Three black bullets were parked at the gate of Hellfire.

Around the three bullets, there were ten Tianmen sharp knives standing, with a cold face, sharp eyes, and a hint of murderous aura on their bodies, far beyond the ordinary brothers.

The ordinary little brother at the door swept at the ten sharp knives from time to time with his light, and he was so envious of them. They knew that these ten sharp knives were like them before, but they were lucky enough to receive training and turned into a sharp knives.

They envy the luck of the sharp knife members, but they don’t know how they survived the half month, and they don’t know how many times they have passed the test of life and death, so they have been lucky enough to survive. People are always like this, envious of others’ glory, but never think about the efforts they put in behind the scenes, or even blood and life.

"Brother Tian is here." A leader heard the footsteps, looked inside, and immediately stood up straight.

The younger brothers also stood up and shouted respectfully: "Brother Tian."

Huotian came out from the company of four elder brothers and nodded: "Preserve the Hellfire well, no matter who breaks through, you will be killed. If you have any problems, contact Lin Mo immediately."

"Yes." The leader focused his attention and vaguely guessed that Huotian was going out to do business.

"Let's go." Huotian did not stop anymore, waved his hand and took the bullet in the middle first.

Wuhuan and the four elder brothers also got on the car, while the ten Tianmen sharp knives rode two bullets to protect the car in the middle.

The three bullets started, and the car slowly accelerated and headed towards the west city.

In the middle of the bullet, there was a quiet moment, and several people were doing their own things.

Huo Tian held a cigarette in his mouth and closed his eyes to sleep, analyzing what might happen for a while, and at the same time established his own bottom line. Once the youth helps the boss touch his bottom line, even if Liu Hua saves his face, he doesn't plan to sell it.

The gunner wiped a desert eagle, removed the magazine from time to time, and then installed it, as if it was very interesting.

Wuhuan was playing with a small dagger, and the dagger was skillfully drawn into various tricks in his hand, but no matter how he turned it over, it would not fall.

The coyote was playing with his phone, and the faint light on the screen reflected his gloomy face.

As for Aaron, he looked out the window and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a ringtone broke the silence in the car. Huotian opened his eyes and answered the phone: "Hey, Director Liu."

"Ah Tian, ​​where are you?" Liu Hua's hearty laughter came.

"Haha, we're on the way, are you here?" Huo Tian also smiled.

"I'm on the way, too, but they've arrived."

"Oh." Huo Tian frowned slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"A Tian, ​​I'm driving. I'll hang up first, and I'll meet later." Liu Hua said and hung up the phone.

Huotian slowly put away his phone, trying to catch the idea he had just now, but found that he could not catch it any longer.

"What's wrong?" Wu Huan raised his head and looked at Huo Tian and asked.

"It's nothing, everyone should be careful later." Huo Tian shook his head and said seriously.

Aaron withdrew his gaze from the window and said a little hoarsely: "Brother Tian, ​​you have entered the boundary of Xicheng."

"Yes." Huo Tian touched the gun on his back, suppressing a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

The car was a little dark, and only Wu Huan noticed Huo Tian's movements. His eyes shrank. Could something happen?

Huo Tian thought about it, took out his cell phone, sent a text message to Li Xiangjun, asking about his situation. As soon as the text message was sent, the screen turned black and the phone was out of battery.

"Old wolf, my phone is out of battery, you can borrow it for me." Huotian took out his mobile phone card and said to the coyote who was playing with his phone.

The coyote nodded, took out another cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Huotian: "Brother Tian, ​​give it to me."

"Ye, bring two mobile phones." Aaron had been having a bad temper with the coyote and immediately mocked him.

The coyote snorted coldly, surprisingly without replying, and focused on playing with his phone.

Huotian put the mobile phone card on and opened it. Sure enough, he saw that Li Xiangjun had replied to the text message. He had already arrived at the Xie Family Manor and was ready to take the opportunity to take action.

Huo Tian was afraid of affecting Li Xiangjun, so he did not reply to the text message and put his phone in his pocket. What he didn't notice was that as soon as the phone was put into the pocket, the screen lighted up, and the word "wood" flashed on it. Obviously, the phone was silent and there was no vibration.

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At this time, the guests and guests were already having fun in the Wen family’s restaurant, at least on the surface.

"Old Wen, come on, I'll give you another cup." Xiao Feng had already drunk half a pound of Wuliangye, and his face turned a little red.

Mr. Wen held the wine glass and nodded with a smile: "Okay, Afeng, I like young people who drink happily."

"Haha, I'll do it first." Xiao Feng raised his head and killed the white wine in the glass, his face became even more rosy.

If someone familiar with Xiao Feng is here, he will definitely laugh, because he is just pretending. It would not change his face if he is less than a pound of white wine. Although he is not as exaggerated as Huo Wu and can not get drunk for a thousand cups, two or three pounds of Wuliangye cannot make him drunk.

"Xiao Feng, eat some food and press it." Han Shuang was sitting next to Xiao Feng. Seeing Xiao Feng sip and drink, she finally couldn't help but say.

Xiao Feng felt warm in his heart and said in a strange way: "Han Shuang, please feed me a bite of food."

Han Shuang was stunned when she heard Xiao Feng's words, and couldn't tell what it felt like.

Although some senior officials of the Wen family thought that Xiao Feng was too frivolous and asked the girl to feed him vegetables in front of Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen just smiled and didn't care at all. He was a teenager who was not romantic and was a vain person. He could understand.

"Oh." Han Shuang saw Xiao Feng open his mouth and sighed softly, picked up the order of food with chopsticks and put it to his mouth: "Eat soon, don't just drink alcohol and not eat vegetables, it's bad for your stomach."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng knew that with Han Shuang's temper, he really had him in his heart to be able to eat vegetables for him in front of so many people. Although he felt that Han Shuang had changed a lot recently, he didn't understand what was like this.

After Xiao Feng ate a few bites of the dishes, Mr. Wen personally poured a glass of white wine for Xiao Feng and picked up the glass: "Come on, A Feng, I toast you this glass of wine."

Mr. Wen gave me a face, so I had to take care of it quickly. Xiao Feng quickly picked up the wine glass and said flattered: "How dare you let Mr. Wen pour me wine? I'm guilty."

"Haha, I don't thank you for your kindness, I'm all in the wine." Mr. Wen picked up the wine glass and killed it in one sip.

Xiao Feng held the wine glass, but he had a big opinion. What does it mean to say no to thank him? I don’t need to thank you. I saved Xiaoqiang. That’s because our brothers have a great fate. The key is that this old guy is very likely to know his jade pendant, but he pretends not to know him. It’s so hateful.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wen, that kid has also done it." Xiao Feng murmured in his heart, but he laughed loudly on his face and was also bored.

When Han Shuang saw Xiao Feng put down the wine glass, she subconsciously picked up a chopstick of vegetables and handed them to Xiao Feng's mouth. But as soon as she handed them over, she regretted it. What's wrong with her? Could it be that she really fell in love with him? No, even if she didn't hate him, she wouldn't fall in love with him. But if she hadn't fallen in love with him, why would she worry that his stomach wouldn't be able to bear it, and even take the initiative to eat for him?

Xiao Feng didn't know that Han Shuang had so many thoughts flashed through him in an instant. He opened his mouth and swallowed the vegetables, nodded: "Han Shuang, thank you, you can eat too."

"Oh." Han Shuang woke up in shock and hurriedly picked up the dishes. She also ate them. As soon as she put them into her mouth, she remembered that these were chopsticks that Xiao Feng had used. How could she use them again? The next second, she remembered that drunken passionate night, and her body was taken away by him. So what if she used the same pair of chopsticks, she became calm when she thought of this.

"Afeng, come on, I'll toast you a glass of wine." As soon as Xiao Feng swallowed the dishes, Wen Huaguang stood up with the glass again.

Xiao Feng glanced at Wen Huaguang and looked at Mr. Wen with his aftertaste. He could see that it turned out that Old Man Wen wanted to get himself drunk. If what he expected was not bad, after drinking this glass of wine, the senior figures of the Wen family across the street would probably have to toast him. What's the purpose of him getting himself drunk?

Xiao Feng couldn't figure it out, but he no longer thought about it. Since Old Man Wen had this plan, he would just use his plan and drink too much, "Okay, come on, let's do it."

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Huaguang sat down, a senior executive got up, found a reason and gave Xiao Feng a glass of wine.

Xiao Feng even confirmed his thoughts, so he refused everyone and toasted. Fortunately, every time he finished drinking wine, Han Shuang would pick up a piece of chopsticks for him to avoid the alcohol from burning his stomach.

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, Xiao Feng finally felt a little negligible. However, in order to cooperate better, he could only pretend to be drunk, his face turned red, and his eyes were a little confused: "Come on, cheers."

"Xiao Feng, stop drinking, otherwise you should be drunk." Han Shuang advised worriedly.

"Haha, Miss Han, it's rare to be happy today. Let Afeng drink more. Even if he is drunk, it's okay. I have arranged a place to live. You can go over and take care of him later." Mr. Wen said with a smile.

Han Shuang's tender face turned red. He regarded herself as Xiao Feng's person. She wanted to explain a few words, but she found that the explanation was pale. After all, she just fed Xiao Feng with chopsticks and chopsticks. She said that there was nothing special about it, so she simply stopped explaining and no longer advised Xiao Feng not to drink too much.

Wen Huaguang poured wine for Xiao Feng and said a few scenes: "Afeng, we will be brothers from now on."

"Haha, okay, we... well." Before Xiao Feng finished speaking, he frowned and felt a little uneasy in his heart. His first thought was to suspect that the wine was poisonous, but the next second, he gave up this idea, definitely not because of this glass of wine.
Chapter completed!