, and don't open anyone knocking on the door."

"Why?" Shen Menghan thought that she had already made an appointment with a friend to go to the bar tonight, and subconsciously blurted out.

Ma Liu stared at Shen Menghan with a serious expression and said word by word: "I said, someone is chasing me. If you don't want to be killed by someone, it's better not to go out. Of course, I don't want to lose my life so early."

"Who sent the person?" Shen Menghan did not debate with Ma Liu, but sat on the sofa aside and asked carefully.

Ma Liu made an exception and sat on the sofa, smoked a cigarette, ignored Shen Menghan's dissatisfied gaze, lit a cigarette and said, "If I told you, you can't help me."

"How do you know if you didn't say it?" Shen Menghan seemed a little dissatisfied and said, "It's also my bad luck. When I meet a gangster neighbor like you, in order not to be killed by someone, it seems that I can only ask my dad to send a few bodyguards."

Seeing that Shen Menghan really picked up his cell phone, Ma Liu quickly said, "Don't call."

"Why?" Shen Menghan was stunned.

Ma Liu smiled bitterly and said, "It's a person from the Eighth Master. I guess you will die as much as you come from your father's bodyguards. You don't have to worry. I also have a friend. As long as he is willing to take action, I will not die for the time being."

"Eighth Master?" Shen Menghan was startled and said in surprise: "Aren't you the Eighth Master's person? Why did he kill you?"

Ma Liu said depressedly: "How do I know? I'm so fucking depressed. I finally thought I had a strong lead. This is good. I was obedient and used to be a cow in the club for so long, but I was actually obedient and impolite by the boss."

Shen Menghan, the Eighth Master, also heard of the name of Master Tian Menghan. He really didn't dare to call again, but asked with some concern: "Will your friend help you? Master Tian is not easy to deal with. He is a famous big shot in our Shanghai!"

"I don't know, wait for the phone call. If it weren't for my friend just now, I would probably have hung up." Ma Liu touched the gauze on his stomach, which hurt a little, but fortunately the wound was not deep. After applying Yunnan Baiyao, he no longer bleeds, and it was not a big deal.

The atmosphere seemed a bit dull when both of them were not talking.

Ten minutes later, Ma Liu's cell phone finally rang, and Xiaodao still sent a text message.

Ma Liu smiled bitterly and whispered: "Three days? What about three days later?"

"What do your friend say?" Shen Menghan asked.

"He said that I was safe within three days." Ma Liu sighed: "It seems that I can only leave the club. I just don't know if Eighth Master will let me go after I leave. Logically, he won't compete with me like this, right?"

Shen Menghan interrupted, "It's hard to say whether you are in the club or not. If he really wants to attack you, it will be useless for you to escape anywhere, but it is certain that you leave the club, and you must leave within three days."

"Not bad, I have to leave, but when I see that when I leave, it's better to make it clear to Master Eighth, say a few good things, lower your head, and hope he won't really bother with me." Ma Liu sighed.

Shen Menghan really wanted to attack Ma Liu a few times, but he didn't make any worse. Instead, he said in a timely manner: "Or why don't I find you a job!"

"You?" Ma Liu was stunned, looked at Shen Menghan and said strangely: "Why do you want to help me?"

"There is no reason, it's just that you're very pitiful." Shen Menghan turned his eyes to other places and blurted out. After saying that, he secretly glanced at Ma Liu, who indeed frowned.

He felt a little guilty, but Shen Menghan did not explain again.

But Ma Liu's words surprised her a little.

Ma Liu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, it's quite pitiful. In Shanghai, I'm just a little person like an ant. The Eighth Master wants to trample on me to death. I guess I don't even have a chance to resist. You have to help me. OK, then I'll have agreed that I can't do anything. Apart from fighting and playing tricks, my fighting skills are also ordinary, otherwise I wouldn't have been chased so badly!"

"Just get a job, go to the company to report every day. If you don't have it, go to be a security guard." Shen Menghan felt relieved and said.

"Be a security guard?" Ma Liu smiled and said, "I am good at this, but the one I am the most capable of is the bar, haha."

Shen Menghan gave Ma Liu a blank look and said, "It's a pity that our family does not open a bar, so your wish cannot be realized at all. By the way, how much is your current salary?"

"The salary is quite high, the basic salary of 8,000 yuan is calculated separately." Ma Liu laughed and said, "What a good job, haha!"

Shen Menghan was stunned: "You actually paid such a high salary? This is a bit beyond my expectations. It is obvious that you are going to secretly punish you, but it is puzzling to give you such high salary in terms of face. But first, I will agree that when I go to the company we run, the salary will not be so high. It is estimated that 3,000 to 5,000 yuan. As for the bonus, I don't know, you will know it after you go."

"Whatever you want, you can have a job. In situations like me, do you have any choice?" Ma Liu smiled casually: "Besides, it's still an unknown whether Master Eighth will let me go."

Shen Menghan sighed in his heart and said, "Then I wish you all good luck. If it really doesn't work, I'll let my dad come forward to tell Master Eighth. Maybe Master Eighth may not give him face."

"Your dad is so shameful?" Ma Liu was stunned.

Shen Menghan said: "In Shanghai, I'm pretty energy-making. At least every time I go to the Jianghu Club, if Eighth Master is there, I'll have a few drinks with my dad. However, this was a few years ago. My dad was not in Shanghai three years ago and just came back recently. But I think Eighth Master should give him some face!"

Ma Liudao: "That's hard to say. If it really doesn't work, let your dad come forward."

Shen Menghan nodded, but Ma Liu suddenly frowned and turned his head to stare at Shen Menghan with a strange look.

"What are you watching me do?" Shen Menghan frowned and said coldly.

"Strange!" Ma Liu frowned and said, "Why are you helping me like this? Just because I'm pitiful?"

Shen Menghan was shocked and said, "It's nothing. I'm in a good mood and anyone will help me. When I'm in a bad mood, no one will help me. Just think it's fate. If you can meet it, it's fate!"

Ma Liu whispered: "It's fate again?"

Shen Menghan's friend called and said he was waiting for her in the bar. Shen Menghan lied in front of Ma Liu and said that he could not go there. He was scolded by several best friends and hung up the phone.

After spreading his hands, Shen Menghan said, "I'm sorry, I can't go out, you are the only one to cook this supper."

"You can go out. I'll be safe these three days." Ma Liu said with a smile.

"But I can't go now." Shen Menghan glared at Ma Liu and said, "So you can only wrap the dinner."

Ma Liu laughed and said, "I knew you wanted to eat the dishes I cooked, so why bother to beat around the bush."

Shen Menghan ignored it, turned on the TV, and kept changing the station. Ma Liu was not interested in the TV. Seeing that it was getting late, he went into the kitchen to make dinner by himself. Shen Menghan showed a smug smile at Ma Liu's back.

The wound was not serious, at least it did not affect Maliu's cooking skills. Although it was only three or four side dishes, it was really made with color, fragrance and taste, which made Shen Menghan's elegant eating look a bit far-fetched. Fortunately, Maliu was angry and didn't eat much. In the end, several plates of exquisite stir-fry were all inserted into Shen Menghan's stomach.

After not sleeping well all night, Ma Liu thought about it for a long time in bed, but finally couldn't figure out a better way out. He secretly decided to go to Xiaoyu to resign after he went to work tomorrow. It would be better if he didn't have the salary these days. It would be better to meet Ba Master, say a few soft words, lower his head, and admit his mistakes. The key is to let Ba Master show mercy to him. But after thinking about it, Ma Liu didn't understand how he offended Ba Master.

The next day, with the intention of resigning, Ma Liu still went to work on time. This minor injury would not affect anything. As if nothing happened yesterday, Ma Liu still handed cigarettes to several security guards, but just after a few chats, a group of guests came to the club, and the Eighth Master was listed.

Ma Liu's heart suddenly became hung up. Seeing the Master Mu behind Eighth Master who looked at him secretly, Ma Liu understood a little. It turned out that the master was the one who attacked him yesterday, otherwise he would never be injured under the protection of Xiaodao.

Ma Liu gritted his teeth and greeted him. The Eighth Master nodded with a smile, but Master Mu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Ma Liu shivered, then looked at the other guests and his eyes immediately lit up.

Beautiful girl, I met her again, and this beauty is more beautiful than Xiaoyu. Ma Liu's heart jumped up uncontrollably for the first time. At the same time, the inferiority deep in his heart that had never appeared before in so many years also quietly emerged.
Chapter completed!