Chapter 637

"What? The black bear is dead?"

Sitting at home, waiting for the news, the tiger master, the audience's glass "slammed" and cracked directly. When the blood flowed out and the pain came, he trembled and released his hand

Just, how can the pain in the hand compare with the horror in the heart

He can't believe that the black bear is dead!

All at once, two arms were unloaded!

The tiger master suddenly thought that when the underground world of the panther was destroyed, it was smashed bit by bit like this

"No! I can never be the second panther, never!"

The tiger said to himself with a pale face.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"What's the matter?"

In the telephone, a hoarse voice sounded.

The tiger master was stunned.

In his impression, the big man has always been full of middle spirit, giving people the feeling that he is full of domineering anytime and anywhere.

But now?

"Ye... Mr. Ye, I'm a Hu."

The tiger said respectfully.

"Say something!"

At the other end of the phone, the voice was a little impatient.

The tiger swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "well, there seems to be a problem here. Two of my important men were killed. Although he was only a small man, he was not simple..."

"Enough!"

"Are you asking me about this shit?"

The man suddenly yelled, "I support you as a waste. You eat dry food every day? You can't clean up a little person. You eat shit? Get out!"

Bang!

Then he hung up.

Leave the tiger master with a bitter smile.

Just, dozens of seconds later, the phone rang again.

Tiger quickly connected.

"What's the man's name?" his voice was still hoarse, but he seemed to calm down.

"Mr. Hui ye, his name is Li Xiaodao. According to my investigation, he used to be an insignificant horse boy under a Biao. He came to deal with me this time, probably to avenge a Biao." the tiger Lord whispered.

"Sharp knife?"

Ye Tianxiong frowned, "is he just a person?"

The tiger master hesitated and said, "there may be men, but his personal combat effectiveness should also be very good."

"Don't you have a master over there?" Ye Tianxiong asked.

"Yes, yes, but they were all killed by the boy with Li Xiaodao..." the tiger Master said awkwardly.

Ye Tianxiong snorted.

He is upset now.

On the other hand, we should worry about Lin Feng's revenge.

On the other hand, I have to deal with the underground world of Jinhua City.

It's really big.

Originally, ye Tianxiong intended to give up the tiger Lord directly. After all, he was just a puppet and died when he died. But when he thought about the underground world, it was also his own effort. It was a pity to destroy it like this.

"Well, I'll send some real people next. They are the flags I planted in Jinhua City to supervise Lin Feng. You can use them first. After killing the sharp knife, let them be their own masters." Ye Tianxiong said.

"That's great. Thank you, Mr. Ye. Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

The white tiger breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that no matter how powerful the sharp knife was, it could not be compared with a real person.

This time, his safety should be all right.

*

After a period of time, Li Xiaodao didn't stop, but his action became bigger and bigger and his reputation became louder and louder.

Wherever he appeared, it was like destroying the withered and decadent, and there was no grass.

In particular, some of the tiger Lord's farms have been cleaned one after another, either closed down or important people disappeared inexplicably

Although the tiger Lord has several real people around him to protect him, he can't command the real people to follow him to catch the sharp knife every day. First, he didn't catch it several times. Second, these real people from YJ disdain to always obey the orders of a secular person.

For a time, Li Xiaodao became famous, and many followers joined him one after another.

There are even rumors that Li Xiaodao is not only to avenge Abiao, but also to break down the tiger Lord and become the next emperor of the underground world.

In short, Li Xiaodao is completely famous

*

2 a.m.

In a dark bar.

A middle-aged man with messy hair and drunk was half lying on the table at the bar. When the bartender got drunk, he drank it all at once.

"Sir, our shop is closing."

The young female manager stepped up and said politely.

The sticky man looked up vaguely and said, "what time is it?"

"It's more than two o'clock."

With a cry, he opened his pocket and there were only some crumpled notes left.

"You spent a total of 537 yuan."

The female manager said politely.

"I only have three hundred dollars on me. How about coming to you tomorrow?"

The middle-aged man said.

"I'm afraid not..."

The female manager looked embarrassed and looked at the man with some vigilance in her eyes.

If she is a gentleman in a gentle and well-dressed suit, she may still think about it, but the people in front of her... Are not much better than beggars.

The middle-aged man frowned: "don't you believe me?"

The female manager smiled apologetically: "sorry, sir, if you can't get enough money to pay the bill, I may have to call security."

Middle aged men no longer speak.

When the female manager's Naixin was almost clean and ready to call the police, he slowly opened his sleeve and took down the watch on the back of his hand.

The female manager was a little surprised.

Because the value of this watch is at least two million!

Is this drunkard really some hidden boss?

"Keep your watch here. I'll come back and get it soon."

The man said weakly, then got up and left.

Outside the shop, there was a light rain.

The cold beads of water fell on his face and gave off a cool breath.

The man sat on the ground a little dejected, looked at the vehicles back and forth in the distance, and murmured, "Chen Wei, you are really a real loser. You mortgaged the watch given to you by the big boss in such a small broken bar."

This watch was awarded to him by Lin Feng after he crazy read TV company and made some brilliant achievements.

After the company went bankrupt, he sold everything.

But only left this string of watches

"You can buy a watch when it's gone, but if you're not determined, you really have nothing."

A figure came out slowly.

As soon as Chen Wei's face changed, he suddenly stood up and said, "big boss?"

The man smiled bitterly: "your boy is not authentic. I remember Lin Feng. Why, I'm not your friend?"

Chen Wei finally saw the comer's face and was surprised and happy: "brother Chao, are you out of prison?"

Hu Chao smiled and nodded: "during my time in prison, I thought a lot and recalled a lot, but I didn't think about it, because I know that our Lin Feng and boss Lin will lead us back to glory sooner or later."

"Wrong. I should call boss Dao this time."

A voice sounded.

Then, two figures walked out side by side.

Seeing that familiar face, Chen Wei's face moved and his mind was full of thoughts.

Some people, no matter how many years they disappear, as long as they come back, they will still be him. No one can deny and question them.

Big boss is such a person, no doubt.

"Keep your watch well. The next time you fall down, you can still sell it for money. After all, things are dead and people are alive."

Lin Feng threw his watch at Chen Wei.

After receiving some gentle watches, Chen Wei's tears flowed down.

"Introduce him. He's Li Xiaodao. Later, I'll be the person behind the curtain. He'll stand at the top of the storm."

Lin Feng patted the shoulder of the sharp knife next to him and said with a smile.