Bai Yan appeared at the right time, standing near the North District and looking around.

Most of the wounded and disabled generals in the whole area are made by Liuyun and Wangyue.

At this time, Li Qiao raised her head and said carelessly, "what are you doing here?"

Bai Yan kicks the arm that gets in the way at the foot, ignores the other party's wailing, slants to look at Li Qiao, "in addition to cleaning up the mess, what else can I do?"

Naji can't die.

At least not at the border.

Li Qiao put down her legs and stood up. She walked to Shang Yu and pressed her white fingers on his wrist

He Chen, who just finished beating the last hitter:

He took the collar of the thug and threw it behind him, brushing the folds on his shirt. "Sister in law, did you ask the wrong person?"

Did Shaoyan do it? Said good 37 points, the result he kicked Naji a foot, tired fart.

Li Qiao glances at he Chen lightly, takes back her eyes and stares at Shang Yu's face. Her fingers slide down to take the submachine gun.

She's not sure if Shang Yu's mania has broken out. The gun is in his hand, and there is a hidden danger.

Li Qiao gently tugs, and the man releases his hand. Then the submachine gun turns into a parabola and is thrown onto the top of the jeep.

Shang Yu closed his eyes slightly, covering the dark and deep coldness of his eyes.

Bai Yan came to two people's side and looked down at that Ji, "Bai Mingyin asked you to come?"

That Ji vigilantly looked at the eye business Yu, Adam's apple rolled roll, looking at Bai Yan way: "white Lord, personal resentment you also intend to intervene?"

Bai Yan top top gill help, evil cold smile, "you are reasoning with me?"

Naji didn't speak, her eyes were rolling around, and she seemed to be thinking about countermeasures.

Li Qiao slants a head to see toward Bai Yan, "do you know?"

"Not familiar." Bai Yan catches Li Qiao's unhappy eyes and adds: "I'll explain to you later."

He Chen did not know when he dragged a chair behind them to watch the play, and then added fuel to the fire, "the little fat man just said he would take Li Qiao."

The white inflammation side body, the facial expression some ugliness.

He Chen and his eyes collided, pick eyebrows: "Oh, he said to take away to play."

"Take it away?"

"Play?"

Bai Yan slowly repeated two sentences, looking back to see that Ji flashing eyes, then know he Chen didn't lie.

He stepped forward and leaned slightly with his hands in his pockets. "Who do you want to play with?"

Naji's back was against the front of the car, and he had no choice but to retreat. He glanced at Liqiao in a hurry and said with a smile, "master Bai, it's all wrong... Ah."

"I'll let you play!" Bai Yan is carrying the collar of that Ji, make an effort to lift, fiercely fell him on the front of the car.

All of you: --

Is that what you call picking up the pieces?

That Ji was also thrown, collar was white Yan tightly clenched, want to cry without tears.

How can Shang Shaoyan know Bai Ye.

Bai Yan was obviously angry, and he waved his fist to Naji's face.

The whole North District is very quiet. Everyone looks at Bai Yanxue, a little fat man driving in a Burmese army car.

Li Qiao takes Shang Yu's hand and stands nearby. When she sees that Naji is out of breath and out of breath, she reminds her, "can't you kill him? You almost got it

Shang Yu said that this man is still useful.

Bai Yan's fist stopped, one hand carrying his neck collar to shake, "who am I?"

"Bai... Ye..."

Naji groaned. Bai Yan released his hand and patted his face again. "Remember, I moved my hand today. Go back and tell the truth. Do you understand?"

"I understand..."

Bai Yan shakes him off, turns to look at Shang Yu, raises eyebrows, "let him go?"

"Too much." Shang Yuli glances at him. His dark eyes are covered with gloom and unhappiness. He gives Liuyun a look. The latter immediately strides forward to Naji and pulls off the ring of his tail finger.

Liu Yun took the ring and wiped it on his sleeve. Then he went to Li Qiao and offered it to him with both hands. "Madam, the ring you want."

Li Qiao took the hand to look at a few eyes, the thumb rubs the grain, the lip side reveals one to put on clearly, "return him."

It's no wonder that a third rate little man dares to trouble Shangyu.

The totem on the ring is the emblem of Burmese cypress family.

....

In less than ten minutes, Naji and his men fled.

Not far away, the tiny camera hidden in someone's hand also recorded the whole process quietly.

The party went back to the hotel, Li Qiao took the lead in taking Shang Yu to the bedroom.

He Chen and Bai Yan are both sitting on the balcony smoking.

"What's the reason for that?"

He Chen put his wrists on his knees and looked up lazily.

He hasn't seen anyone who dares to talk in front of Shaoyan for many years.

Naji is unimportant. The root is the people behind him. Bai Yan bit the cigarette end and squinted slightly. His sharp outline was blurred by the white fog. "The highest commander of Myanmar, the man of Bai Mingyin." He Chen lit a cigarette, "friendship?"“ Not really White Yan spreads eyebrow side eye, thought to think, say: owe a favor, this time just returned. " He Chen looked up and down at him, smiling, "you're quite trustworthy." Bai Yan vomited a mouthful of smoke, slant him one eye, "you sooner or later his mother dies of words much!" After a few words, they began to choke each other. On the other side, Li Qiao leads Shang Yu to sit at the head of the bed and looks at his eyebrows carefully. The handsome face of a man can't see any clue, but his eyes are too dark, as if there is an endless abyss hidden“ Three years ago, you came to Diancheng to do business? " Shang Yu answered the voice, cast his eyes sideways, and began to smile like nothing on his lips, "otherwise?" Li Qiao pursed her mouth and gently touched her nails. "Oh." The man's eyebrows and eyes were dim, and the corners of his lips sank a little. "Suspect I hurt Xiao Yehui?"“ No, "he said Li Qiao rolled her voice, and then pulled aside her hair. "I was thinking, since we were all at the border three years ago, would we have seen each other long ago?" Li Qiao was not impressed by Shangyu. But the time so coincidentally, she could not help but have a reverie. The man deeply coagulated Li Qiao, bent his fingers and rubbed her cheek. His eyes were far-reaching. "Why don't you ask about Xiao Yehui?"“ I asked him, "why?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and asked, with a calm expression, "it's not your hand." Shang Yu chuckled, "so sure?"“ Well Li Qiao clutched his finger, "you won't leave trouble for yourself." Then she murmured with a look of recollection, "three years ago you were at the border, and Qizi also had an accident on the same day. Zuo Tang and I said that it was... Ming Dailan came forward to pick up Xiao Yehui who was seriously injured. Before, I thought it was because of the abortion accident in Laozhai, but now... Did someone make them think that you blew up Xiao Yehui's arm? " www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!