C63 (2/2)

Seeing that he had almost finished eating, Yan Xiaowen's face was flushed red. He was slightly intoxicated as he said, ”Brother Duan, how come I feel that you're so good now? What's with my temper? How about we acknowledge him as our master? ”

< p > Kowtow?

I'm only — sixteen years old. Although I'm older, is that okay?

Duan Hong hesitated, thinking about how to refuse.

Yan Xiaowen grabbed Duan Hong's hand, took out a new phone from the side, and said: ”Brother! You're my brother, and you lost your phone. Big brother gave you this new one, take it! ”

Duan Hong received it, and just like the previous phone, he did not put it in his heart, and directly put it in his pocket.

Yan Xiaowen pulled him up and said: ”Brother, brother isn't drunk. Let's learn to be a man today and be sworn brothers.”

With that, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the full moon outside the window.

< p > ”This —”

It wouldn't be bad for me to become sworn brothers with this old man.

Duan Hong also kneeled down, and the two of them kowtowed continuously as they hugged each other.

Yan Xiaowen was truly happy, the benefits he could obtain included one aspect, and the other aspect was the expression on Pirlo's face that he wanted to say but was unable to do so.

After the two had made their vows, they sat back down at the table. Yan Xiaowen took out a flag bank card from his pocket and said, ”Old man, here is the ten million. We have an agreement.” In addition, your brother is telling you, at the intersection of East Street and Liberation Street, there's even a five storey tall shop. All of it belongs to your brother! ”Heh heh.

Duan Hong was flabbergasted, and cursed at Yan Xiaowen in his heart. This old fox was really rich, a shop that was five stories high?

How much is it worth!

Then, he recalled that all the Jin Ding International belonged to this guy, so a five storey shop on his body was nothing.

Yan Xiaowen drank a few mouthfuls of red wine before saying, ”Actually, this shop has already been rented out two days ago, but — Brother is happy.

Yan Xiaowen had a rather manly temperament, even though he looked drunk on the outside, he was actually completely awake. He was drunk on seeing the world, and his heart was as clear as a mirror!

Duan Hong also hugged him and called him brother, and his mind was calculating whether this was real or not.

Ever since he came out of Ku Chan Temple, it was always good to meet Yan Xiaowen. First, it was his uncle's wound that could be healed, and now that he had money, it was truly beautiful!

Actually, he had forgotten about the hardships he had suffered during his four years of Ku Chan Temple, and the two battles he had fought in the Shura. If he had not suffered previously, he reckoned that he would be the one dying.

Duan Hong couldn't help but think of his own father. People were always like this, after making some achievements, they would always want to share them with their own family.

< p > Father doesn't know how you're doing in Shanghai.

Duan Hong thought about the insults he had received from the labourers in the Yun Shan County, along with the insults he had received from the workers in Jingtian Company.

< p > I must get you back!

Just as Duan Hong and Yan Xiaowen were chatting happily over wine, a pitch black shadow quietly climbed up the water pipe behind's private area.

This person was skinny and dressed in tight black clothing. He was wearing black gloves and was wearing a black cloth. He was like a nimble gecko as he climbed up the water pipe.

He took off his gloves when there was no water pipe, and his slender hands were drenched.

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> Every time he chose a spot, he would place it in the backlit area, making it appear dark outside.

It was as if this person had a goal. He didn't even have the time to admire the brilliant images of the 'One Insect, Two Phoenix' and 'One Insect' in his room on the tenth floor as he directly climbed up to the 18th floor.

At the edge of a lighted room, the man sneaked his head in, pressed his ear against the wall for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

His hand was on the edge of the window, but when he tried to move it, it didn't budge.

”He, he actually locked it. But in my eyes, there is nothing that I can't find that I want.”

He took out a glass knife from his back pocket and drew a circle with a diameter of 20 centimeters on the window glass.

He took out something white and sticky, stuck it to the glass, and gave it a gentle push.

< p > ”Thump!”

He first looked around and found no one around. He walked into the living room with a swagger and took off his mask and drank a few mouthfuls from a bottle of red wine that he took out from the wine cabinet.

This person's face looked like an ape's. He had a fanning ear, two bulging eyes, a concave nose, and two thin lips.

Picking up the knife wrapped in leather from the table, he opened it and laughed.

This blade was actually the Demonic Knife that Duan Hong had brought back from the Shura Square!

The man took out a piece of paper and a pen from his black pocket, wrote a few words: ”Draw”, threw the knife on the table, sheathed it, and backed away from the hole in the glass.

When they reached the room on the tenth floor, their eyes were fixated on the brilliant scene of a bug and a phoenix. Listening to the delicate voice, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.