In the dark alley, Yu Qing walked slowly out of the alley. Zhang Sheng followed behind him happily, and two dark figures slowly left one after another.

The short man looked like a homeless man, sitting on the ground with his head held back, quietly watching Yu Qing and his two left with his eyes, feeling relieved. The plague god finally left. He patted his face and wanted to cry, just be safe and sound.

Suddenly, the phone began to vibrate, which scared him to the point of being trembling. The feeling of relaxing after finally escaping from death suddenly became tense. He looked down at the screen of the phone, and the two big words "Tao Shao" were in it.

The short man looked up at the entrance of the alley. Yu Qing and Zhang Sheng had just disappeared at the corner. After confirming that the two plague gods would not turn back, he let out a breath, and his nervous mood really dissipated.

He lowered his head and looked at the words "high young master" on the screen and hesitated for a long time.

Should I accept it? Will I not do what the young master told me well?

He didn't dare to continue to imagine that with his profound understanding, he expected that such a vengeful person would not let him go.

However, the phone was still shaking deathly, which made him feel upset.

The short man gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Forget it, die if you die, and not accepting it is not a solution."

After making up his mind, he carefully connected his cell phone and heard the sound of a deep and sinister test before he could speak.

"Stupid brat, what a big tone!"

The short man remembered the words Yu Qing said just now, and the general idea seemed to him to destroy Gaoshen and not provoke him.

The short man sighed slightly, wondering what his identity is, the world is high and the earth is high. He knew very well, what would happen if the plague god named Yu Qing could fight?

There were dozens or hundreds of people serving him when the young master hooked his fingers. Can Yu Qing beat him a hundred more?

The short man was very thoughtful, but he still didn't dare to neglect his master. He asked in a low voice: "Take Young Master?"

"Hmm? Short?" Gao Shen seemed a little surprised on the other end of the phone.

Even when he was talking on the phone, he couldn't see it on the other side. The short man couldn't help but nodded and smiled flatteringly: "It's me, it's me."

"Where is that damn boy!" Gao Shen's voice was a little low, and he sounded unhappy.

Gao Shen is unhappy?

The short man's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the tall young man was angry, but he was not good at doing things, so he could only answer carefully: "Let's go... let's go."

If you say this, a short person will have a bad feeling.

"Go away!" The sound on the phone really rose decibels in an instant. The short man immediately lowered his ears from a distance, but he could still hear a profound roar, "What's your mother doing?"

"I……"

The short man wanted to defend himself, explaining that it was not that he was incompetent but that the enemy was too strong. The man named Yu Qing actually fought several times, and he was not an ordinary person at all.

But Gao Shen obviously did not give him a chance. Before the short man could speak, a series of sounds came from his phone, followed by a sharp and sharp sound.

Caught off guard, the short man couldn't bear the ears and instinctively reacted and threw away his phone.

The phone drew a parabola and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the screen cracked.

The short man hung his hands and looked blankly. He didn't feel any pain in his heart that the phone that cost thousands of dollars was broken. What he cared more about now was Gao Shen's attitude towards him.

If Gaoshen’s parents don’t support him, what capital does he have to continue to be happy?

Isn’t it because I can show off my power in front of those gang bosses?

If I had known it, I would have brought a few more people.

He sat on the ground, leaning against the damp wall with a dead face, and murmured in distractedness: "It's over...it's over..."

...

On the outskirts of Yongcheng, there is a magnificent villa.

Here, there are "party bodies" with swimsuits, and tall graceful girls wearing bikini and high heels swaying back and forth by the pool.

They were looking for prey, just like men hunting women in bars, the group was hunting, but their goal was not sex, but money.

Such parties are always filled with various transactions, and the transactions these women can make are obvious.

What they most look forward to is the owner here, a tall young man, young and rich, who is always better than those old and obese rich people.

On weekdays, the owner here will definitely not let these beauties go, but today they have never been exposed from beginning to end. Some well-informed bikini women have heard that the owner is receiving a mysterious big man. As for how mysterious big man it is, it doesn't matter to these people.

It’s not that they don’t want to marry into a wealthy family, but that the wealthy family doesn’t want them to marry into a wealthy family.

The owner of this villa is a tall man. He is currently in the room on the second floor, standing sideways uneasy, watching the mysterious big man, Gao Shen, throwing his phone to the ground, and then stomping on it like crazy.

His companion, who just now, and his co-partner who runs the city with him, seems to have failed.

The tall men know their status very well. As long as they complete the tasks given by the above, they will be endlessly rich and prosperous. On the contrary, they will die.

Faced with the upcoming encounter of his companion who died with cold lips, he did not dare to have any opinions, and he didn't even dare to mention it. He stood by silently, shutting his lips, fearing that the trouble would come out of his mouth. After all, the most important thing in this world is himself.

Gao Shen cursed while stepping on it: "Canhuahua!!!"

After a few minutes like this, Gao Shen seemed tired and sat down on the sofa behind him, his chest fluctuating. I don’t know if he was gasping or because he was angry.

Gao Shen looked at the tall man standing beside him, and asked calmly, "What? Don't you ask for your companion? After all, you have been working together for four or five years."

The tall man bowed in fear and fear, "Young Master, everything we have given us is given by you. What you are talking about is the imperial edict, and my subordinates dare not have any opinions."

He did not take any action against the short man because of his past friendship, but he did not plead for him.

Gao Shen looked at the tall man's face covered with shadows, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "You are so kind. For your loyalty and need someone now, I won't pursue the short man's unfavorable work this time, but the crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living cannot be escaped."

Gao Shen's hand was matte on the armrest of the sofa and smiled and said, "Just break your finger."

The tall man continued to bow: "Tao Young Master, kind, I will thank the tall master for the short man."
Chapter completed!