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I moved very quickly, and I had to reach the destination before that uncle Longmen Fishball got into an accident, and then come back.

It's not that Dong Abo can't deal with these gangsters, but he just doesn't want to cause trouble after doing it. The older generation of these Longmen often care more about the rules they set than the new generation.

But rules are rules, and respecting the old and loving the young is also a traditional virtue, so it is only natural for some young people to realize the rules at this time.

Uncle Dong has obviously been blocked by the mafia, but it seems that I am not too late.

It seems that I can’t count on Brother Zi. Brother Zi and Huaihu are still a block away from here. I tapped the steel pipe of the road sign of Zhongkong with my fingers on the side of the road, and then held it hard, and another dragon gate opened. The street sign completed his historical mission.

"Hey, even if you don't abide by the rules of Longmen, you must abide by the traditional virtues of Longmen." My voice sounded behind this group of mafia.

Before the group of people turned around completely, there was a no-passing sign on their bodies.

The red light shines from under the hat of my Penguin Logistics, and it brings a sense of horror with the road sign in my hand.

Another wave completely shattered the confidence of these guys.

"Remember, respecting the old and caring for the young is a traditional virtue, which is much more serious than the bullshit respect of you Sicilians." The street sign poked the ground, and I was already standing in front of Uncle Dong.

The mafia behind me was under the pressure of the tasks assigned by the superiors, and the threat of breaking bones and tendons on the one hand, advancing or retreating for a while.

"You also have to abide by some rules, see what bull's head and horse face dare to ride on the head to act wild." I helped Dong Abo up, and took two rice rolls from the messy bag.

Dong Abo is still in a state of bewilderment, and now I, a stranger, seem to be friendlier than the mafia, but the price of two fried rice rolls seems to be cheaper.

"I've seen enough, if you don't want to die, get out!" It was the first time I said such a domineering word, feeling refreshed all over, and waved to Brother Zi and Huaihu who appeared over there.

"Don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds. That's right, take a pair of chopsticks." Before Brother Zi and the others rushed over, I smiled and disappeared under the shadow of the street lamp with my rice rolls in hand.

"How about it, no matter how you look at it, Penguin Logistics is the biggest obstacle for your Fengchi Logistics. If we cooperate, you have your benefits and I have mine."

"Do you know? What does Penguin Logistics look like?" I don't know when this stinky boy, Bai Song, became serious.

"I don't know what the people around me think about the people of Penguin Logistics, but now I probably understand that they may seem crazy to ordinary people, but in less than a day of contact, I have seen a lot of people. thing."

The appearance of Bai Song hanging on the street lamp is very funny, but he is really pretty when he pretends to be deep.

"So what's the point? The world of adults only has benefits. As a department manager of Fengchi Logistics, you may have enough experience, but your vision is far from your father's." Capone interrupted Bai Song chant.

"What an ugly adult." I muttered to myself while listening to their conversation in the corner.

"Although Longmen is a free city, what you outsiders have done is a bit out of bounds. I think those guys from Penguin Logistics are more suitable than your mafia, and they will enjoy this city more," Bai Song said. That sentence was an obvious rejection of Capone's request.

"Since your determination is so firm, I don't think it makes any sense for us to continue the discussion. It seems that your personal bodyguard is not here. My best way is to kill you here."

Capone's killing intent expanded infinitely at this moment: "After you die, both Fengchi Logistics and Longmen Guard Bureau will intervene here. It is also a good choice to muddy the water."

Capone took out an arrow and tried to put it on the crossbow. Unfortunately, Mostima and I must not watch him shoot at this time.

"How many times have I said that respecting the old and loving the young is a good tradition of Longmen. I saw that I didn't respect the old just now, and now I don't love the young. Is it really impossible to do as the Romans do?"

"Oh, but if you make a move on Baisong, I will not be able to explain to my employer."

Two voices came from Capone's left and right sides.The one on the left is a long-horned Sakta, with long blue hair that is melancholy and domineering.

On the other side, the temporary worker of Penguin Logistics came out of the corner with a takeaway in his left hand and a street sign in his right. No one paid attention to how long I stayed there.

"If you have something to say, I didn't ask you to do it, brat." I think Capone also knows that if he wants to kill Baisong now, he might end up with Liang Zi, and he might be killed by Fengchi's people at any time. up.

Capone is also pitiful enough. None of the two people who came to the rescue tonight knew anyone he knew, and he couldn't find anyone even if he wanted to find a debt.

"I'm just here to find my lost package, um, like a regular courier."

"I'm here to deliver food, these guys haven't eaten their dinner yet." I raised the street sign in my hand.

Mostima almost laughed out loud.

After some meaningless good words and trash talk, Capone expressed enough fear of Mostima, and then left in a state of excitement or disappointment.

"Stinky boy, why are you so listless!" Capone became a little annoyed and kicked the entourage behind him.

"Dong Abo's fried rice rolls are the uncle fish balls. They should taste good." I handed a copy to Baisong hanging on the street lamp, while Penguin Logistics and Gambino were still on fire.

I took the remaining rice rolls and looked at Mostima helplessly.

"Half for one person? There will be other food in the second half of the night, so don't worry about filling your stomach." I sat on the roof of the building with Mostima and watched the mess below with a smile.

This boy Bai Song let it go, he hung it on the street lamp and said that the sausage roll tastes good.

"It really tastes good." I picked up my chopsticks, but started chatting with Mostima again, "How is the work of Rutland's notary office? I heard it's quite troublesome."

I chatted about it vaguely, feeling like an old father caring about his daughter.

"Why do you ask this suddenly? Doctor, I remember that I have also been to Rhodes Island. You are the electronic ghost they said. Why did you come to Longmen to celebrate the Requiem Festival this time?" Mostima said The rice rolls were swallowed and turned to me instead.

"Anyway, I'm on vacation, and the old lynx can't control me." After eating half of my meal, I stood up and wiped the halo above Mostima's head with both hands.

The aura that was originally stained with some black became white again.

"This? How is it possible?" Mostima was surprised by this operation.

"What a fuss." I smiled and looked at her.