"Black stone? Let me see..."

"Oh! You're not looking for me...but I know."

While talking,

The door was reopened,

This time even the outer iron fence was opened.

Chen Ming looked up and said,

Inside were two young men, probably in their twenties, nodding.

Obviously, it’s not the informant, Brother B!

The young man named Anan also raised his head and looked at him.

"Is this stone yours?"

Chen Ming has no desire to communicate with such a young man.

He just nodded and said directly,

"I'm here to find Brother B."

When I heard him speak standard Mandarin,

The guy with yellow hair next to Anan glanced sideways at him.

With a tone of disdain that was obviously contemptuous,

"Mainland boy?"

Hearing these three words,

Chen Ming curled his lips and said,

He just raised his hand and slapped me across the face.

Snapped!

When neither of them reacted,

Huang Maozi was slapped by him,

He whipped around in circles three times.

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted without saying a word.

The lucky Anan looked at his friend who was unconscious on the ground instantly.

Opened his mouth,

His eyes subconsciously glanced at Chen Ming's hand.

"wipe....."

"Good... what a big hand."

Chen Ming didn't even look at the yellow hair on the ground.

He said expressionlessly to the boy named Anan,

"Hmph! Mainland boy?"

"Let me hear these three words again in the future."

"Tear off your tongue!"

"Where's Brother B?"

Hearing his words,

Anan actually showed a look of excitement in his eyes.

Holding the black stone in his hand tightly, he replied with bright eyes,

"My brother took people to fight with the people from Sanhe Society!"

"He wouldn't let me follow him. He also told me that if he saw someone holding such a stone, he would ask me to entertain him first."

Chen Ming ignored the second half of the sentence.

When I heard the first half of the sentence, my eyes lit up.

"Are you going to fight??"

Hey!

Encountered a fierce fight as soon as you arrived?

This luck...

Simply invincible!

Really like......

"As a glorious member of the Hongxing Group! How could the fight be without me!"

"Let's go! Where are we fighting? Take me there and join in the fun!"

Without saying a word, Chen Ming grabbed Anan and rushed downstairs.

Anan, whose feet were almost dragged off the ground, was numb.

"Brother...slow down, slow down!"

He was a little puzzled.

Where did this brother come from? When did he become a member of Hongxing?

And why did I get so excited when I heard about the fight...

"Actually, my brother doesn't let me participate in the firefight, for fear of hurting me."

"But brother, from the slap you just gave me, I can tell that you are capable of hitting."

"Teach me how to do it if you have the chance in the future!"

While Anan was being dragged away, he looked at Chen Ming's back with admiring eyes.

One slap can slap someone three times, forcibly depriving someone of their right to wake up.

Even his own brother can't do this!

Regarding this young man who was extremely thirsty for power, Chen Mingli ignored what he said.

"Where to go?"

Anan quickly reached out and pointed,

"there!"

"Turn to the third street!"

After Chen Ming saw the direction, he ran over anxiously.

This sudden acceleration,

Anan, who was held in his hand, lifted his feet off the ground and flew into the air.

Feeling the weightless feeling as violent as the instant acceleration of a car,

Anan's heart skipped a beat,

Oh my god!

This instantaneous speed increase is not much worse than three seconds for 100 meters...

Turned the third street and ran forward for some distance.

Only then did Chen Ming see two waves of people standing on the deserted street in front of him.

There were probably twenty or thirty people on each side.

None of them had anything in their hands, but the clothes on their waists and chests were all bulging.

What was obviously hidden were steel pipes, watermelon knives and the like.

It seems that both sides are still "talking about numbers" and have not officially started fighting.

Chen Ming was no longer anxious.

Anan and I stood aside and watched from a distance.

"Here! That bald man is my brother, the brother B you are looking for."

Following Anan's fingers,

Chen Ming saw the bald man among the people here.

The face was different from what he had guessed, but rather rather delicate.

It's just that the shiny bald head and slightly delicate face look a bit out of place.

At this time, Brother B was holding a cigarette, pointing at a small head of the people on the opposite side and yelling,

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