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He never thought that Brother Dong would agree to him so easily. The conditions that Li Yan gave could already be said to be unequal, but Brother Dong just admired him, when a person is red there's no helping it, the fart he let out was fragrant, and the sh * t he pulled out was all gold.

"Wait a minute, did you guys entertain your brothers like this?"

Li Yan became quick-witted and turned to look at his hands that were tied up, showing a helpless look.

"Ade, go and untie the rope. From now on, we are all brothers. Don't look out of place." Brother Dong looked at each other. So the real name of the yellow hair was Ade. When Ade looked at Brother Dong, then looked at Li Yan, he untied the rope unhappily.

Adolf's thoughts were very simple. Li Yan had injured Little Ma and crippled him, and so he didn't even look for Li Yan to settle the score with him. Li Yan had dragged this person into his own camp, and if he didn't explain to him, he would be able to pacify the people.

During the conversation, a lackey rushed into the room and whispered into Brother Dong's ears: "Eldest Brother, we've found out the identity of this Kid. He is a graduate from Rui Zhong Medical University and has worked in the Academy.

Brother Dong was nodding his head. Seems like he had been prepared for this, or else he wouldn't have agreed to Li Yan's request so quickly. How could doctor, Intern, Massage Club and an extremely ordinary young lad be related to East and North Three Streets?

"Since Brother Dong has already investigated me in secret, I won't introduce myself anymore. In the future, don't call me Eldest Brother, you bunch of errand boys. I'm not a gangster, unless you guys beg while kneeling." After Li Yan said this, he suddenly felt that he was so lowly.

"Plop!"

Qian Kun fell to the ground and kneeled in front of Li Yan. He had betrayed Li Yan, and as someone who had sold out his brothers, he could only wait for his judgement.

"Phew ?"

Li Yan heaved a long sigh of relief. His face looked heavier, but the temperature of the clubhouse was a little high, so he unconsciously wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands and walked out from the busy streets to find a cool corner. He squatted down with his back against the wall, happily lying on the leather sofa.

"Brother Dong, let's borrow a bit of private space. I have something to talk about with him." After separating the few people from North Street, Li Yan dragged Qian Kun to a corner.

"Tell me, Kid, is your brother of several years, that you've gone mad, and still want to betray me? Your heart is too big! " Faced with Li Yan's question, Qian Kun did not answer immediately. Instead, he lowered his head with fear hanging on his face.

"Little Yan, I was forced to do this!" Qian Kun said with his face drooping.

"Tell me, did they, one of Brother Dong's men do it?" Li Yan's expression was dark and serious. He could tell that there was a conspiracy behind this.

"NO!" It's not Brother Dong, it's Wu Guoyao! I owe Ruixing Casino a lot of money and I can't pay it back. Wu Guoyao told me to betray you and he said that I could cut the debt. Little Yan, don't blame me, I was forced to do it. " It was very obvious that Qian Kun had lost control of his emotions. From his chaotic words, he could roughly hear that Wu Guoyao had made a move and was about to force Li Yan to death.

It turned out that it happened a month ago.

"Stop gambling! Big Bro is going to Vietnam to start a business and sell pork and land for a year!" Qian Kun curiously looked at the hot search message, opening the hot search, he realized that there were too many posts related to the gambling den.

"When my brother saw my brother, his eyes filled with tears. May I ask, what happened to you?" When Qian Kun saw these posts, he did not feel like he was laughing, but was interested in them. He had no idea that this was a trap that Wu Guoyao had set for himself.

It turned out that online, there was a post called "Black-out". Most of the people inside were friends because they liked all kinds of gambling, so they couldn't repay their debts and left their homes. They would run to the Jianghu by themselves, looking for comfort in the gambling bar. No matter how much debt they had, everyone in the Jianghu was a friend, whether it was drinking wine or eating together.

If you want to have a heart to heart talk, complain, repair your car, and dig out your heart, you only need to send out a location and there will be a near older brother who will find you three or five bottles.

"Three or five bottles, two punches, one military boxing."

Many of the bros in the bar were religious people, and their spiritual leader was the Thigwala. It was said that the leader had once lived by stealing electric vans, and many of the bros followed his example. was just an outsider, he did not want to gamble, and even more so, would not owe so much debt. This place was a place where the heart was at ease, and everyone here was a person who had always been on the same side as him, so there was no one who would turn their back on him.