To put it bluntly, Fu Nanting, like them, is just a gangster with unclean hands.

However, people are well hiding, but they are still an elite in front of the public.

No matter what, it would be beneficial to their Southwest gang to curry favor with this black and white man.

Recently, the military and police in the capital have laid a net of heaven and earth, and grabbed them tightly, making it difficult for them to escape from the capital.

If you climb to the leader of Fu Nanting, the capital, you may find a way to help them escape.

Thinking of this, Liang Yulong stood up, greeted him, and smiled: "Mr. Fu San is here. It's really better to meet him than to be famous."

He took the initiative to hand over the cigarette.

Fu Nanting didn't answer, but his voice was cold:

"I'm here to meet you today, not to smoke and chat with you."

Liang Yulong's smile froze, but his smile became even brighter, and there was a bit of flattery and apology:

"Of course I know that the third master sent people to me everywhere and met me again because of the Miss Shu on the Art Website. To be honest, Mr. Fu San, I really didn't know that she would be yours before, so I took revenge on the girl. It was not until yesterday that you searched for my people everywhere that I realized that I had committed a huge disaster. Fortunately, I heard that the girl was fine, so I breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Fu San, you have a lot of things. Forget it, I forgot about this matter, can you? Don't worry, since I already know that she is yours, I will not touch her hair again in the future?"

"Oh. I really won't touch her again?" The man's eyelids slid, and a little unseen cold seed was bursting out.

"I swear! I will never touch her again. If we are in this industry, what we say is still trustworthy. Mr. Fu San and I are also a Taoist slut. Maybe there will be a chance to cooperate in the future. Since Miss Shu is yours, I will never touch her hair again." Liang Yulong swears to the sky.

Fu Nanting didn't say anything anymore, and then he took away the cigarette from his hand.

Liang Yulong thought he had forgiven him, so he was happy and quickly took out the lighter and lit the fire for him personally.

Fu Nanting took a deep breath of cigarettes, and was as lazy and handsome as a female leopard resting.

Liang Yulong smiled again and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Fu San was so nervous about a little female reporter. He came to me personally and pleaded for her, for fear that I would continue to take revenge on her again. I can see that Miss Shu is really your heart."

Fu Nanting's eyes moved, his mood was dark and cold, but his expression did not fluctuate, so he continued to smoke.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liang Yulong continued to smile and get closer: "...I haven't heard of a woman around Mr. Fu San, and he is not married. It turns out that he has hidden a baby in private... I heard from Miss Shu's subordinate that I tied up with Miss Shu, that Miss Shu is indeed beautiful and smart, otherwise she wouldn't have escaped from the Bingku easily... The love that Mr. Third Master likes is indeed not an ordinary person. No wonder Mr. Third Master regards her as his lifeline."

The coldness in Fu Nanting's eyes continued to deepen, and he smoked without interruption.

Until I heard that, "No wonder the third master regarded her as his lifeline...", I used my fingers to snuff out the cigarette butts, but did not throw it on the ground and put it directly into my coat pocket.

Turn around and walk towards the gate.

"Hey? The Third Master is leaving now?" Liang Yulong wanted to have a lot of relationship with him. Seeing that he was about to leave now, he hurriedly chased him, blocked his way, and laughed again:
Chapter completed!