The Boss Is So Fierce

"Sigh~"

Firecracker took a deep breath, "Are you looking for a fight?"

Tang Zhi withdrew his hand still, his eyes were self-evident.

Firecracker's heart was aching, and he didn't know if it was because of the wound or because he was angry, "I'm **** injured, not broken. Don't change the subject for me, you haven't let a fart or contacted us for the past two years. , is it because of this crap?"

He is not a fool, so he can see that Tang Zhi doesn't want to let himself go into this troubled water, but can let the most hilarious little boy among them make such a choice, there is only one possibility, the opponent is too powerful.

It might even endanger him.

In fact, the other party did.

In just one encounter, he was almost killed. Although a large part of the reason is that he relaxed his vigilance after going to Rongcheng, but in front of real swords and real guns, there are not so many reasons.

Of course, this is not the reason for hiding from them.

There are seven people in the St Club, although the paparazzi of the network manager is reluctant to admit it, but if any of them is in danger, the others will not stand by and watch.

The friendship that we fought with our lives together, the life of his firecrackers, is not so cheap.

Firecracker looked at her dangerously: "Did you say it yourself, or did I tell the boss and let him ask you in person?"

Tang Zhi lowered his head, clasped the sofa with his fingers and turned around, pretending to be well-behaved.

Firecracker said angrily, "Don't act with me, it's useless."

"Okay, I can't cure you, so let someone who can tell you to obey."

He took out his phone and pressed the dial button without hesitation.

Tang Zhi raised his head abruptly, quickly grabbed the phone from his hand, and dropped it to the ground with a bang, and the screen shattered.

Firecracker: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Losing money."

Tang Zhi looked at him with a weird look of "you can't even afford a mobile phone".

Firecracker picked up the narrator's pillow and threw it directly on her face, "Don't look at me that way."

Otherwise, he was afraid that he couldn't help but hit people.

After a while of confrontation, Firecracker got another cell phone in, and he turned around casually, looking very leisurely, if he ignored the threat in his eyes.

Tang Zhi was finally defeated, drooping his shoulders, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't even know who they are."

If you know, you don't have to be so troublesome.

"So, it's still a bunch of rats in the gutter. Where are you going to provoke such a bunch of garbage? It's quite unlucky."

Although the firecrackers disliked him, he couldn't help sitting up straight.

He stretched out a big hand and rubbed it casually twice, messing up Tang Zhi's hair as a sign of comfort.

Tang Zhi pursed his lips and glanced at his other hand, which was hung in a plaster cast on his chest. He resisted the urge to discount his remaining hand, but he still expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

But firecrackers are used to being rude and ignore them automatically.

He is a rude man, and it is better to count on him to give up the top spot of the border arms dealer if he is expected to pity Xiangxiyu.

Tang Zhi took a deep breath and continued expressionlessly: "I don't know who they are, but I can probably guess what they want. It's just that, I can't hand it over."

Firecracker raised his eyebrows, "Want to grab something from you, bandit?"

"Hehe, that's a coincidence, I haven't met anyone who is more bandit than Lao Tzu."

He didn't ask what it was to make the other party care so much. This was the tacit understanding of the few of them.