You know, regardless of his identity, there are two six-door policemen covering him. In the future, if he joins a gang in the capital, whether it is a Sihetang or a ghost building, he will have to give him face. Fan Xiaodao thought for a while and decided to

To do things, you need to have a few helpers under you. The two heroes of Guandong count as two, plus Zhao Laoqi, who can be used as helpers to inquire about information and run errands, which is not bad.

"The matter can be discussed, but please explain in advance that there is no money."

Zhao Laoqi said, "If I, Zhao Laoqi, can't make money by following these two masters, I will stop doing this in the future. Don't worry, I will not lose a penny of the filial piety I should have in the future."

To put it bluntly, it is a relationship of mutual utilization.

"Just leave it at that!"

Zhao Laoqi knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times, stretched out his hand and swore: "My name is Zhao Chen, from Baoding. I am the seventh in the family, so I am called Zhao Laoqi. From today on, I am a bitch."

Life belongs to Mr. Fan and Mr. Zhao. As long as you say a word, Zhao Laoqi will go through fire and water, and he will not be afraid of it, even if he is shattered to pieces, he will not hesitate!"

Fan Xiaodao said: "There is no need to make such a big poisonous oath. Let's help each other."

Whoosh!

Zhao Xinghu said, "Be careful!"

An arrow shot through the air, rushed towards Zhao Laoqi, passed straight through Zhao Laoqi's chest, and disappeared into the stone street.

The powerful internal force carried by the arrow shattered his chest, and his flesh and blood were instantly blurred.

Zhao Laoqi fell to the ground and died.
Chapter completed!