Love Dependency Disease

Since the Red Scarf took over Beilong City, Liu Yi has rarely participated in Red Scarf activities!

Some difficult problems can be solved by dispatching Chi Yiwei directly.

But this time is different. The other party is above the crown prince-the party, and it moves the whole body in one shot!

Enemy against these prince-party is not good, it means enemies against the whole country.Liu Yi is sober that he will not allow Chi Yiwei and the Red Scarf Army to fall victim to his fight with the Prince-Party.

The underworld is not the same as the real world. What is needed here is not only fists, but more wisdom!

If you make a wrong move, it will probably crash the entire force directly!

Wearing a unique German military uniform with Chi Yiwei, Liu Yi stepped on a pair of military boots and wore a mask on his face, standing in front of a more famous Western-style restaurant in Kyoto.

This western restaurant looks gorgeously decorated and high-end atmosphere, it is actually one of the prince-party industry, which secretly keeps many members of the small knife club, is also the usual gathering place of the small knife club.

Behind Liu Yi is a Rolls-Royce Phantom, which belongs to the top car of the Red Scarf Army.

Walking out of this luxury car from such a man in a military uniform with a mask drew much curiosity from those around him.But today the Western restaurant is closed, but it saves a lot of unnecessary attention and trouble.

"Commander, this is it."

Saber and Guan Yihua stood on the left and right of Liu Yi, both of whom were wearing military uniforms of Chi Yiwei, and were tall like two door gods.

The other Chiwei also walked down from behind several black Audi cars and followed.

This time Liu Yi didn't bring too many people, only eight red-clothed guards, among them the saber and Guan Yihua.Since Chen Dahai still wanted to sit in the headquarters of the Red Scarf Army, he did not come.

What's more, Liu Yi did not come this time to fight hard, but to negotiate.Fighting with the Prince-Party, hurting the enemy by a thousand, self-destructive by 800, unsuitable, not worthwhile.

The door of the western restaurant downstairs was open, and only a sign suspending business was hung next to it.

This little knife would be big enough, there was no devil at the door to stop them.

Liu Yi walked into this western restaurant, but saw another scene.On both sides of the western restaurant stood two rows of men in white clothes, each man carrying a knife in his hand.

Throughout the western restaurant, there was a sense of anger.

Liu Yi couldn't help laughing, thinking that the knife would be big enough, but I didn't expect to like to do some hard work on the scene.

Really better than this, the forces of the Red Scarf Army are spreading all over the country!Most of the veterans have joined the Red Scarf Army. The number of these people is extremely large. It is really necessary to transfer the Red Scarf Army. One person can drown the western restaurant with a spit.

"Scene Kung Fu is doing well."

The saber held his hands and snorted softly. "However, judging from their posture of holding the knife, they are obviously novices, just a bunch of pustules."

"If you teach the instructor to tune-in, can you turn them into masters?"

Liu Yi asked.

"impossible."

The saber pouted, "A group of guys who have been hollowed out by wine to no avail, no matter how much they train. Nothing can help the wall."

Liu Yi nodded and stood in the hall with several Chi Yiwei.

"Red towels, please upstairs."

A white man reached out and said.

Liu Yi then took a few red clothing guards to the second floor of the western restaurant, and then walked toward the largest long table under the guidance of a member of the small knife club.

In front of the long table, a man in his thirties was already sitting, wearing brand-name clothes, leaning on the chair.

Behind him stood a very familiar little beauty who was gently pinching his shoulders.

Which little star does this girl seem to be... but who is it, Liu Yiji is not very clear, he rarely watches TV.

The one who can let a little star pinch his shoulders to himself, I am afraid there is no one else, it should be the legendary Erhuo brother.

Behind these two brothers, there were several members of the small knife society in white. These people did not carry a knife, but Liu Yi saw that they looked bulging around their waists, obviously they brought other guys. .

What a good swordsmanship, you can get guns in the site of Kyoto... The power behind this is indeed very large.

"sit down."

Brother Erhuo looked like a master, pointed to the seat opposite, and nodded.

Liu Yi was also polite and sat directly on the other side of the long table.

And a few beautiful waiters began to keep serving food on the table.

First of all came two bottles of French dry red. Liu Yi can't see the year, but it's not too bad.

The two waiters stood beside Liu Yi and Brother Erhuo, pouring wine in their glasses.

At the same time, there are two small plates of cookies placed in front of the two.

"I don't drink, let's have some juice."

Liu Yi finished drinking, and asked the waiter to replace himself with fruit juice to drink.

Then two more cold spells came up and placed on the table.

"This set of French dinner, a total of 13 dishes, the first wine and small biscuits are all appetizing for us. This cold spell is the first course.

Brother Erhuo said with a smile while slowly shaking the red wine in the glass.

"I like this luxurious and noble life without losing quality. It is a pity that there is no so-called noble blood in our place. I yearn for Europeans, their royal nobility, noble status, noble blood. Look again I myself, sometimes, I feel like a nouveau riche. So, I am trying my best to learn the etiquette of the nobility, so that I can become a truly elegant noble. If there is anything rude, please forgive me. "

"Your bloodline was determined when you were born. This is something that cannot be changed."

Liu Yi smiled, "Why imitate what kind of Western nobility, and it's good to be a small citizen."

"Oh? From the famous commander's mouth, this is really unbelievable."

The two fire brothers chuckled, "If I am right, the whole of China, except Kyoto and some remote places, the other underworld forces may have been unified by your red towel army, right? Qian Quan I am afraid the importance of the second word is that you understand more than I do!"

"I am unifying these for money rights."

Liu Yi does not expect the other party to understand his thoughts, "but to establish a new order."

"Hahaha, if you are not the commander, if you say this, I will definitely laugh."

"You are already laughing."

"Oh oh, sorry, sorry, lost."

Brother Erhuo wiped his mouth gracefully. "Actually, I'm very strange. How can a commander like this be a small student? Could it be that you have nothing to do? I deal with such a student, no As for causing your commander to come home to collect debts."

While Wang Erhuo was talking, he was scolding in his heart.How did Mu Tianchen make him provoke such a tough guy.

I originally thought I had to deal with a student, but I didn't expect to get the Red Towels!

Although he is the Prince-Party, it is only relatively powerful in Kyoto.For the Red Scarf Army, which has power throughout China, the Prince-Party is not willing to provoke it.After all, the Prince-Party occasionally has to go to the field to play, take a tour, about a gun or something.In case of an unexpected encounter in the field... no one can say that.

And Wang Erhuo also found someone to investigate the background of the Red Scarf Army and found that they also seem to have some official power... This is even more difficult!

"This, in fact, is simple."

Liu Yi reached out and took off his mask. "Because the student you are dealing with is me."

"Come on..."

The knife in Wang Erhuo's hand fell on the plate.

Nimabi...

He just wanted to pull Mu Tianchen over now, and slapped a hundred mouths fiercely!

You asked me to trouble the commander of the Red Scarf Army!Lying trough... what kind of play is this great...

But Wang Erhuo, as the prince-party, and the master of the Xiaodaohui, naturally could not admit this.

He pretended to put the fork in the plate, he coughed twice, resolved the embarrassment, and then said, "Although the strength of your Red Scarf Army is strong, but in this site in Kyoto, it is my knife that will do the trick. You hurt a lot of me this time, what should you do?"

The Wang Erhuo still carried the shelf and did not put it down.

Liu Yi didn't care, but gave the Wang Erhuo a step.

"Brother Erhuo, this matter is actually a misunderstanding. I think both of us can cooperate, and we don't have to fight because of some misunderstanding that I don't even know. Great damage will also destroy the unity and stability of our Kyoto, you say yes."

"This is reasonable, eh."

Wang Erhuo nodded, and with a face, he looked a lot better.

"It's better to find a solution in private. Everyone releases their suspicions. How will they develop together in Kyoto in the future?"

"Oh, the commander turned out to be this plan."

Wang Erhuo took a sip of red wine. "It is the so-called two tigers in one mountain. Do you think that in this Kyoto site, will my knife be able to tolerate the existence of another tiger?"

"All said, we are a cooperative relationship."

Liu Yi smiled, "The underground forces in Kyoto are still yours. My Red Scarf Army is asking for some Baekdo business."

"Oh?"

Wang Erhuo suddenly became interested, "Do you want us to be the patron saint of your underworld in Kyoto?"

"We take a step back."

Liu Yi shrugged his shoulders, "You're going to share our cake with the white road, and the underworld belongs to you. At the same time, as an ally, when the knife will need help, our Red Scarf will promise to help."

It was not that Liu Yi did not want to unify the underworld of Kyoto, but that the water in Kyoto was too deep and he could not get in.

"interesting……"

Wang Erhuo's eyes narrowed again. "Since that's the case, let's gamble. If you win, you can enter my city of Kyoto. Baekdo can rely on you to share a mouthful. I don't care. You lost...Oh, sorry, I’ll get out of the city of Kyoto!