Three girlfriends traveled through ancient times and killed people

Brother Wolfhead narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back and forth between Xiao Qingran, Xiao Qingze and the organizer Brother Lin.

He knew in his heart that the situation had changed dramatically.

He cleared his throat and said in a steady and powerful voice: "Since the identities of the two young masters are clear, this matter ends here."

Then, he turned to look at Brother Lin with a warning in his eyes, "Brother Lin, you must be more careful in the future and don't be so reckless again."

Brother Lin nodded repeatedly, his face full of panic.

But he was also wondering about Wolf Head Brother's current status.

He was wondering if he still needed to try to please Brother Wolfhead?

Brother Wolfhead looked at Xiao Qingran and Xiao Qingze again, and his tone softened a bit, "Young Masters, this racetrack is under the control of Master Xiao. Yes, if you need anything, just let me know."

Xiao Qingran nodded slightly, his expression still calm, "We have watched the racing today and had fun, so we won't bother you any more. It's time for us to leave."

Brother Wolfhead said, "Take care, young masters."

After they left, Wolf Head Brother's subordinate A Shu began to stand up for justice.

"Brother Wolfhead, Master Xiao has two sons, so your status as heir is in jeopardy!" A Shu said anxiously.

Brother Wolfhead frowned and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Ah Shu, Master Xiao has never made public my identity as the heir. Everything is just your speculation. Since the fact that Master Xiao has two sons has been made public, then don't talk about the possibility that Master Xiao will make me the heir in the future."

Ah Shu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Brother Wolfhead. He continued, "We can't influence Master Xiao's decision. The most important thing is to do our own thing well."

Ah Shu gritted his teeth unwillingly and said, "Brother Wolfhead, I am speaking up for you. Over the years, you have been in charge of almost all matters, big and small, and everyone has tacitly agreed that you will be the next master of the black market. But now these two sons of Master Xiao suddenly appear. Isn't it obvious that they are trying to compete with you for the right of succession?"

Brother Wolfhead was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "No matter what, Master Xiao is always our boss. As long as he doesn't announce who his successor is, we can't speculate. Moreover, even if Master Xiao really intends to let his son inherit the black market, we can only accept this fact."

After saying that, Brother Wolfhead turned and left, leaving Ah Shu standing there alone with an unwilling and worried look on his face.

Yi Jianhan and his friend were about to leave when they suddenly found that their car tires were deflated. Yi Jianhan shouted angrily: "Damn, who did this? How dare he deflate my tires! I must find this guy and make him pay!"

For Yi Jianhan, repairing a tire does not cost much money, but his current financial situation is not good.

Before, he could easily replace it with a new car, but now he has to save money.

He just received a salary of 10 yuan from Mr. Jiang.

He has spent 2 yuan on tickets to watch the car race.

As a result, he only had 8 yuan left.

The 8 yuan is of great use to him as he plans to use the money to rent a house near the school.

Therefore, he cannot waste these funds at will.

The dormitory of that shabby school was simply a hell on earth, and he was extremely uncomfortable living there.

And, to make matters worse, school would start in 10 days, which meant he would have to return to that disgusting place.

I went to an aristocratic school before, and the school environment was spacious and bright.

Now, alas, 8 people are squeezed into one dormitory.

Even taking a shower and going to the toilet requires queuing.

That’s fine, but there are also people who don’t like to take a bath. Their stinky socks are really stinky, and they really want to vomit.

His father really couldn't bear to throw him into that kind of place.

At this time, he was already a sophomore.

Jiang Hanchuan looked at Yi Jianhan, moistened his throat and suggested, "Since your car is broken, I'll take you back. As for the car, I'll have someone come to take it to you for repair later."

Yi Jianhan said gratefully: "That's all we can do. Thank you so much, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Hanchuan smiled and replied, "You're welcome. Okay, let's go. You sit in the front, and the other three sit in the back."

Not just anyone can sit in the passenger seat.

This seat has special meaning and etiquette.

Because only Yi Jianhan is qualified to sit there.

The other three people consciously walked to the back row and sat down.

After Wolfhead Brother left the racetrack with steady steps, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He knew that with the appearance of Xiao Qingran and Xiao Qingze, his position in the black market had indeed become delicate.

Over the years, he has worked hard for Master Xiao and managed all the affairs of the black market. He thought that he would take over Master Xiao's position at the right time and continue to lead the black market to prosperity.

But now, everything is full of uncertainty.

He returned to his residence, sat alone in the dim room, lit a cigarette, and the smoke rose up, blurring his face.

He recalled the hardships he had gone through, the days of swords and blood, and the efforts he had made for the stability of the black market.

Is all this going to go to waste because of Mr. Xiao’s two sons?

Meanwhile, Rat paced restlessly outside.

He really couldn't accept that Brother Wolfhead would give up his possible inheritance rights so easily.

He decided to do something for Brother Wolfhead and not let all his years of hard work go to waste.

Yi Jianhan, Jiang Hanchuan and others were sitting in the car, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Yi Jianhan was still angry about the deflated tire. He didn't understand who would be so bored as to do such a thing.

Jiang Hanchuan was driving attentively, occasionally glancing at Yi Jianhan, his eyes full of concern.

"Mr. Jiang, who do you think deflated my tire?" Yi Jianhan broke the silence.

Jiang Hanchuan frowned slightly. "It's hard to say at the moment, but someone must have done it on purpose. Did you offend anyone at the racetrack?"

Yi Jianhan thought about it carefully and said, "Probably not. I have always been very low-key. Apart from watching the game, I am with you guys."

Jiang Hanchuan said, "Leave this to me. I'll help you investigate. Once I find out, I'll help you teach him a lesson."

"Okay, if you find out who hurt my fetus, beat him to death."

The corners of Jiang Hanchuan's mouth twitched.

"it is good."

No way, he was the one who deflated the tire.

He wouldn't beat himself up.

Anyway, Yi Jianhan will forget about this matter in a few days.

He deflated Yi Jianhan's tires in order to gain entry.