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"Hey, big brother Xiaoyu, something big happened!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoyu picked up the phone, a hurried and weak male voice immediately came out. This voice was like an untimely hammer, smashing the little hope and excitement that had just risen in Wang Xiaoyu's heart to smithereens.

"Fuck, who the hell are you!"

The last bit of hope and excitement shattered. Wang Xiaoyu was simply disappointed to the extreme, hence he was not friendly with the phone that could break his beautiful imagination. He roared angrily towards the other party and hung up the phone without hesitation.

But the moment he hung up, that unfamiliar number called again. Wang Xiaoyu was extremely angry, and pressed the button to answer it, unrestrainedly sending his anger and disappointment over to the other side of the phone.

"F * ck, are you done yet!?"

"I'll tell you, you f * cking pay attention to this daddy. Something happened, something happened, something f * cking happened!" "I'm warning you, if you dare to call again, I'll make you believe it or not!"

After Wang Xiaoyu finished scolding, he was feeling much better. At the same time, he made another call that was not afraid of death!

He cursed loudly, "F * ck!"

After that, he picked up the phone again, intending to send even more anger straight to the other side. As a result, just as he picked up the phone, he roared towards the other side, "Fuck, are you f * cking questioning my words?"

This time, Wang Xiaoyu did not hang up the phone. Firstly, after he finished his angry roar, he felt much better, and secondly, he felt that something was amiss.

Because the first time he answered the phone, he had heard that it was a man and not his Xu Qing. His beautiful dream had been shattered, causing his anger to surge. He hadn't even been able to hear what was being said on the other side.

This time, he had given the other party a chance to speak!

Maybe the other side was stunned by his shout, and it took around half a minute for a voice to come out from that side. It was a male's voice that was obviously trembling with a trace of surprise: "Xiao, Little Fishy, Big Brother …" I am the little boy of West Street, little Nan! "

"Xiao Nan?"

When Wang Xiaoyu heard the name, he instantly escaped from his rage. While muttering the name on the side of his mouth, he continued to search for the person in his mind.

However, after searching for a long time, he still could not recall who this Xiao Nan was. Thus, he directly said, "Xiao Nan, which Xiao Nan, this daddy does not know!"

After Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he suddenly felt this name becoming somewhat familiar.

"Big brother, big fish …" I am from that Eighteen West Street, then, that... Brother Nan, no, Xiao Nan! "The one who said two days ago that he would honor you with five million and two hundred thousand …"

Maybe Xiao Nan had realized something, but before Wang Xiaoyu could ask anything, he carefully reminded him, once Wang Xiaoyu heard the sum of five million and two hundred thousand, he slapped his thigh, and the impression he had of Xiao Nan became clear in his mind.

He remembered that two days ago, Tang Wenwen took revenge on him for the crotch, asking him to bring two hundred thousand silver taels to the West Street Warehouse to apologize.

In the end, after this Brother Nan and his number one fighter, Atai, were ruthlessly dealt with by Wang Xiaoyu, Wang Xiaoyu had this Brother Nan come two days later with five million and two hundred thousand to buy his own life.

Wang Xiaoyu sighed to himself, he had been so busy these past few days training and killing other people that he almost forgot about this huge matter. If not for this brat's call reminding him, he would not have remembered it at all.

However, the current Brother Nan that reigned over a region actually addressed himself as Xiao Nan and himself as big brother. These two points caused Wang Xiaoyu to be a little surprised, but when he thought about what had happened, Wang Xiaoyu was no longer confused, and used a big brother tone to speak: "Xiao Nan, so it's you, why? The money has been delivered? "

When Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he immediately realised a problem, that was he could no longer stay at the fat granny's rented house, and the Brother Nan and the rest might not even know where he was currently.

Realizing the problem, Wang Xiaoyu wanted to remind him, but who knew that when the Brother Nan on the other side of the phone heard his words, he immediately snot and teared up to the point that he was about to cry. His voice was a little choked up and weak, like an injured child, completely different from the big boss of the Eighteen West Street.

"B-Boss, the money, the money was stolen!"

Brother Nan sobbed for a while with tears in his eyes before he finally finished what he wanted to say.

Hearing that, Wang Xiaoyu was enraged, he thought to himself, what's going on, who is so blind, to even dare to snatch his money?

Don't tell me they didn't know that the Eighteen West Street's leaders were all calling him Boss?

Wang Xiaoyu resisted the urge to kill and asked the Brother Nan: "What the f * ck are you doing? Your father's money was stolen by others? Speak, what happened! "

Separated by the phone, Brother Nan could hear Wang Xiaoyu's raging anger. He was so frightened that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tremblingly narrated the entire matter. After he finished narrating, he discovered that his back was completely drenched in blood.

Wang Xiaoyu had completely endured his rage to the end of listening to the narration of the entire Brother Nan.

He roughly understood that it was because after the group of North Street s suffered a crushing defeat against the group of West Street s, they had been unable to swallow their anger. A group of people that came from an unknown place surrounded the Brother Nan who gave him money an hour ago.

In the end, under the desperate protection of his subordinates and the condition of one of his arms being chopped off, the Brother Nan had to escape from the encirclement with all his might. Even this call was made by Brother Nan.

"Damn it, you actually stole my money!?" Tell me the address of those bastards in North Street, and I will go kill them all! "

Wang Xiaoyu could almost imagine the miserable state of the Brother Nan, but the misery of the Brother Nan did not have anything to do with him, for people like them, this was their lives.

Wang Xiaoyu was only concerned about his five million and two hundred thousand!

Now that someone dared to steal his money, it was clear that they did not put him in their eyes. He did not care who the other party was or what street they were on, if they provoked him, they would pay the price.

"Red, Red Cauldron Club!"

On the other side of the phone, Brother Nan was obviously using all his might to say these words, and Wang Xiaoyu could clearly hear that after Brother Nan said those words, the phone rang with a voice that sounded like a doctor giving first aid.

Although he did not know whether the Brother Nan on the other end was dead or alive, Wang Xiaoyu still comforted him: "Xiao Nan, rest assured and rest easy. Leave the rest to me!"

With that, regardless of whether he heard it or not, Wang Xiaoyu hung up and took a deep breath of the remaining fragrance of Xu Qing from the house. His eyes turned cold, and he walked out the door with large steps.

"Red Cauldron Club! North Street's bastard, your father is here! "