On the bar street, Ye Zhoushan stood at the intersection, tiptoeing to look inside.
All you can see is the chaotic crowd, the noisy shouting, and the colorful hair.
"Brother, shouldn't we go over there? It looks so lively over there." His tone was full of eagerness.
Yak gave him a warning look and shook his head: "This is Feilong's territory. We can't just come in casually."
"Flying dragon?" Ye Zhoushan was curious.
Yak nodded and patiently explained to him the various forces and gangs in the border town.
This Feilong can be regarded as the best among the gang. He is not as good as the best, but better than the worst. In any case, he is not someone that a second-rate gang like Xiongba can provoke or get involved with.
This street is Feilong's territory. Most of the shops in it are under Feilong's name. They are protected and restricted by Feilong and pay tribute to Feilong.
People with money and power can go and play, and people from other gangs can also go and play.
However, if people from other gangs go out for a stroll during working hours, it will be regarded as a provocation and they will be driven away directly, or even start a fight.
Yang Xiangjia asked in surprise: "Is he saying that we were captured by Feilong?"
"Peaceful, the place is just as its name suggests, it is really a peaceful place."
Huang Yeli was frightened by her own guess. If it was true...
Ye Zhoushan shook his head: "Yes, I'm sure. Let's check it first."
"If something happens, I can protect them."
Huang Yeli followed the white-skinned ghost to the side.
"What does this Chu Xiaofu mean?"
Therefore, as they are the last in line, they dare not act recklessly on the territory of a big boss like Feilong.
"You talk in a gibberish, but I understand everything you say. It's really unlucky for me."
Just one day after the wedding, Huang's mother suddenly became seriously ill and was sent to the hospital. The doctor immediately issued a critical illness notice.
Huang Yeli was stunned for a second before she realized what the white-skinned ghost meant.
All I know is that the deputy chief is a white woman who is cruel and ruthless.
“The only drawback is that it’s expensive.”
Just take a look from a distance and broaden your horizons.
Everyone looked at each other, but some asked.
Yang Xiangjia was so frightened that he almost fainted, but fortunately the Rong family reacted in time and invited the white-skinned ghost to help with the diagnosis and temporarily stabilize his condition.
If Ye Zhoushan had nothing in mind, would it be the Peace Trail?
"And the people who came that time were exactly the same as those who came there to escape disaster later."
Something was really wrong with Feilong during those days. All martial law was concentrated at the headquarters, and it seemed like nothing small was happening.
"Bai Xiaosheng" snorted: "There are bad guys in the border town, so we naturally allow such places to exist and weaken our interests."
The white-skinned ghost glanced at Gu Mingfeng and didn't say anything.
"Compared with the border town, this place seems like a paradise on earth."
"Now that I think about it, it seems to be exactly the same as Comrade Huang's situation."
"Normally, there are none, but now there are fewer."
Ye Zhoushan raised his eyebrows. Were the two Y countrymen beaten by Yak Hui Rong Penggang?
Huang Yeli breathed a sigh of relief.
The white-skinned ghost came out of Huang's mother's ward with a serious expression.
The white ghost said: "The patient's condition is similar to this one in many ways, but there is no difference either."
Ye Zhoushan took a bottle of wine and went to chat with Bai Xiaosheng, a big, talkative woman outside the big organization.
Ye Zhoushan hissed, is this a place where people are eaten?
Ye Zhoushan curled his lips. He was quite good at analysis, but what he said was the truth.
"But that's right, you didn't take it to heart."
"Bai Xiaosheng" was very happy. Seeing Ye Zhoushan being surprised made me satisfied. I was also surprised when I first knew about it.
"Also, we need to investigate and treat these patients together to see if their condition is the same as Comrade Huang's."
Ye Zhoushan nodded repeatedly, guaranteeing that it was to cause trouble.
"Yes, it has something to do with our Xiongba, so they should not try to find out."
"All transactions that are not available outside require gold. A meal costs at most one or two taels of gold."
The white-skinned ghost said in a deep voice: "The patient's condition is very similar to this one."
“Have those people always been gone?”
"Yes, but Feilong is right. The whole border town is too right."
"Is this flying dragon going to do something big recently? They seem like a mysterious dragon that can't be seen from head to tail. I haven't seen them around most of the time."
"Who owns the inn on Peace Trail? Is it Feilong?"
He turned to look at Huang Yeli and said, "Commander Rong, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"
"Recently, those people have been arrogant and self-righteous. They have no one to back them up. They came here for fun but were sent back for business."
Chu Chen'an waited for a while and slipped out that night.
We know that Feilong was established seventy years later. The age is very mysterious. Does anyone know whether it is a girl or a boy, how old or young, and what it looks like?
Yang Xiangjia stayed at home for two days. He only went home when he saw that Huang's mother had become worse, and helped Yao Susu prepare for Rong Yongyue's wedding.
"No fighting, stealing, robbery, pornography, gambling or drugs are allowed outside. Prices must be clearly marked and service must be attentive and cold."
"There are so few forces in the border town, so why are they allowed to exist?"
"Specifically, you would like to ask this person's medical team to study and discuss this together."
"During that time, a bad boy named Yang Xiangjia came. His colorful eyes were scary to look at."
"The symptoms in the later stage are the same as those in the early stage."
Ye Zhoushan became curious about that peaceful path.
"What do we usually do? Who do we interact with?"
"Bai Xiaosheng" is usually a chatterbox, and he would control his chatter even more before drinking.
"There have been a few provocations against the Peace Trail, but they all ended in a painful price. After repeated provocations, no one dares to attack the Peace Trail anymore."
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