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Chapter 112: Catch the Thief First Catch the King

Li Yuanchao was in a wheelchair and was waiting alone at Beizhan Plaza with two people.

Today he was wearing a white tussaurus silk military uniform, looking elegant. He lit a cigarette with a calm expression and patrolled around casually.

The streets near the square seemed very calm. Pedestrians hurriedly walked by, but there was no abnormality. A bus No. 15 drove past the square and turned west into the zoo main station. The agreed time was approaching little by little...

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

A man suddenly broke in from his sight. He was wearing a leather hat that he had put down his ears, wearing a shabby black jacket, with a mask tightly covered with his face, his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were filled with a hint of madness, and he walked towards Li Yuanchao step by step.

The two were less than ten meters apart, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and then disappeared. A smear of water vapor was swallowed by him. He stopped and took off his mask.

This person is Zhou Changli!

When Li Yuanchao saw him, he couldn't help but look at him, but saw a burly young man wearing a navy blue cotton jacket strode over there.

Li Yuanchao frowned. It was Li Kuiyong, why did he come?

Li Kuiyong walked to Zhou Changli, who frowned and was about to pretend to be ignorant, but Li Kuiyong hugged her and said with a smile:

"Brother, how could you, Brother Yong, be missing in such a big day?"

Zhou Changli sighed:

"Brother Yong, you shouldn't have come."

Li Kuiyong shook his head and walked over shoulder with Zhou Changli in his arms.

Li Yuanchao had changed his face to Gu Jing Bubo. He stared at Zhou Changli indifferently, but did not look at Li Kuiyong, and lit the cigarette on his mouth with a lighter.

Li Kuiyong took out a cigarette box from his arms, took one, stuffed it into Zhou Changli's mouth, and threw it at the two minions behind Li Yuanchao.

One of them reached out to take it, looked at his partner, and his face looked a little embarrassed.

Li Kuiyong lit the match as if no one else was around, lit it for Zhou Changli, then he leaned in front of his mouth and took a deep breath and spit out a large piece of white mist.

Several people looked at each other quietly, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the air seemed to stop flowing.

On several streets near the square, many figures in military uniforms suddenly appeared. These figures were gathering here silently, slowly forming an encirclement.

Zhou Changli took a sip of cigarette and said calmly:

"Li Yuanchao, I'm here, let's stop you and I'll do it today."

Li Yuanchao threw the cigarette butt:

"I thought you would come with helpers, why are you two?"

Zhou Changli smiled evilly and said lightly:

"I originally wanted to come alone to meet you, but I didn't expect that Brother Yong came halfway through. It would be good if I let Brother Yong be a witness. Your and my grudges are not his business."

Li Yuanchao said softly:

"Since you're here, I'm afraid no one can leave."

The little bastard was not afraid, but he still didn't want Li Kuiyong to get in:

"Li Yuanchao, if you are a man, just practice one-on-one with me! Let everyone else get out of the way and show your manly courage!"

Li Yuanchao sneered and shook his head:

"We people don't like to show off their courage. That's what simple-minded people do. Little bastard, are you scared?"

Zhou Changli threw the cigarette butt and laughed to the sky.

Finally, he said in a hoarse voice:

"If I'm afraid, I won't come. Tell you, if you kill me today, it's fine. If you leave a breath for me, I will kill you next time!"

Li Yuanchao's face suddenly changed, and the mines shouted in the crowd:

"Aid Korea, don't talk nonsense to him, everyone..."

The veterans had already red eyes, shouted and cursed, and they all showed their knives and surrounded them.

Li Kuiyong waved his hand and said:

"Slowly, this matter needs to be made clear."

Li Yuanchao sneered:

"Li Kuiyong, this matter is very clear. This is not before the courtyard, there is no one else. Your scheme won't work, don't waste your quarrels!"

Li Kuiyong smiled and turned his head to Zhou Changli and said:

"Brother, I have to explain it to you clearly in front of Li Yuanchao. Brother Yong is sorry for you. I threw that second kick in the Tianqiao Theater that day..."

Zhou Changli blinked his eyes and then smiled:

"Brother Yong, what are you sorry? Don't talk about second kicking, you just throw a explosive bag into the back of my neck, you are my brother Yong! I have heard about you. Li Yuanchao's grandson will die sooner or later, and you must die in my hands. You are so indifferent!"

Li Kuiyong shook his head and said:

"I, Li Kuiyong, said that no one will die today, Li Yuanchao will not, and you, Zhou Changli, you have to give me a good life, and there will be opportunities in the future. This is what your brother Yong said. Twenty years later, I will wait for you here, and you have to come over to the appointment..."

Li Yuanchao laughed:

"Li Kuiyong, are you dreaming?"

Li Kuiyong also laughed. He reached out and patted Zhou Changli, saying:

"Brother Yong traps you in, so he will naturally take you out. Two brothers in the world. Today, you, Zhou Changli, can live, and I, Li Kuiyong, can live. But if you die, I, I, let these gangsters go to the underworld road to accompany you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward like lightning!

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they heard Li Yuanchao's cry of pain, and there was a dagger on his neck.

A sharp blade poked in, and blood gushed out...

Li Kuiyong pressed Li Yuanchao's shoulder with one hand and said coldly:

"Li Yuanchao, my brother is more jealous of your life. You, Li Yuanchao, want to die, but my brother and I are still reluctant to die. Why don't you take a step first and your brothers and I also let go of our hands and feet to fight?"

Li Yuanchao's face turned pale, but he still missed Li Kuiyong.

Really careless!

This bastard is too hidden!

If I had known that he and the little bastard were in the same group, Li Yuanchao said that he would not dare to use his own bait, and even brought only two rice buckets to greet him on the horse...

Isn't this seeking death?

Li Yuanchao smiled bitterly:

"Li Kuiyong, what do you want?"

Li Kuiyong picked up the corner of his mouth, but did not move, turned his head and said to the two minions behind Li Yuanchao:

"Brother, I have some vision. Didn't you see Brother Yong's cigarette disappear?"

The young man dared not speak out, picked up the cigarette box he had thrown up before, took out one and handed it over. Li Kuiyong narrowed his eyes and looked at it, but did not answer.

He had no choice but to put the cigarette butt into Li Kuiyong's mouth, and then picked up the lighter and lit it.

Li Kuiyong nodded in appreciation, took a deep breath, and sprayed a large pile of white mist on Li Yuanchao's face with his mouth, and shouted softly:

"Everyone, take twenty steps back!"

But Zhong Yuemin in the crowd shouted loudly:

"Kuiyong, you let Li Yuanchao go, brothers and others will protect you out!"

As he said that, he and Zhang Haiyang and Yuan Jun came out from the crowd. The three of them all held a short and eyebrows stick with a thick wrist and slapped on the ground, with their faces full of fierceness.

Li Kuiyong smiled and poked the knife into it again.
Chapter completed!
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