The sun sank in the west, and the earth was once again swallowed up by darkness.

The stars in the sky illuminate the night sky, and Yingzhou has also entered the time of drunkenness.

The neon lights on both sides of the street are constantly flashing, and the night when the lights are red and green is the most lively time in Yingzhou.

In addition to the fashionably dressed beauties, there are also all kinds of luxury cars, and as for the gangsters on the street, they are also an indispensable part of this nightlife.

There is no way, there is chaos in the chaotic area, although it is not legal on the surface, but no one can do it.

Ye Chen and the black panther were also full of wine and food, and they walked out of the door and took a car and drove in the opposite direction, heading towards the territory of the China Society.

In the past few days since he came back, Ye Chen didn't dare to set foot here, after all, there were too many memories of the Ghost King and the Sword King here.

This time, when he returned to his hometown, looking at the tulou buildings on both sides of the street, as well as the two sides of the street where there were stalls, Ye Chen was silent.

I still remember that I knew the ghost king, in a wonton shop on this street, and he sat in it to eat supper after tracking the night ghost.

As a result, a wave of gangsters came to smash the storefront, and just when Ye Chen was about to protect the elderly couple, the Ghost King and the Sword King appeared.

After a fight, more than 20 people on the other side surrounded the two of them, and Ye Chen came to the rescue to get out.

Then the three of them had a good time, and Ye Chen knew that the two of them lived here, and they didn't want to be harassed by gangs since they were children, so they wanted to protect these old neighborhoods, but they were lonely, and the continuous harassment made the two of them suffer sometimes.

Ye Chen had just settled, and he was a little lacking in skills by himself alone, so the three of them hit it off, and there was the current China Association.

As young people from all walks of life with the same aspirations gathered together, in just three months, there were more than 100 members of the Chinese Association.

In this turbulent area, they can only use violence to solve the people's livelihood, and it is precisely because of the Chinese Association that it is a rare peace here.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the entrance of the hall of the Chinese Association, which is a restaurant, and the three big characters of the Chinese building are very eye-catching.

The Chinese style is antique, and it is also the only property left to him by the ghost king's parents.

There were many people standing outside the entrance of the hall today, and there were many cars parked at the door.

Two of the luxury cars are worth more than three million, which should be the cars of Yuan Laosan and Yuan Laowu.

According to the information received, the three brothers sold drugs and usurated in their own yards, which was expressly prohibited by the Chinese Association.

So at the beginning of the establishment, other gangs will despise them, after all, this is the fastest way to make money.

But the three of them still stick to their original intentions, so the Chinese Association can be said to be not very wealthy, and on weekdays, they help the nearby bars to take care of the field to earn some income, and most of the gangs also have their own serious jobs, which is completely different from other gangs.

"Stop, it's not open today!"

Standing at the door were a group of young people with yellow hair, all of whom were holding cigarettes, many of whom were minors.

In Yingzhou, these gangsters who are still wearing school uniforms abound, but in the China Gang, they will never appear before.

In the words of the ghost king, if they all do this, whoever goes to college will have to be a gangster for the rest of their lives.

Sure enough, it is not what it used to be, Ye Chen sighed, I haven't seen him for more than two years, and there is still the same thing here.

"Tell Yuan Lao Wu that I have news of killing his brother!"

For these little ruffians, Ye Chen was too lazy to do it, and although he already had murderous intentions today, he didn't deal with everyone.

"You wait, don't go!"

The little thug, who was about to drive the two people out, immediately turned around and ran into the hotel, and ran out again after a while.

Several big men behind him looked at Ye Chen and the black panther in front of them, but they didn't know Ye Chen.

This is normal, Ye Chen back then wanted to hide himself. He has long hair, and he rarely appears on weekdays, except for something in the gang, he is secretly investigating the affairs of the night soul.

"Do you know who the killer is?"

After several people surrounded Ye Chen and the black panther, a big man led by him asked.

"That's right, I was at the scene at the time, and I know who killed Yuan Xiaoliu!"

It seems that these are the bodyguards of the Yuan brothers, and they still feel a little bit in black suits.

According to the news sent back by the Black Panther, the three Yuan brothers each have three red sticks under their hands, and even if they are capable of doing so, then these six people should be the six red sticks under their hands.

"Search for them!"

The leader of the double-flowered red stick glanced at a few people, and the other five people stepped forward and began to search the two people.

Ye Chen had nothing else on his body, but the black dragon thorns on the black panther were not separated from his body, so they still searched it out.

"Take it, don't lose it for me, this thing is very important."

The black panther looked at the man holding his black dragon thorn on the side and said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, go inside!"

Pushing the panther on the back, the two of them were brought in by the six red sticks.

Ye Chen, who walked into the meal, glanced at the hall on the first floor, and there were dozens of people sitting in it at this time.

There was tea on the table, and they didn't notice Ye Chen and Black Panther, who were still talking about last night.

Walking up the stairs on the right, there are only three floors in the hotel, and there are several private rooms on the second floor.

Ye Chen, who came to the staircase, paused, looked at the name of the box on the door of the box, and frowned again.

At the beginning, the three brothers established the Chinese Association, in order to commemorate the friendship of the three, the ghost king made the name of the box becoming: loyalty, serving the country, red courage, and Danxin.

Now it has become Fenghua, Xueyue, Tao Qing, Mei Xiang, and a few women dressed up in fancy clothes sitting on the benches outside the box.

I'm afraid this box is no longer a place to eat, but a place of filth.

Walking upstairs to the third floor, this place has also changed, becoming a large studio.

A few Taishi chairs were placed there, and the two men sat on the wooden chairs, one on the left and one on the right, with a slight resemblance to the guy they killed last night.

"People have brought!"

The leader of the double-flowered red stick, which is the red stick, walked up to a person, hunched over and whispered in his ear.

Yuan Laosan turned his head and looked at Ye Chen and the black panther who walked in, he was in his forties, squinting his triangular eyes, revealing a hint of cunning.

Yuan Lao Wu was also nearly forty years old, sitting next to him with his fists clenched, but Ye Chen didn't pay attention to them, but still looked around, although the furnishings had changed, he could still find the shadow of the year.

"Tell me, whoever killed my brother, I will give you a bonus of 20,000!"

Yuan Lao Wu couldn't hold his breath and took the lead in speaking, six red sticks and two hall masters, and their eyes fell on Ye Chen's body.

"I don't need the money, because I did it!"

As Ye Chen spoke, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and this sentence suddenly stunned everyone.