All the unrelated personnel were opened, and only Bao Bei, Zoer, Fatty and Biaohan were left in the palace. The fat man was very tired and drunk. He leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes, and was about to fall asleep. As for Biao Han, he sat on the sofa next to the fat man, smoking a cigarette, and his face was a little flushed.

Bao Bei walked to the fat man and patted him gently. This action immediately attracted Biao Han to look at him. Bao Bei smiled and said, "Brother Fat, hey, wake up."

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Bao Bei with a drunken eyes, "Well, huh? Brother Xiaobei, what's wrong?" He looked like he was drunk and not very awake.

Bao Bei felt a little funny in his heart, but he looked calm on the surface, "Brother Fatty, okay, don't pretend anymore, I think we should talk."

The fat man, who was already confused, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his expression changed rapidly. He looked at Bao Bei and didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he sighed and sat up gently, "Hehe, brothers, what do you want to talk about? Tell me." Where is the confused look he was just now?

Bao Bei had known for a long time that this fat man had a scheming mind and had always been artificial. If a person like him had been so vigilant that he would have died long ago, and could he wait until today?

Gu He estimated that this fat man might have suspected him and Zoer for a long time, but he had some abacus in his heart, so he pretended not to know, and he walked all the way to the present. The fat man was assassinated, and he knew that someone had discovered his whereabouts. He was not sure whether he was an outsider or his partner, so he did not dare to go to the agreed place. He also became suspicious of these two of them, but now he only has one Biaohan. When his strength is seriously insufficient, he doesn't know how to stand in the team, so he beats.

A calculation is to take himself and Zor, while leading the actions of several people, while thinking about ways to escape from crisis. In the current extremely unclear but crisis-ridden environment, in the Fatty, his position and Zor were not determined first, and secondly, he was by his side. Besides, he had no murderous intention to deal with him for a short time, so not getting rid of himself and Zor is the best choice for Fatty in the current situation. Of course, he must always think about the way to get rid of assassination from outsiders and get rid of himself and Zor.

"Brother Fatty, you and I know it. Now that I'm going to show up, I'll give you the only way to live, listen?"

Biao Han had already sat next to the fat man, put one hand on his waist, and looked at Bao Bei and Zoer vigilantly. Bao Bei didn't even look at this, pretending that he didn't notice it.

The fat man is also a character. After seeing it for a long time, he naturally understands the situation at this time. "Well, you said, I want to hear what kind of way to live, Brother Bei, you have given me?" The word "living" was in a tone, as if he was wondering whether Bao Bei gave me a way to live.

"Brother Fatty, don't doubt that the way I give you will definitely be able to live. Ruhuo, what I give you is a dead end. You have become a corpse now."

The fat man didn't say anything, just looked at Bao Bei and waited for the following words.

Bao Bei sat opposite the fat man, took a cigarette and snatched it. He sniffed deeply, looking at the fat man with a complicated look, "Brother Fat Man, you know the situation now. I hope you can choose me, and it's better to choose me. Xiao Bei really doesn't want to kill anyone anymore." The necessary reminders will help the next conversation.

The fat man still didn't say anything, just looked at Bao Bei.

"I tell you clearly that many people want your life now. Originally, I was one of them." Bao Bei paused and gave the fat man a moment to accept it. "But you saved yourself. Because we were getting closer, we temporarily changed our plan and stopped killing you, but wanted to win you over."

The fat man frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously thinking carefully, "Can you tell me who are you?"

"Do you still have to ask? I think you have already guessed in your mind. At this time, if you want to kill you, it may be an organization of other races, or the Dongchaozi organization, or the Maluzi organization." Bao Bei held a cigarette in one hand, leaned over, and looked at the fat man's pupils at close range, "And we are the Dongchao organization, 'Dunion'."

"Haha, it's similar to what I guess. In this situation, the one who wants to kill me the most is Dongchaozi. The most important of them is 'dusk'."

"Oh? Brother Fatty, you understand all the time?"

"Ha, I think I am the number one person, so I'm definitely not a fool." The fat man also wiped a cigarette, "At the beginning, I was assassinated by an external force. I don't know who it was. I was extremely suspicious that Maliuzi changed his mind. When he was hesitant, you appeared. By chance, we got together with me, and it has been until now. At this time, I haven't appeared for a long time. I'm afraid Maliuzi has already thought that I have changed my mind. I guess their killers are also trying hard to find me, and their purpose has also turned into murder. I have to say, Xiao Bei, I admire you very much."

"Oh? What do Fatty Brother admire me for?"

"You have created my current situation where I cannot move forward or retreat. Outsiders want to kill me, Maliuzi wants to kill me, and at this time, you are negotiating with me on the evening and giving me a way out. It's great, at least my momentum is weak." The fat man sighed, a little lonely, and took a deep breath, "Tell me, what conditions can you give? If I am satisfied, I will consider it. If I am not satisfied, hehe...at least we are not in your hands yet."

Oh? It fell into my hands? Bao Bei smiled in his heart and glanced at Biao Han at the corner of his eyes. Fatty, do you think you can fight me with this Biao Khan? Or do you think that at least there is no problem in running away?

In fact, the fat man was not very afraid because he believed that with the strength of himself and Biao Han, even if he could not beat the two people in front of him, it would be fine to escape. Unfortunately, like others, he did not regard Bao Bei as a monster.

"We don't have any preferential conditions. The only thing we have is sincerity. As long as Fatty Brother, come to our organization and bring the channels in your hands to our dusk, so that our next strategy can be achieved, then our organization will definitely ensure that you are thorough and that the benefits you deserve will not be less. I think it's good? Fatty Brother."

The fat man narrowed his eyes instantly and thought quickly in his mind. He suddenly lost his mind about his plans. How could Bao Bei offer such ordinary conditions? He is not afraid of not cooperating with him after getting it? Or is he already confident that he can control himself?

After a moment, the fat man spoke, "Xiao Bei, this is all you can give me?"

"Well, there are only these." Bao Bei replied very affirmatively, "Brother Fatty, you have to understand the current situation. You are under my nose. Not to mention that other organizations want to kill you, even if they want to save you, this may be gone. So, now, cooperating with us is your only choice." According to the interests of the organization, if this fat man cannot cooperate with him, he will definitely not let him bring the channels to others. So, at this time, the fat man either cooperates with "Dunny" and follows him; or there is only a dead end, and he is given to him.

The fat man is a smart man, and immediately heard the confidence in Bao Bei's tone, the kind of confidence that he had completely mastered himself, but where did he get the confidence? He was really sure that he could not escape from both of them? His brows were frowning, "Xiao Bei, you are so confident, we two can't get rid of you?" He paused, "I think I'll get rid of you. After the situation is calmed down, there must be many organizations that can give me more benefits..."

Haha, test yourself? Do you want to peek at your own confidence from your tone? Bao Don’t smiled disdainfully, “Fatty, it depends on how you choose. It’s dead end. I really don’t want to give it to someone I know.”

Zoer, who was standing beside him, saw that the fat man's face was gloomy and worried that he would really challenge him, so he spoke, "Brother Fat, don't think about it, let me tell you the truth, Little Beggar was the one who killed the Dongchaozi No. 1 Killer Salon some time ago. He was so powerful. Don't talk about you and your Biaohan, even if the two salons were resurrected, they would definitely not be the enemy of Little Beggar."

What? The fat man's face changed instantly, and his confidence disappeared completely. This dusk was so powerful? For himself, he sent the "New Eastern Dynasty No. 1 Master" that had been circulating some time ago. Although he didn't know how powerful this little beijing was, he still knew the strength of Sharon. With his strength and Biao Han, he could not resist it.

Biao Han next to the fat man changed his face at that time, and his eyes were full of hostility. He stared at Bao Bei tightly, and one hand below had already grabbed the pistol. He knew that the enemy's strength would be destroyed by negligence.

Bao Bei and Zor looked at the fat man calmly. Bao Bei saw the fat man's nervousness and gave him a smile warmly, "Brother Fatty, don't be afraid. As long as you cooperate with us, you and I will be friends. I will protect you all the way, otherwise..." As he said that, Bao Bei gently grabbed a bottle of wine with his hand, and with a "click", it broke, and then he tried hard, and the fragments of the bottle turned into slag.

Well, Bao Bei Buhu, there was a sofa cushion between his hand and the bottle, and there was no bleeding...

At this time, the fat man who was hesitant and somewhat suspicious in his heart instantly pale. Most people will definitely not be able to crush the bottle. Even if he is a master who has practiced, such as Biao Han, it can be crushed, but it cannot be crushed into a slag. The little beef in front of him is enough to tell everything. Not to mention whether he is really the guy who destroyed the salon, he can destroy both of them in an instant with the strength he showed.

Pulling out the gun? Joke, the other party has such great power. Even if he is not good at speed, the speed brought by the huge power is enough to instantly destroy himself and Biao Han before the two of them draw out the gun and shoot.

The fat man was silent and quickly thought in his mind. If he cooperated with "Dun" and what should he do next? Can he really ensure his safety? After experiencing many ups and downs, he certainly did not go back and believe Bao Bei's guarantee. What he believed was only whether his own interests were enough to allow the other party to "provid" him for a long time.
Chapter completed!