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

The black butterfly was still lying quietly on the ground.

Until he died, Jiang Di's eyes were still wide open in horror, looking at the lifeless butterfly from a distance.

"You didn't kill Jiang Di." Zhou Ming stood beside Jiang Di's body and looked at the butterfly.

Zhang Yujie asked suspiciously: "What is that?" Obviously he also noticed this strange phenomenon.Ever since the butterfly fell in front of Jiang Di's eyes, he seemed to have completely lost his will to fight.

"I'll tell you about the legend of the black butterfly later." Although Zhou Ming knew the inside story, he also had some incredible expressions on his face. He probably didn't expect Jiang Di to be so afraid of the black butterfly that he had a nervous breakdown. [

"Now, turn on all the lights that can be turned on in the warehouse." Zhou Ming looked around, he really wanted to see who this legendary "Black Butterfly" was, maybe an organization? "Also, where did Song Ying go?"

The lights were all on, illuminating the abandoned warehouse as if it were daytime.Relying on the remnants of previous impressions, everyone looked at the place where Song Ying might be hiding, and couldn't help being shocked. It was an I-beam crossing the air, but now it was empty, not even a ghost.

"She should be fine." Zhou Ming said intuitively, "Let's go back first." Then he called Chat and told him the news of Jiang Di's death, and asked him to send someone here to deal with the funeral. Spread out.

Because Zhou Ming was seriously injured, Zhang Yujie drove everyone to Wutang's fight club.So far, there really isn't a safer place than here.This was Zhang Yujie's first time driving. Zhou Ming just pointed out a few key points, and Zhang Yujie yelled that there was no problem. The drive along the way was extremely thrilling, and he crashed into several stop signs and telephone poles one after another. Fortunately, he was safe in the end. Arrived at Fight Club.

The fat and thin security guards all opened their mouths wide when they saw the tattered Mercedes-Benz parked at the door, and then saw Zhou Ming, who was still bleeding on his chest, getting off the car, so he hurried over to greet him.

"Master, what's going on?" The fat security guard supported Zhou Ming with one arm.

"Jiang Di is dead." Zhou Ming panted, "Zhang Yujie killed him. I need to heal my injuries now, help me up quickly, and find a rest room for them."