Without waiting for Xie Wei to finish, Gong Xiaoyou raised his other hand and slapped him in the face.

"Bitch! How dare you hit me? " Chevy's eyes rounded in anger and raised his hand abruptly.

When his big hand was about to fall

The other hand firmly grasped his wrist.

All the eyes looked at the owner of the hand one after another, and saw that the white ink had a cold face, just like an emperor looking down at the man in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Ignoring Xie Wei's question, he shakes off the man's hand and walks to Gong Xiaoyou: "are you ok?"

Why is he here?

"Nothing." Too late to think, Gong Xiaoyou shook his head without expression.

"Hey, boy, I'm asking you something!" It's not easy to be ignored like this.

"Do you deserve to talk to me?" There is no fluctuation of a few words fall, white ink cold line of sight from beginning to end have never seen a man.

"You Chevy grabbed him by the collar in exasperation.

"Let go." The plain words are full of endless threat.

Perhaps this is the difference between the king and the common people. The king never needs to say much. Just one look and one action is enough to make the ministers bow down and become ministers.

"You Do you know who I am? " Xie Wei reluctantly released the hand holding the white ink cold collar.

"I never care about the names of ants."

“……” Gong Xiaoyou, standing on one side, turns his lips helplessly. She really doesn't know whether she should applaud Bai Mohan or despise his attitude of disdaining all living beings.

"Mole ant? How dare you say I'm a mole ant? In this North City, in addition to the four shaos in the North City, who dares to provoke me? Boy, I think you are tired of living! " With that, Xie Wei clenched his fist and waved to Bai Mohan's face.

He just stood there with his face unchanged.

Next second

A black shadow flashed by, accurately clenched the fist of Xie Wei, and then a fall over the shoulder made him fall heavily on the ground.

"Dare you fight with our master? I want to die

"You..." Xie Wei looked at the man in black who had pressed himself to the ground, and then at Bai Mo Han. His anger was self-evident.

"SHEV? "The son of Xie Jianguo?" Thin lips light open, white ink cold one hand insert pocket, walk slowly to his in front.

"Hum, now that you know it, you should ask your bodyguard to let me go and kowtow to me, otherwise..."

"Hello?" Ignoring the man's threat, white ink cold face expressionless took out the phone, coldly ordered: "I give you five minutes, I want Xie group's share price to drop at least 20 percent."

Smell speech, Xie Wei's pupil instantly dilated countless times.

"Who are you?"

"Well, didn't you just say that in the North City, no one can help you except the four young people in the North City? Coincidentally, my master It's one of the four little people in Beicheng, baimohan The man in black finished word by word.

There was a sense of thunderbolt in sheverton.

No wonder when he saw this man for the first time, he felt that he had extraordinary bearing. Unexpectedly, he provoked the worst person in Beicheng.

Who doesn't know that Bai Mohan, one of the four little people in Beicheng, is ruthless and ruthless in his work style. In his world, he just kills and has no feelings at all.