The male protagonist stole my fiancée, so I stole her home

The old man was walking on a street, but the old man was walking on a street.

In Yuncheng, in a dark alley, there are many small shops that are still open with dim lights late at night.

The road is dilapidated, and a lot of garbage is flying in the wind, but there are many people, all of whom are young people who have no money or no money in society.

A drunkard was drunk and rolled the empty wine bottle on the ground at will.

The bottle rolled to the feet of a group of people and was crushed by the person next to him, and the glass was broken all over the ground.

The drunkard looked at the group of people drunkenly with ill intentions.

Standing in the middle was a man with a shiny slicked back hair, gold-rimmed glasses, a British suit, and his hands in his suit pants.

This man has a delicate face, a tall figure, an indifferent expression, a superior temperament, and is extremely charming.

Such a person should not come here, but should sit in a financial building overlooking the entire city and give orders.

Next to the man with gold-rimmed glasses, there was a blond man with a bandit look, wearing a flowered shirt, crocodile leather shoes, and a tattoo on his throat.

As soon as he saw this man, the drunkard's drunkenness disappeared by more than half, and he shuddered, and boundless fear rose in his heart.

He recognized that the blond young man was the tycoon of Jiangcheng, the young master of the Jin family, the man who covered the sky with one hand!

On the other side, Cheng Dama, who was like a monster, directly scared his bile out, and his shadow alone blocked all the light at the intersection of this alley.

A pressure like a landslide came from Cheng Dama's body. After he appeared, the alley, which was dozens of meters long, was instantly covered with dark clouds, and the depressing atmosphere blocked everyone's heart.

Combined with the dozen Jin family thugs behind him, he was so powerful that everyone was afraid of him and had to take a detour.

The drunkard was so scared that he flew up, his stomach churning, and he almost vomited the wine he drank. He rolled and crawled, and hurried to the other side, panicking to the extreme.

The gangster standing outside in this dark alley smoking was also scared to death. He dropped his cigarette butt and staggered away with a terrified expression.

"Why did the Jin family come to the Shen family's territory? Are they going to fight?"

"Big news! Jin Qinghu is here with his men. Who is that monster? His new subordinate?"

"Fuck, no, the one standing in the C position is not Jin Qinghu, but a gentle young man. Damn, where did this big guy come from? Why have I never seen him before!"

"It's not peaceful here tonight. Let's go quickly. If you're late, this street will be a river of blood!"

In a flash, the alley was cleared, and only the night wind blew a newspaper from the roof.

The shop was still flickering with light. The owner inside felt something was wrong and hurried out. When he saw Zhou Yun and his group, his pupils shrank with fear, and he hurriedly notified something on the intercom.

Jin Qinghu took the lead and put his arm around the boss's shoulders without saying anything. He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm not here to cause trouble today. I just brought my brothers to watch boxing. Why are you panicking?"

"Open the door."

The boss's scalp was numb. His loyalty to the Shen family told him to shake off Jin Qinghu's hand, but his reason controlled him not to do so, otherwise he would die!

Zhou Yun watched Jin Qinghu's performance with a smile on his face. It was the first time for him to personally experience the underworld flavor of the underworld, as if he was watching a movie.

The boss kept swallowing his saliva and said nervously, "I have to... notify Sister Shen... you you you."

"Notify her, she'd better come too." Jin Qinghu said indifferently, "But open the door first."

"Look, I only brought so few people, what threat can there be? The boxers here can easily deal with my people. What are you afraid of?"

Jin Qinghu said with a wicked smile.

The boss was about to say something, but when Cheng Dama's terrible shadow enveloped him, he immediately became mute.

With trembling hands, he pressed the remote control in his hand.

The wall of this shop specializing in selling sex toys slowly turned over, revealing a narrow passage.

At the same time, there were bursts of shouting and a strong smell of low-quality cigarettes.

Jin Qinghu took the lead and walked into the passage.

Cheng Dama also walked in front of Zhou Yun to clear the way, like a shield, isolating all the dangers in front.

The stairs in the corridor were spiral, slowly extending downwards, and there was a panicked sound of "tap tap tap" coming from the stairs.

Many thugs who were watching this place got the news and hurried over.

But after seeing Jin Qinghu with dazzling blond hair, everyone stopped, their bodies became stiff, and they dared not move anymore.

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Jin Qinghu passed by them and kindly handed the cigar in his mouth to one of them to smoke.

There were a dozen strong thugs in front of them, but they didn't dare to move at this moment.

There were more people underground in the passage, and they were all cursing and wondering why the people above them suddenly stopped moving.

However, when Jin Qinghu's face appeared under the illumination of the wall lamp, they all immediately closed their mouths and began to pay attention.

If it were anyone else, these thugs would have started taking action long ago.

But the person in front of him was Jin Qinghu. Without Shen Lei's order, no one would have the courage to take action first.

Wherever Jin Qinghu walked, all the Shen family thugs politely moved out of the way.

It wasn't until the group of people reached the basement that the eldest brother in charge of managing the place trotted out.

Although this eldest brother who commands many horses does not bow down in front of Jin Qinghu, he is not overly arrogant either.

Instead, he said with a smile but not a smile: "Why did the wind bring Brother Hu here without saying hello in advance? I will pick you up in advance, Dao Zai."

This man's name is Daozai, a figure arranged by the Shen family on the road.

Jin Qinghu didn't even look at him and said, "My brother, who has come all the way with me, comes to your place to watch the boxing match and have some fun."

"Don't worry, I'm not here to deal with your Shen family today. Let your people disperse and go do what you need to do."

In front of the younger brother, the person in charge of the place is called Brother Dao, but in front of Jin Qinghu, he can only be called Dao Zai.

Even though Daozai is much older than Jin Qinghu, he looks about forty years old.

Dao Zai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and everyone dispersed, and then looked at Zhou Yun.

He could tell at a glance that Zhou Yun was not simple, mainly because of his aura. He didn't look like he was in their circle. Instead, he seemed to be someone who controlled huge power, the group of people who were pressing down on them. .

"This is Brother Hu, right? My name is Daozai. I'm the person in charge of this place. Come on, please sit here."

Dao Zai was very sensible. He reached out to the passage on the side and asked Zhou Yun to come in and sit down with a smile on his face.

Jin Qinghu gave Dao Zai a knowing look.

Soon, everyone came to a platform blocked by a huge glass window.

There is a very large octagonal cage fighting arena below.

In the iron octagonal cage, two dark and muscular men were beaten back and forth until they were covered in blood.

Outside the Octagon, there were many spectators holding notes in their hands, yelling, their necks were red and thick, and their eyes were about to pop out.

These notes are their proof of money.

The fighting arena below was full of people, extremely noisy, and there was a chaos around the octagonal cage, but they were still calm and did not start a fight.

The platform above is the only VIP box stand.

Normally, this is Daozai's office, where he can control the situation of the whole place. Occasionally, Shen Lei will come and sit here to rest and enjoy.

Jin Qinghu and Zhou Yun sat where Shen Lei used to sit. Dao Zai smiled and said, "Brother Hu, what do you call this boss?"

Jin Qinghu relit a cigar, lifted Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "You can just call him Jay Chou."