Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Leaning against the wall, I felt my head was covered more and more, my stomach squirmed, and a low growl came out of my throat.

"Are you OK?"

I bent down, "Xiaoyu, pat me on the back."

A hand touched my back and patted it lightly, "Why don't we come back tomorrow?"

"Wow..." I spat, and some paste came out of my nose and mouth. [

I was panting, just feeling that my body was really uncomfortable.

Just then, there seemed to be some footsteps above our heads.

"They are coming!" Xiaoyu said softly, and then turned off the flashlight.

I hurriedly shut my mouth and listened attentively. The footsteps of at least a dozen people were passing above our heads.

"Today's harvest seems to be good, hahaha..."

A person climbed in first, holding a lighter in his hand, and the faint flame flickered more than ten meters away.

"Light our candles first!" The voice of a person outside the cave was very stern, but it felt very familiar.

"Okay." The person who came in first spoke with joy, and then, the candles stuck in several places were lit one after another, forming a small circle.

At this time, the people climbed down and found a place to sit down, basically within the range of the candle's light.

The last person walked down slowly, stood among everyone, took out a pack of cigarettes, and distributed them.

"Everyone has worked hard." It was the person whose voice was very familiar.

"Hey..." Everyone laughed and took the cigarettes. Some people lit candles, some took out lighters and lit them. After a while, more than a dozen cigarette butts were lit.

The small space gradually became smoky, and the person standing in the middle also lit one and took a puff.

"Our Three Wolf Club is getting stronger and stronger!" The leader said proudly.

"It's all because the boss is wise and powerful!" A younger brother beside him said with a smile.

"I'm not the boss." The man sat in a seat closest to the entrance of the cave, which seemed to be his special seat.

"Zhou Ming is." The man said flatly.

A few candles were burning quietly, but I was still dizzy, and I couldn't even see clearly. I only felt that the man's voice was very familiar, but I couldn't see his blurred face clearly.

For some reason, my heart became inexplicably agitated, so I wanted to go up to have a look. [