The first brother finished this sentence and looked at the brother next to him. The brother laughed a few times, as if he was laughing at Ming Ling now.

The Ming mausoleum is just a slight oblique hook on the corners of its lips. The radian is cold and beautiful, with the meaning of disdain.

"It seems that after being shot, there is something wrong with your ears." the mellow sound quality of Ming Ling sounded.

"You..." one elder brother's subordinates impulsively prepared to fight with him, but he was stopped by one elder brother.

The first brother's sarcastic expression just now also became dark and angry. He said to Ming Ling, "Ming Ling, I will revenge you for being shot! I will kill your woman."

"Well, I'm waiting for you to kill her. Anyway, the opponent's woman has had enough. You killed her just to help me solve my future worries." Ming Ling raised his hand gently with an indifferent attitude, as if he was very grateful to the first brother.

Let the first brother hurry to kill Su wennuan.

As soon as the first brother saw him like this, his face immediately became worse. He fiercely looked back at his subordinates. "What's the matter?" was his investigation wrong?

The subordinate immediately reported, "the woman is entangled with Ming and the local Shiyi. Previous news broke that the woman is pregnant with Shiyi or the child of mingling. I don't understand who it is."

"Waste!" why tell him now!

The first brother kicked his subordinates angrily.

So, Su wennuan is not necessarily the weakness of Ming Ling, and the child in her belly is not necessarily the child of Ming Ling.

And in the video just now, Zhao Fengxia also said that nine times out of ten the children in Su wennuan's stomach are Shiyi!

Then if he kills Su wennuan, it will be meaningless. He will not threaten the Ming mausoleum at all. He will also disturb the local police. At that time, it will be even more difficult for them to take action.

What Ming Ling means is that in order to rob Shi Yi's business and defeat Shi Yi, he even brought his woman over to play?

Throw it away when you've had enough?

The first brother analyzed the meaning in the words of the Ming mausoleum and saw the calm and cold appearance of the Ming mausoleum.

He bit his teeth and couldn't bear the tone. He would never lose to Ming Ling. The information he had worked hard to dig must not be denied by one side of Ming Ling's words.

Facing the still calm and gentle Ming Ling, he said with gnashing teeth, "do you want to bluff me? Ha ha, Ming Ling, you underestimate me! You've never been interested in women, but you've played with this woman for so long. If you don't care, I'll kill you directly!"

Ming Ling chuckled, "whatever you want, it's your own right. I'm here today just to see you. Old friends haven't seen each other for such a long time and don't greet me when they come to the other side." Ming Ling walked over to the table, sat down at the table, looked at it with a teacup and put it down again.

The first brother and his subordinates can't do anything about the Ming mausoleum now, because although the Ming mausoleum came to their base alone, they still can't kill him.

Ming Ling's ability can't be underestimated. The first brother doesn't dare to act rashly, otherwise their base area will be exposed and may lose more than half.

To kill the Ming mausoleum, there must be perfect preparation and strategy‘

It would be much easier to catch the weakness of Ming Ling.

Over the years, the reason why Ming Ling has been able to get along so well in the road is that he has no background, no people he cares about, no weakness, and he is not afraid of death, so the enemy can't take him.

Although his surname is Ming, everyone knows that he was driven out by the Ming family. He hates everyone in the Ming family, let alone cares about the people of the Ming family, so others can't find his weakness.

The first brother suppressed his anger for the time being, went to the opposite side of mingling, sat down, took out a new cup and poured a glass of wine for mingling, "exactly, how can you not drink two when you meet old friends..."

Ming Ling turned his eyes and looked at Yi Ge, who kept a alienated smile.

Ming Ling took the cup in his hand, gently shook the bright red liquor in the cup, and then put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

"Ha ha, Ming, who has always been afraid of death, is afraid of me taking medicine?" the first brother suddenly looked up and smiled when he saw his action.

Ming Ling lifted up his eyes and looked at him. His cold eyes were fearless. "The good French wine in the 1980s was indeed the treatment of old friends." he raised his cup to the first brother. His deep eyes stared at him, with a smile on his lips.

Brother Yi's expression was a little stiff. Naturally, he was beaten in the face by the words of Ming Ling.

Ming Ling is not smelling whether it is poisonous, but identifying what kind of wine it is.

He really knows what to do. Just smell it gently and you'll know it's the wine.

The first brother couldn't hang on his face, bit his teeth, took the cup and touched the quilt of mingling, and then looked up and drank the red wine.

Ming Ling also put the wine cup on his lips, but he just pecked it gently. The deep black eyes were placed on the first brother and did not move away from beginning to end. The smile on his lips made people feel strange.

The first brother put down his glass and said to Ming Ling, "I don't think you came empty handed today. What do you want to do?"

Ming Ling's lips were slightly hooked. "You think too much, I came empty handed."

The first brother frowned, "to see me?" would Ming Ling be so kind?

That's weird!

It's a gift to him if he doesn't carry a bomb.

"You guessed right." Ming Ling put the wine glass on the table, pushed it in a little, raised his lips, and put his deep eyes on the first brother. "I heard that you have recovered, so I came to see you."

"No, you can go without anything! Don't forget who gave me the shot. When I should kill you, I won't be soft hearted and don't get close." the first brother didn't lead the love of Ming Ling at all.

He slapped others and touched them again to make them stop shouting pain.

Anyway, I can't swallow this tone. I robbed his business in California and hurt him. Now I come to see him empty handed and want to write him off?

It's beautiful.

For the first brother's impolite words, mingling was not angry, but patted the first brother on the shoulder, "you have installed cameras in my house. I believe in your ability, but you are too young to kill me."

"You!" the first brother shrugged his hand away and stared at him angrily.

It really deserves to be in the bloody Ming mausoleum in California, or always playing arrogantly!

The first brother bit his teeth, "I can't kill you today. I'll kill you one day! Even if I can't kill you, kill your favorite person and your woman, I can relieve my hatred!"

First brother thought so and said so.

If you can kill the people Ming Ling cares about and make him suffer, you can be regarded as avenging yourself.

There was a touch of cold in Ming Ling's eyes, and he sneered, "favorite person? Woman? What's that?"