Chapter 1163 (2/2)

Many people around looked at them.

Lao Yan quickly lowered his hat brim: ”grass, do you want everyone to know?”

Zhiyong quickly shook his head.

”Where's the car?”

”Oh, outside.”

Zhiyong took Lao Yan to his car, which was a relief.

Brother, it's connected.

As soon as Lao Yan came up, he smelled a strange smell. He looked back.

I found that the rear seat of the car basically can't sit people. It's OK to be messy. In addition, there is a used cover hanging in the middle of the rear seat!

what the fuck!

Lao Yan immediately became vigilant. It seems that Zhiyong had a very rich life in his absence! This car is probably his mobile gun room!

”What the fuck have you done here?” old Yan couldn't help scolding.

Zhiyong saw those things in the back seat of the car and smiled embarrassed: ”brother, I'm sorry, I forgot to clean up.”

Lao Yan sighed in the dark.

During his absence, it seems that Zhiyong is quite relaxed. From Zhiyong's life style, we can see that he is not rigorous at all. He is just dealing with it.

However, Lao Yan can also figure out that Zhiyong must have soared to the sky when he is gone.

But he is not angry. After all, Zhiyong was cut by 28 knives before. Strictly speaking, it was an industrial injury.

For the sake of being too close to the knife, Lao Yan spared him for the time being.

”The wound on your body is all right?” old Yan asked.

This sentence can be regarded as speaking of Zhiyong's heart. As soon as he was wronged, he immediately took off his coat and turned his back to show Lao Yan the wound.

”Elder brother, you see, this is what Zhang Wen cut. It's called a cruel attack. It's just to kill me!” Zhiyong sued in front of Lao Yan like a little woman and pointed to the knife wound behind him with his fingers.

Look here, look here, look here~

The wronged little eyes and the wronged way of pointing to the wound all made Lao Yan palpitation.

Indeed, each knife is quite cruel and wants the life of Zhiyong.

But this world is like this. The more people want to die, the more they can't die. Those who don't want to die.

If someone else is cut like this, can he still live?

It must have been on the streets for a long time.

But Zhiyong just carried it. Now the scar has almost become his capital to show off.

”Cao, Zhang Wen owes us. I'm sure to let him return it!” old Yan said fiercely.

”Brother, Zhang Wen is really cruel recently. We'd better not mess with him until his spirit passes!”

Yes!

Now Lao Yan hasn't opened his mouth, and his little brother has been afraid.

How can this continue?

How can the next work be carried out?

He was not afraid, but Zhiyong was afraid first, but it's reasonable that he was cut like this B by Zhang Wen. He can't be afraid or not. Or why did he run as soon as he heard Zhang Wen's name in the small hotel last time?

Almost like a nerve reflex, jump up and run?

What does this mean?

The fear of Zhang Wen has been deeply imprinted in his heart, and Zhang Wen has become synonymous with his fear.

Zhiyong, I'm really afraid of being beaten.

But Lao Yan doesn't care at all. He wants to inspire his brave fighting spirit again!