In just a while, the two of them fucked all the gangsters in front of them to the ground. The two clapped their hands and walked to the Guangxian man. The Guangxian man opened his bloody teeth and said in horror: "You... who are you?"

"When you see uneven roads, you can help, get out of here," Rixiong Zhangqing cursed. The Guangxian man used his hands and feet, quickly got up from the ground, limping towards a car next to him. Seeing this, the others quickly evacuated the place of right and wrong. After getting on the car, the Guangxian man stretched out his head and cursed fiercely: "You wait for me, I won't let you go." Rixi

"Baby." Riju Bo pretended to chase him and beat him up again. The glamorous young man was so scared that he quickly shook his head back, and at the same time he increased the accelerator, and the car ran away. He ran away, leaving the woman with a look of at a loss and exposed clothes.

Xie Wendong looked at the woman, shook his head, then bent down and picked up the stack of cash, put it next to the man who was beaten, and slowly said, "This is yours."

Meng Xun next to him translated Xie Wendong's words into ri. The man slowly raised his face covered with blood and asked in confusion: "Who are you, why do you want to help me?"

"We are people who help each other when we see injustice. Brother, remember what I said, a man must have his own goals and pursuits. He will only have his own life, and the sky above his head is the same. You can fail, but you cannot be mediocre. What you do today is a shame for us men. Be cheer up and let those who look down on you look at you, you can also have what others can have."

After listening to Meng Xun's translation, the man sighed heavily, struggled to get up, and finally said to the woman named Nozawa as if she was free from herself: "I let go, and I will never bother you again." He turned his head and said to Xie Wendong: "Thank you, I'll write down your words."

"Yeah." Xie Wendong pulled out his other hand in his pocket, patted his shoulder and said, "Just leave now."

The man nodded gratefully, and then dragged his illness and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a woman named Nozawa who was still standing in the wind.

This street fight was just an episode where everyone was too small to be even smaller on the way home. Even Meng Xun, who had been smart for a lifetime, did not notice anything abnormal.

However, there was one person who felt that it was not that simple. After returning to the headquarters of RB Hongmen, the person quickly found Xie Wendong and asked: "Brother Dong, do you think that the street fight tonight was a bit too coincidental?"

Xie Wendong said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Xiang to notice this, it's really not simple. Coincidence or coincidence is not important."

This person: "What's important?"

Xie Wendong: "Brother Time, Gaoshan Qingsi said when will he start again?"

This person: "In two or three days."

Xie Wendong shook his head: "No, he has taken action."

This person: "If this is true, then Gaoshan Qingsi really has suspicion of Dong Ge."

Xie Wendong smiled slightly: "Since the paper cannot cover the fire, let the torch burn all the paper. Brother Xiang, I want to ask you to help me do something."

This person: "Please give me instructions."

Xie Wendong: “…”

The two whispered for a while, not knowing what they were plotting. Everyone just knew that Xiang Xu completely disappeared from everyone's sight in the next few days. When someone asked Xiang Xu where he went, Xie Wendong smiled at most and didn't say much.

After struggling for a long time, Xie Wendong finally fell asleep at 1:00 a.m.

He was speechless all night. At six and a half hours the next morning, just dawn, Xie Wendong got up from the bed. He washed up first, then exercised for half an hour. After breakfast, he began to get busy.

In the eyes of those who don’t know, Xie Wendong should not have any worries. At a young age, he has things that his peers cannot get in ten or even a hundred lives, which is even more glorious than the president of the United States. But only after he truly understands him, Xie Wendong’s worries are no less than any of us ordinary people. God is fair. If you want to get something, you have to exchange for the corresponding weight of things.

It was busy from 7 a.m. until 10 a.m. when Xie Wendong left the computer desk and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look out for a while to soothe and soothe his mood.

"Brother Dong, have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself." Jinyan came to Xie Wendong with a cup of just brewed coffee. Xie Wendong took it, blew it gently, took a sip, held the coffee cup in his palm, and said to himself: "What a good place."

"It's indeed a good place." Golden Eye nodded and agreed.

Xie Wendong: "Golden Eyes, you have been with me for so many years. Are you tired? If you are tired, I can give you a rest."

Golden Eyes are frightened: "Brother Dong is going to drive me away?"

Xie Wendong shook his head: "It's not that. I just sigh that you and Shui Jing are both old and don't even have a child. If you want, I can give you a year or two off and let you come back after giving birth."

Jinyan felt a little relieved and said, "Brother Dong, I have discussed with Shui Jing. When we are forty years old, we can't do anything, so we will resign from Brother Dong. At that time, we will consider whether to have a child. We are used to wandering, and if we have a child, there will be many inconveniences. Having said that, it doesn't matter even if we don't have a child, I believe Brother Dong will definitely pay for us to support us."

"Oh," Xie Wendong patted Jinyan's shoulder: "I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to many brothers. For my dream alone, many good brothers have sacrificed their lives. As sons, I can't be filial to my parents. As parents, I can't be responsible for their children. Some brothers are even single because of me, and even need to spend their lives with illness. Whenever I think of this, I doubt myself, whether such persistence is worth it."

Xie Wendong and Jinyan are nominally master and servant, but in fact they are brothers, friends and confidants. Seeing him say this, Jinyan immediately corrected: "Brother Dong, you are wrong. That is not your dream alone, but also our brother's dream. We are a group of like-minded rebels who are unwilling to accept the arrangement of fate. I have always believed that Dong, Dong, is leading us to create a new era, an era that belongs to us. It is precisely because of this goal that our lives are colorful and we can do something in vain. Brother Dong, believe me, such persistence is worth it."
Chapter completed!