Chapter 125

"Fuck!" although Zheng Yi's state of mind has improved, he still can't stand such humiliation in the face of white gourd. After all, he is a Jianghu man who advocates happiness and hatred and kills people without beating his face. "White gourd, you step on a horse to die!"

"Ah Yi." Jiang Dong raised his hand and pressed it on Zheng Yi's shoulder. "We're looking for Li Xiong. There's no need to waste time on such a small role."

"I see, Dongge." Zheng Yi took a deep breath, which subdued his anger and impulse.

"Find brother Xiong, OK! I'll take you to find brother Xiong!" the white gourd said with a cold smile: "Brother Xiong hasn't come to you about the childe. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to the door. It's true that there's a way in heaven. You don't go, and there's no door in hell. A small role like me won't make such a low-level mistake, but a big man like you who thinks you're great has made it. Ha ha, it's ironic!"

"Small role, lead the way!" Jiangdong dismisses the counterattack of white gourd. In his words, the small role of white gourd really makes Jiangdong not interested.

The white gourd didn't say anything, just waved his hand, drank back the crowd, and led the three of Jiangdong to the direction of the elevator.

I have to say that although the main building of Li's wood factory is small and has only five floors, it has all kinds of internal organs, including elevators. It seems that this is indeed Li Xiong's headquarters, and all aspects are very attentive.

Jiangdong several people followed the white gourd to the elevator, which went straight to the fifth floor.

Soon after, "Ding" sounded and the elevator door opened.

The first thing Jiang Dong sees is a hall full of fitness equipment. Four muscular men are carrying out the most basic and practical strength training.

At the moment when the elevator door opened, four muscular men stopped their strength training and cast cold and poor eyes on Jiangdong people

"Brother Dong, these four people are Li Xiong's confidants." Zheng Yi accompanied Jiang Dong out of the elevator and whispered their identities to Jiang Dong, "The iron tower giant who is nearly two meters tall is Daniel. He is a little worse than Daniel. The big bald head is a camel and the inch head with a scar on his face. He is a mourning wave. He has a pair of scorpions tattooed on his body and a big back. He looks like a fool."

Jiang Dong didn't speak, but just nodded. Of course, for Li Xiong's four confidants, Jiang Dong just glanced at them indifferently, and didn't even bother to remember their looks.

Soldiers to soldiers, generals to generals, they don't deserve Jiangdong to remember them. Even Li Xiong doesn't have this qualification!

"Zheng Yi, I heard you've been with the new big brother. It's him?" mourning Bo habitually touched the shocking scar on his face and said disdainfully: "a hairy boy, not much!"

"Hey, hey! In fact, Zheng Yi is not very good, so he can only talk to such a bad big brother!" silly Biao was direct enough to trample on Zheng Yi and Jiang Dong.

Daniel and camel looked at each other, but they didn't say much. Then they practiced their fists,

Compared with white gourd, silly Biao and mourning Bo, Daniel and camel are more like mercenaries around Li Xiong. In terms of loyalty, they are naturally not as loyal as the first three. In fact, there is no substantive Festival between them and Zheng Yi, just their own masters.

Facing the ridicule of silly Biao and funeral Bo, Jiang Dong naturally ignored it, but Zheng Yi opened his mouth, smiled ferociously, and motioned a beheading gesture towards them