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The artillery stood still. The few younger brothers he had brought in also stood up. A bunch of people turned around. All faces. All with unconcealed nervousness. I thought Ye Shaofeng was going to fight with them again.

Ye Shaofeng glanced at the artillery. said, "Don't be nervous. Come over. Let's talk."

Ye Shaofeng said quite peacefully. But. The voice is a little cold. Let the artillery feel more or less . I still don't know the bottom of my heart.

"What's the matter?" Artillery said.

"The person you're looking for has already run away." Ye Shaofeng said.

"Ran away. Ran from there. Where did you go?" The artillery asked anxiously.

"Then Sun Liwei is not my son. How would I know where he took you woman?" Ye Shaofeng said casually.

"Grass. Brothers go. Find it for me." Talking. The artillery is going to go out with a bunch of people and sweep the streets.

Ye Shaofeng was really helpless. Look at the artillery in a hurry. said: "People ran through the back door. It's been running for a long time. I guess I'd have gone home and slept by now. Where are you looking for them? Anyway, it's on the ground. Meet frequently. You'll run into him sooner or later. Big husband revenge. Ten years is not too late. Why do you have to do it now? For that woman. Are you worth it?"

Ye Shaofeng suddenly threw out this question. It really caused a deep thought in the artillery . Kill for such a watery poplar woman. Is it worth it.

The artillery stood still. Looking at Ye Shaofeng. looked at Ye Shaofeng in a daze. I didn't say anything for a long time.

Ye Shaofeng smiled. Said calmly: "Okay. Tell your little brothers to disperse. It's time to play and go. It's time to go to bed. Do what you have to do. You come here. Let's talk."

Talking. Ye Shaofeng had a little girl at the cash register and said, "Little sister. Go make a cup of tea for the artillery."

The artillery looked at several of his brothers. looked at Ye Shaofeng again. At this time. The little sister walked to the cannon with a cup of steaming tea. Tea is steaming. When the cannon saw the innocent eyes of the little sister. My whole heart was almost melted by this girl. What a pure woman. There is a feeling of a little sister next door. Artillery has been mixed in the streets of West Street for so many years. I have seen so many women of all shapes. But. This little sister. It was for him to look at first glance. I feel a gentle feeling of spring breeze. Such a girl. A look. It's like taking care of it with your own strong arms.

"Why are you still stunned? Come and sit down." Ye Shaofeng urged.

The artillery may reject Ye Shaofeng. But he won't break this little girl. He took the teacup from his little sister's hand. And then he said honestly." Thank you."

The brothers next to him were amazed. So many years. I didn't see anyone the artillery say thank you. It's either "I'll kill you" or "I'll kill you." Thank you" in such a simple two words. It never seemed to come out of his mouth. What's wrong with this big brother of theirs today. How did it suddenly become gentle.

"A few of you. It's time to go home." The artillery said to a few brothers.

"Go home. You're here yourself." A younger brother asked.

"Of course. It's okay. Feel relieved. Ye Shaofeng has always been above board. That's what everyone in the way says. I believe. He won't treat me like that. Come on. Go back. Feel relieved. I'm fine." Talking. Artillery towards their nunu mouths. Urging them to hurry away.

A few younger brothers didn't say anything more. Since the boss let them go. And they will not stay. It's time to go. A group of people walked out of the hotel with sticks. The artillery threw iron rods aside. Then hold the teacup. Sit down on the sofa opposite Ye Shaofeng. Teacups on a marble coffee table. Topmost. It's still steaming.

It's eleven o'clock now. Ye Shaofeng yawned. And then look at the artillery . The eyes of the artillery looked at the little sister from time to time. This subtlety. It was easy to be caught by Ye Shaofeng.

Ye Shaofeng said with a smile: "In this world. Good women have been. Right. Why hang yourself from a tree."

"You don't know. That little Jiao is my woman. Been following me for years. So many years. It's been a storm. was intervened by that Sun Liwei. How could I swallow this?"

"It's a man. I can't swallow this breath. No man can stand his woman being by another man. It's tantamount to cuckolding your own head. But. If you recognize a little bit of it. That little petite. Is it your woman or not. You've been saying it for so many years. Ups and downs have come. If she's a person with a conscience. Woman with feelings. Will you split your legs and sleep with someone else.

She's not your woman at all. So. You don't have to kill for a woman like that. Even. To fight for such a woman. Just like she's a plaything. Down the drain. When the garbage is thrown away. It's as simple as that. Good women have been. Find yourself a real woman by yourself. That's how you can heal your wounds. Pure violence. It won't solve the pain in your heart." Ye Shaofeng said.

The artillery nodded. Said: "What you say also makes sense. But. Xiaojiao has split her legs. Where are you going to put my face in the future? My artillery is a dignified West Street bully."

"Carry the tyrant. Every field on West Street. There are people who watch the scene. Even behind each shop. There is a gang. Who are you carrying? Except for mixing on this street relatively early. In addition to being more famous here. Who else can you carry. Who can listen to you.

Brothers. You're quite capable. But. Listen to my advice. Now in this decade. You want to mix it up. Just dare to fight. Brothers alone don't work. You have to be rich. No money. You're not even bullshit. Don't look at a bunch of people calling you one by one. Something really happened. They may come to you for help. I'm looking for you to make up for someone. But. If something happens to you. Look. There are a few big players who will take the initiative to stand up and block the knife for you." Ye Shaofeng asked.

The artillery thought about it. Said: "I don't need anyone else. I have enough brothers. And. I don't have any money. I'm still living comfortably." Artillery said.

"You are indeed at ease now. But. That's because you're still young. Your brothers are young too. You guys are such a bastard. It's a waste of youth. Maybe I don't feel like anything right now. But. How long can you still mess around? When you're old. What are you doing with your brothers?" Ye Shaofeng's question triggered the artillery's deep thought again......