"Mourning Bo, the person you''re looking for is me. It''s none of their business. This is a public place. Please restrain yourself."

    Wei Jixiang is quite contradictory. On the one hand, he has good intentions, strictly restricts his younger brother''s behavior, and never touches drugs; One side is as fierce as a tiger. If you chop people fiercely, you can be merciless.

    At the moment, seeing that mourning Bo was staring at Pan Haodong and his party, Wei Jixiang consciously came forward to persuade him. He has a certain spirit of doing things one by one.

    Five years ago, he blinded Bo in order to be superior. Now Bo has spent a lot of money to appeal successfully. He is released from prison to seek revenge. Wei Jixiang has never worried about himself.

    He''s just afraid of losing.

    His son Dahong and girlfriend ruby are indispensable to Wei Jixiang''s life.

    "You are still so kind!"

    Mourning Bo grinned and gave Wei Jixiang a thumbs up: "OK, I''ll give you a face today. Remember, the grudge between us has just begun! I really envy you. Your son is so clever, your girlfriend is so punctual, and your figure is concave and convex. People want to go on when they see it... "

    "Yes, I forgot to tell you, from now on, I am very busy, leisure can make you very unhappy tomorrow."

    "Let''s go."

    "Wait a minute."

    Just as mourning Bo beckoned his younger brother to leave, pan Haodong got up slowly and warned with sharp eyes:

    "Mourning Bo, I don''t care what grudges you have with Wei Jixiang, and how you are going to settle right and wrong. I just hope you can remember that "misfortune is less than family". If I find you hurting this child or this lady, I will nail you. "

    "Grass, which onion do you want? How dare you warn me? "

    The bereaved wave became angry.

    "Pan Haodong, an agent of the central serious crime unit."

    Pan Haodong took out his personal documents and replied solemnly.

    Funeral wave came forward and looked at him with disdain: "cut ~ ~ it turned out that he was a little policeman. Why is he a big man..."

    Irene, who has a close relationship with pan Haodong, retorted: "brother Dong is not a small police officer. He is our fighting instructor of overlord flower. You''d better keep what Dongge said in mind, or you will bear the consequences. "

    Overlord flower?

    Fight instructor?

    The mourning wave frowned.

    Bawanghua has been established for almost five years, which is almost the same as his days in prison. It is reasonable to say that mourning Bo should not have heard of bawanghua, but the result is the opposite.

    Mourning Bo not only heard of overlord flower, but also clearly realized the power of overlord flower.

    Because when he was squatting in a bitter kiln in Stanley, he came into contact with some international bandits. He was famous for his ferocity. The funeral wave in Tsim Sha Tsui could not stand up in front of these people.

    However, at least one-third of the bandits he feared were sent in by overlord flower.

    In prison, there is always a saying.

    "When you meet overlord flowers outside, don''t underestimate them. They will only kill themselves."

    The overlord flower composed of elite female policemen can intimidate the bandits, so the instructor who teaches them must also be a very powerful person.

    It''s just

    When was he afraid of cops?

    Five years ago, when Wei Jixiang cut him down, he was wanted by the police and dared to take people to the prince''s brother for gambling.

    right now?

    Mourning Bo raised his mouth slightly, came forward and poked pan Haodong''s chest with his finger, saying coldly, "Asir, I know the Jianghu rules better than you. Don''t think I can teach me to do things! Wei Jixiang cut me blind in one eye five years ago, and I asked him to return it ten times... "

    Say.

    Mourning Bo arrogantly pointed to Wei Jixiang, ruby and Xiao Hong: "I''m going to fix their eyes. I can''t save them! I said. "

    Arrogant, domineering, manic.

    These are the true portrayal of the wave of mourning.

    Anyone with a little temper can''t stand his arrogance.

    Pan Haodong is obviously such a person.

    He suddenly raised his hand, clasped the mourning wave''s wrist, immediately twisted it, put down the raving mourning wave with one hand, and then stepped on his face.

    "What are you doing?"

    "Let go of my big brother!"

    Several younger brothers who lost Bo rushed up when they saw that the boss was trampled on his face in public.

    However, before they rushed to pan Haodong, the younger brothers who were very good at dealing with Wei Jixiang and Ruby were given seconds by several overlords.

    May, Irene, Annie and others didn''t have a chance.

    Don''t mention Hu Hui.

    She also didn''t mean to make a move at all. She sat back in her chair leisurely and enjoyed the domineering warning of the beautiful boy with blurred eyes.

    "Mourning Bo, I said, I don''t care if you avenge Wei Jixiang, but if you hurt his girlfriend and children, you will die miserably."

    "Don''t let me repeat it a third time."

    "Today, I can put you under my feet. Tomorrow, I can..."

    Finish.

    Pan Haodong raised the foot on his face and left a shoe stick print.

    When mourning Bo left, he didn''t say a cruel word.

    However, the way you look at people before you leave is like eating people.

    Obviously, mourning Bo has hated pan Haodong and even the overlord flower around him, but... Who cares except Wei Jixiang?

    "Thank you, pan sir."

    Wei Jixiang walked up to pan Haodong and solemnly thanked him.

    A policeman who has no relatives and no reason will not hesitate to offend the big brother in the Jianghu, but also try to protect his children and girlfriend. This kindness is worthy of Wei Jixiang''s awe with his life.

    "Don''t thank me."

    Pan Haodong waved his hand and said, "although I warned him to lose Bo and let him remember that the disaster was less than his family, it was just the effect. You can see that it didn''t work at all, or even had a negative effect."

    “……”

    Wei Jixiang was silent.

    Pan Haodong is right. For people like mourning Bo, the more he warns not to do it, the more he will do it. However, Wei Jixiang is also very clear that even without pan Haodong, mourning Bo will deal with ruby and Xiaohong.

    This is an unavoidable resentment.

    "Wei Jixiang, if you really care about yourself and this lady, you can take them out to avoid. If there is no place to go, I have a brother in Pengcheng..."

    Before pan Haodong finished speaking, Wei Jixiang smiled and declined: "Pan sir, thank you sincerely, but don''t need it. My gratitude and resentment with bereavement will be solved as soon as possible, so I won''t disturb your dinner."

    "Go slowly."

    "Miss, if you encounter something difficult and unsolvable in the future, remember to go to the central police station to find me."

    Pan Haodong''s last words were to ruby.

    He didn''t care about Wei Jixiang from beginning to end. Although he has a good nature, Wei Jixiang, as a wanderer in the Jianghu, was once the best at playing double flower red stick in Hongtai society. Since his debut, he has cut many people.

    Not long ago, I took my younger brother to chop the bully to death.

    Even if Wei Xiang was killed by the funeral wave.

    He won''t care.

    He just doesn''t want innocent people to be implicated. It has nothing to do with the sexy and charming ruby. If he were someone else, pan Haodong would do the same