The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 803
The dignified generation of drug lords, in the era when he was still popular, was also a big man who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain.

What do you want?What can't you get?
But it happened that such a person was the only one who couldn't win the heart of a man.

Lu Xianglan stared at Jiang Ye's face almost greedily.

Unknowingly, the memory seems to return to the time when we first met.

At that time, Jiang Ye was still a cold and green young man.

When Jiang Ye was a teenager, he had a frosty and cold temperament.

Lu Xianglan was the boy he met at the casino.

He only found out later that he was tied up because he went to the casino to save that so-called little cherry by himself.

At that time, Lu Xianglan didn't know.

So, when he saw it, the young Jiang Ye had already been embezzled by the boss of the underworld.

His whole body was held down by two black men, his hands cut behind his back, and his cheeks were firmly pressed against the gaming table.

Unfortunately, he wasn't in the slightest bit of embarrassment, and his eyes were still fierce like a rudimentary wolf.

May open its claws at any time.

From a distance, Lu Xianglan looked at this side, didn't speak, and didn't plan to intervene, with a cigarette in his hand, taking a puff from time to time, the smoke filled the air.

The one who subdued the young Jiang Ye was a mafia boss in the Middle East.

In this area, no one dares to mess with people.

However, this boy who was still dressed... like a student got into trouble.

The boss in the Middle East spoke local English, sat in the middle of the gambling table, smoked a cigar, looked at him with disdain, and said, "You are so brave at such a young age, do you know what place this is? Dare to be here?" I’m getting impatient to take away the person I’m imprisoning here!?”

At that time, the young Jiang Ye was stronger than the average peers, but no matter what, he was held down by two good guys from the fighting arena.

Even if he had the strength to reach the sky, he couldn't break free safely.

Simply, he let them hold him down without resisting.

When his eyes swept across the Middle East boss, it was as cold as blood.

He uttered the words quietly, with firmness and determination, "You'd better pray that the little girl is okay, otherwise... sooner or later, I will take the harm you did to her, It will be paid back to you a hundredfold!"

At that time, the boss in the Middle East didn't know whether he was really intimidated by his eyes or was in a trance.

When he heard this little kid talking to him like this, when his eyes were still so sharp.

He was stunned on the spot.

When he realized it, the cigar had already burned to the edge of his finger, and he quickly threw it away because it was so hot.

Immediately walked towards him viciously.

He grabbed the young Jiang Ye's hair, grabbed it, and pressed it hard on the gaming table!
"Good boy! How dare you talk to me like that! Do you know who I am!?"

Jiang Ye was pressed, the blood froth on the corner of his lips was conspicuous, but he was not afraid at all, his eyes were still cold like a little wolf.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know. You'd better kill me today, otherwise, when I leave here, I will let you know what regret is."

His tone of voice was slow, neither anxious nor aggressive.

Biansheng carried a destructive aura.

People unconsciously believe from the bottom of their hearts that he is not just talking.

But it will be done!

The boss in the Middle East was furious, and immediately took out a gun from his waist, and suddenly put it on the back of the young Jiang Ye's head!

That is this time.

Lu Xianglan finally wiped out the cigarette in his hand, and walked towards this side, looking calm and as gentle as jade.

"Grasie, is there a need to be so angry? Long time no see."

(End of this chapter)