unspeakable ice

After this period of time, there were several conflicts with Cai Gan and the others, both of which ended in losses. Yu Xiaolong realized that the days when they were dominant and overwhelmingly crushed each other's advantages were gone.

He didn't tell Uncle Yin about this matter, even though he knew that sooner or later he would not be able to hide it, Uncle Yin was a businessman after all, and he advertised to be law-abiding, but in the face of interests, even if he didn't take risks, who could guarantee that he wouldn't turn a blind eye? only eye.

Yu Xiaolong has been in charge of the bar street for so long, not to mention half of it, he doesn't want to let out even one or two, because he knows that once he lets it out, he is out of control, and there are many ways to hide dirt, what will happen? Will not let him.

What's more, being selfish, that is the place where he supports his family, so why should he give it up to a group of scumbags? In this case, the only thing left is to fight, to see if Li Gui is not willing to give up, or if he can't defend the city first.

Yu Xiaolong wiped off the blood around his mouth, picked up a plum blossom wrench on the ground amidst the sound of police sirens from far to near, and approached the person on the opposite side. Broken finger.

Yu Xiaolong let out a breath and dropped his things. The dirt all over his body made him uncomfortable, but there was no time left for him to clean up. He picked up Xiao Zhou on his back and shouted in Shi Jie's direction, "Let's go."

They quickly withdrew back, wounded to varying degrees, but it was the first time in such a long time that they saw fear and despair from the other party's once disdainful eyes.

Those are people from outside, not the same as Caizhu.

You will always be afraid, Yu Xiaolong thought, there is no mountain of gold and silver in front of you, and they are all mortals. With such a clear attitude, if you can't attack for a long time, anyone with a bit of brain will make another plan.

He thought this would be a turning point, but before he could return to the mansion, he received a photo from Xia Cong on his mobile phone. On half of his back, there were bruises and purple marks from the beating.

Yu Xiaolong's scalp tingled for a while.

On the way there, he called Xiao Ding and asked him what was going on. They had already been sent there, but how could it be like this.

Xiao Ding said that Cai Gan and the others took advantage of him by accidentally losing him in the afternoon.

Now that the matter has been like this, it is useless to talk more, Xiao Ding still wants to say something, Yu Xiaolong said that we can talk about it when he comes back later.

When he knocked on the door, it took a while before someone came to open it. The floor heating was turned on in the room, and there was a hot air mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Xia Cong's upper body was bare, and underneath was a pair of simple black sports pants, which were tied loosely. He didn't seem surprised by Yu Xiaolong's appearance at the moment, but there was no deliberate smile on his face.

Yu Xiaolong met him a few times, and found that his facial features are a bit hard and stern. Once there is no expression attached, the whole person will feel indescribably indifferent and repulsive.

Xia Cong's gaze stayed on his face for two seconds, but he let him in anyway. Yu Xiaolong closed the door, Xia Cong turned his back, pulled a T-shirt from the sofa and put it on his head.

"Don't wait." Yu Xiaolong said, "Let me see, is the injury serious?"

Xia Cong's back stiffened for a moment, and soon he relaxed again. He threw the T-shirt casually, turned around with open arms, and let him look openly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Long thinks, is it serious?"

There were a lot of bruises and redness, especially on the right half of the shoulder, but there was no bleeding. Judging by the natural movement of his arm, he probably didn't hurt any bones.

The only thing that surprised Yu Xiaolong was that there was a very long scar extending from his abdomen obliquely down to the range visible to the naked eye. How many.

He vaguely remembered that there was no such shocking thing in the fruit photo that Xia Cong sent him.

When did that appear?

Is it about him?

Yu Xiaolong wasn't sure, staring at that spot was enough to be called a fatal wound, "You..."

"Finish?" Xia Cong didn't seem to want to say more, so she picked up the T-shirt and put it on again, "I'm hungry, can you cook?"

Before Yu Xiaolong could answer, he said again: "Forget it, let's order takeaway, what do you eat?"

"How many people came here?"

"Four or five, I can't remember exactly."

"Who is there?"

"I've only met that rod twice or three times, who else do you expect me to know?" Xia Cong lifted his face from the phone, and his slightly relaxed expression cooled down again, "Where is the interrogator? So clear."

"Did you see the message I sent that day?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"So what if you see it, so what if you don't see it, some people say, what happened, did you do it?" Xia Cong looked at him, then laughed at himself, "I shouldn't blame you, after all, it's me I want to be a hero to save the beauty."

This made Yu Xiaolong a little embarrassed, he didn't let Xia Cong save him, but now people really have something to do because of him, while he said he can protect him, he keeps threatening him, it's like slapping him in the face.

"It's not peaceful recently. Because of what happened last time, Caigan is now eyeing you. I'll let people follow you. You can pick whoever you want, but try not to go to places with too few people. After waiting for a while..."

"Choose yourself?" Xia Cong interrupted him, raising his eyelids slightly, "Then can I pick you?"

"No." Yu Xiaolong looked at him, "I can't follow you all the time."

"I can't say anything nice." Xia Cong threw the phone on the table, sighed in disappointment, and then stood up suddenly.

Yu Xiaolong immediately became alert, but he wanted to save face and didn't want to act as if he was really afraid of him, so he stood still and didn't move until Xia Cong walked up to him, almost face to face with him, and then he took a step back .

As soon as he retreated, Xia Cong followed suit, grabbing his arms and throwing him onto the sofa. Yu Xiaolong, with his arms and legs, couldn't let him handle him, and immediately punched him back.

The two fought like this, all the way from the door to the carpet in front of the sofa.

When listening to him before, Yu Xiaolong suspected that with his skills that night, four or five people could hurt him to this extent?

Although it's not kind to think like this, but now that Xia Cong's skill is almost equal to his, Yu Xiaolong feels more and more deceived that this kid is pretending again.

And the wound on his stomach is not new at first glance. He has only known him for a long time. If it was during this period, then he should be lying half dead in the hospital, and it is impossible to appear in front of him from time to time.

He felt a little regretful that he had come to his door, and he should let people like him be taught a few more lessons, maybe the windfall could teach him to be honest.

[Omitted]