Drifting Towards You

"Stop, this is not a place where anyone can enter and leave casually!"

Before entering the door, two burly men with flowered arms stretched out their hands and stopped them.

Li Mubai put one hand in his trouser pocket and kicked directly on the man's chest. In a flash, a strong man weighing more than 180 kilograms was kicked out by Li Mubai who was not as tall as him.

The people fell heavily into the yard, and immediately caused many big-smokers men around to put down what they were holding, and slowly got up one by one.

Mu Beiting's dark eyes were gloomy, and he looked straight at the person in front of him: "Let Adao get out of here!"

"What is something special about you, our Taoist master is what you can say and see?" One person sneered.

Li Mubai held a cigarette diagonally, stepped forward slowly, and put it down neatly.

A foot stomped heavily on the man's face: "What are you special about? Dare to talk to the third brother like this?"

While they were talking, the surrounding men watched eagerly, and they all started to move forward.

But at this moment, a bald man walked out of it.

The man has delicate eyebrows, shaved his head, and has nine incense scars on his head. He looks a bit of a female, wearing a gray linen shirt, and looks a bit like a nun.

He likes to study Taoism, but this person is ruthless and has a lot of city government.

A few years later, he became the leader of the black zone in Dongjiang City, and his reputation gradually spread, known as Adao.

Seeing Ador appear, the surrounding burly men turned sideways and stepped aside.

Holding a small teapot in his hand, Adao smiled and said, "Leave them all to me, a bunch of things that don't have eyes long, Mu Shao and Bai Ye came in person. The humble house is really..."

Before Adao finished speaking, Mu Beiting was already approaching with a calm face.

One grabbed Adao's clothes, and with the other hand drew a dagger from the man beside him.

The icy dagger lay across Ador's neck, submerged a little bit into his skin, exuding a blush of blood.

"Where is Chen Changyi?" Mu Beiting's hand moved a bit harder, his dagger was extremely sharp, not a joke.

"Brother Dao..." Many people around him were on guard, especially vigilant.

A Dao raised his eyes to look at Mu Beiting. The man's eyes were full of scarlet yin birds, and his feelings were extremely cold.

A Dao's heart tightened, only to feel that this time he was afraid of being touched.

A Dao pretended to be calm, and slowly said: "Mu Shao, I will definitely give you an account of this matter. I have sent someone to investigate and just determined that Chen Changyi is in the western suburbs."

Mu Beiting sneered, with a cruel smile on his face: "You better pray that my woman is okay. If she loses a hair, I will let your entire Sanjiang Gang pay for it!"

His words were vicious, not like joking.

When the words fell, Mu Beiting let go of him and turned to leave Zhongyi Hall.

Li Mubai left without any haste.

A Dao's subordinates looked at the backs of the two and couldn't help but speak: "Brother Dao, who are these two people? It's too rampant, there are only two of them, we..."

Adao frowned, wiped the blood on his neck and said, "Shut up."

There was no sound from his subordinates, and Adao looked down and had a bad feeling in his heart.

A few seconds later, A Dao solemnly said: "Prepare the car, go to the western suburbs, and get Chen Changyi out of me as soon as possible.

"Brother Dao, there seems to be no signal over there, and neither of them can get through."

Adao didn't make a sound, and hurriedly got into the car with his subordinates, followed closely behind Mu Beiting's car, and galloped away.

The car sprinted all the way to a rapid speed, and stopped in the western suburbs after more than 20 minutes.

Mu Beiting got up and got out of the car, looking desolate.

Abandoned factories and buildings are everywhere, sprayed with faded paint, embroidered, weeds are overgrown, and a piece of withered yellow.