Five thousand six hundred and eighty-four chapters small share(2/2)
"Don't change the subject, answer my question first, do you believe them?"
"I don't believe in anyone's words, I only believe in my own eyes."
"Then do you believe that I killed Bashe and I killed Stu?"
"I don't believe it!"
"Brother, do you think this is serious?"
"I've watched you grow up and know you too much. If there is a lie of half a word, my king will not be able to die! You can't kill Bashe, and you can't harm Stu!"
Gebo was a little moved when he heard this.
But this touch lasted for only a moment.
"Brother, I miss you. I want to invite you to have a drink, okay?"
"Okay, when?"
"When will it be convenient for you?"
"As long as you are convenient, I will be convenient."
"Then call me Nan Tianji, Fox, Su Tuo, and Copper Chain. Let's drink this wine together to resolve all the conflicts! Then, drink and talk about wine like before!"
"Okay! Brother, just say it's up, then I'll settle for tomorrow night, the king of Southeast Asia, you must keep your word!"
"See you!"
At the moment when the phone was hung up, Leng Qiang frowned.
"Can he come?"
"I know him so well!"
"There is no secret between us, I don't think he can come."
"If he doesn't come, I will cut Su Tuo first and broadcast it live to him."
"Believe me, he will definitely come for these people."
"But before coming again, he will be fully prepared."
"This is a very brave person!"
Gebo looked serious.
"We must plan it well!"
In the territory of Miandian, Xishui City.
An old lady in ragged clothes, carrying a small cloth bag, entered a very ordinary ramen restaurant.
This old lady was one of the old couples who were the scrap station in Sunshine City that was the first to be picked up by the criminals and the others.
Before the prisoners and the others took action, they had secretly evacuated Sunshine City!
She sat in the corner with her eyes flashing.
"Small bowl, wide noodles, less soup, no scallions, no spicy food, add two eggs, two cloves of garlic, and show me the menu."
The owner of the ramen restaurant is a middle-aged woman in her forties.
He looked up and down at the old lady who was over 60 years old, turned around and picked up a menu and placed it in front of her.
The old lady pointed and pointed at the blank area of the menu.
Chapter completed!