That's right, you won't die if you don't commit suicide.

Many people who have been amazing and beautiful from ancient times to the present can be famous throughout the ages, but they are all due to various acts of death that lead to their greatness in life and embarrassment in death.

For example, Sima Qian, who was castrated, the emperor who had smallpox, Huo Qubing, who was beheaded, Charles I, who was destroyed by ten clans.

You are so desperate, don't drag others on.

In addition to committing suicide, Fang Xiaoru also has the title of pig teammate, and the people who formed his team died completely.

It is simply a model for selling teammates.

Brother Monkey is not afraid of Zhu Bajie's teammate because he has great magical powers. You still don't know how many abilities your Fang Xiaoru's friend has, so why should he beg him to death?

It's a sin.

Yan Xiaobei breathed smoothly, and thought a lot in an instant, and his eyes narrowed slightly. With his current strength, he could beat this godfather to nowhere to be left with a flash of fingers.

"Shut up!" Octavier suddenly shouted at Yan Xiaobei, and made a mistake in his steps, blocking Yan Xiaobei, and spreading his arms to protect him, "Mr. Scarlett, let me tell you the truth. Zhuang is my fiancé, and our relationship has been recognized by my father. If you dare to touch him, you can escape this disaster, and you can't escape my father's palm."

Yan Xiaobei was immediately amazed and laughed. What is this with what.

Scarlett's eyes twitched slightly, and he thought secretly how true this sentence was.

He dared not take risks, even if he was a gangster godfather, he did not want to offend a knight of the round table.

Because the other party is simply his natural enemy, killing him without any responsibility, he can kill him anytime and anywhere. He cherishes his life and his feathers, and does not want to be killed.

The air in the secret passage suddenly became silent, the air was as heavy as iron blocks, and many people's breathing became rapid.

The strong smell of gunpowder emanates, as if it explodes at a glance.

"Miss Irving." After a while, Scarlett said coldly: "Forget it this time. If there is another time, I will definitely let your fiancé know what kind of politeness is."

Yan Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and immediately wanted to take action. He slapped this guy to death.

Suddenly...

"Quick, hurry, they're inside."

Such low shouts came from afar, and a series of footsteps gradually approached here. The chaotic footsteps seemed to step on everyone's hearts, magnifying infinitely.

In the secret passage, the needles suddenly fell silently, and there were only the chaotic footsteps that kept echoing.

Scarlet's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me!"

This guy is worthy of being the boss of the gang. He has many mechanisms in the secret passage. The seemingly hard wall can be pushed open at any time, and a new passage will appear.

Yan Xiaobei flocked in, then pushed the wall back to its original position and continued to move forward.

In this way, everyone walked around and stopped, pushed a wall from time to time, or entered a fork, and walked for more than half an hour to get the enemy away.

Yan Xiaobei's divine consciousness was unfolded. After discovering that the enemy did not intercept Scarlett, he realized that there were mechanisms in the secret passage and cracked the mechanisms in the first secret passage, but he was soon confused by other mechanisms and acted separately.

It is impossible to catch up with my group.

Scarlett built the secret passage like a maze, and led everyone forward, keeping pace. When he finally rebuilt the light of the sky, Yan Xiaobei found that he had returned to his villa, but the place where he appeared was the garden behind the villa.

After confirming that he was safe, Scarlett's first thing was to call the police.

Yan Xiaobei and Octavele didn't want to stay here and were ready to leave. Before leaving, he used his divine thoughts to communicate with Betty to make her familiar with her abilities. See you in the newspaper tomorrow.

"Young man." Scarlett looked at Yan Xiaobei with a gloomy look and called out to the two people who were about to leave.

"What? Mr. Scarlett." Yan Xiaobei turned around and asked.

"You should be glad that you found a good fiancée." He did not hide his murderous intent when he spoke.

Yan Xiaobei said calmly: "No, I think you should be glad that you can walk out of the secret passage alive, really."

"Zhuang!" Octavell whispered: "Are you crazy?"

Scarlet snorted coldly, not going to see Yan Xiaobei, for fear that he would not be able to kill him.

Yan Xiaobei left the villa with Octaveer without looking back.

On the way, Octavell warned Yan Xiaobei, "You shouldn't have a conflict with Scarlett. He is a complete villain, a godfather, and he will kill you."

"Don't worry, I've learned Kung Fu."

"Don't joke, Zhuang, you don't understand Scarlet's cruelty, nor do you understand his power. If you really make him angry, your kung fu won't save you."

"Believe me, Oveer, I have great kung fu. I can crush him with just one finger."

"Oh my god, you're crazy." Okta Wei'er was angry and angry, thinking that Yan Xiaobei was simply unreasonable. "No matter how powerful you are, you can't win bullets. You will be beaten into a hornet's nest."

"I won't."

"No, you will, Zhuang, for God's sake, don't provoke Scarlett anymore, he will really kill you."

"As long as he doesn't provoke me," said Yan Xiaobei.

Octavir had never seen such a guy who was rude. She wanted to knock this guy out with one punch, dissect his head, and see what was in his head.

He actually thought that Kung Fu could win bullets, how could this be possible?

"I swear, if you really dare to be so stubborn next time, I will watch you be beaten into a hornet's nest." She yelled at Yan Xiaobei in anger. "You idiot, idiot."

After shouting, he speeded up and left Yan Xiaobei behind.

Yan Xiaobei shrugged and chased after him.

...

The efficiency of the Birmingham police was quite high. Not long after Scarlett called, a group of police officers came to visit in police cars. Seeing the villa that was beaten terrible, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide. My God, God, I can't believe it... and so on, muttering to myself.

"What's going on here?" a tall and burly policeman asked Scarlett.

"Gunfight, Sheriff Wilson, as you can see, a group of bandits with machine guns rushed into my villa and smashed my villa into pieces. They almost washed my floor with missiles. And you, when I needed you the most, disappeared. I want to complain to you, I must complain to you!"

Scarlett roared angrily, saliva flying, and almost vomited on Sheriff Wilson's face.

The tall and burly Sheriff Wilson frowned slightly, leaned his neck back, and passed the other party's saliva. Unfortunately, the chest of his clothes was wet at a few o'clock. "I'm sorry, Mr. Scarlett, my people heard no reports, nor did they hear the sound of gunfights nearby. When we received your call, we arrived at the fastest speed."

After a pause, he asked again: "Since the unknown gangsters attacked you, why didn't you call earlier? I mean, why should you call us until the matter is over? Maybe you call the police earlier and we can catch the criminals who attacked you."

Scarlett immediately shut up and thought to himself that I thought I could deal with those bastards, but the bastards were so cleaned up that they ran away and forgot to call the police. Will I talk nonsense about this?

“All in all, I ask for asylum.”

He changed the subject and said to Sheriff Wilson: "I need the protection of the police. If this group of people can't kill me, they will definitely attack me. I need your protection."

"Are you sure?"

"What does it mean?" Scarlet asked unhappily.

"I mean, as you, do you really need our protection?"

You are the leader of a gangster. When the leader of a gangster is attacked, you also need the protection of the police, rather than worrying about your subordinates and asking for trouble for those who attack you.

"I'm sure my daughter, Betty Scarlett, needs your police protection."

"If it was Miss Betty, we would be willing to provide her with protection." Sheriff Wilson looked dazed, "I will send out four female policewomen to protect Miss Betty twenty-four hours a day."

"Very good, thank you for your understanding, Sheriff Wilson."

"No, I should say thank you for your trust, Mr. Scarlett."

After sending his daughter to the police, the godfather of Birmingham City finally showed the majesty and cruelty of a gangster leader.

He called a confidant and said coldly: "Call everyone, I will find them before dark. No matter what method you use, even if you turn the city of Birmingham into the sky, I want you to find them and then tear them into pieces. Before dark, I need a result."

The confidant nodded and took the order and left.

Before leaving, Sheriff Wilson left, she couldn't help but mutter a few words.

"What?" His follower didn't hear it and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing," said Sheriff Wilson. "I'm just lamenting that Birmingham has never been so lively, I hope not to be too lively."

The young follower didn't figure out what this sentence meant, but he heard a feeling.
Chapter completed!