When No. 8 and Yuan Yingying returned to Mother Lotus's wonton stall, there were still quite a number of people there. However, a few new faces made No. 8's heart skip a beat. Why are these kids here to cause trouble again?
The boys who had come were none other than the triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo on his body who had been beaten up by Little Eighth a few days ago and his brothers. However, from the looks of the people sitting and eating wontons for the past few days, there were no traces of fighting. They sat at a table and ate the few wontons left in their bowls with smiles. They were having a good time eating, and some of them were chatting and joking with each other. It seemed that they would be here soon after Yuan Yingying and No. 8 left.
"Brother Xiao Ba, the people who fought last time are here again. They said they were looking for you.”Seeing Eighty walking over, Lotus hurriedly said.
Lotus's mother was cooking wontons in front of the wonton stall. She also saw that Little Eighth had returned. She wanted to tell Little Eighth about these people, but seeing Lotus go over, she did not plan to say anything more. He just quietly watched as Little Eighth dealt with the situation.
The triangular-eyed man with a black dragon tattoo on his body, who was thrown to the ground and sent to the hospital by No. 8, raised his head first. Because of the fight, his face became even more ferocious and terrifying. No. 8 had not realized it before, but today, he felt that this face was so unreliable. It was not that he looked unreliable, but it was the marks left behind by the fight. A few scars crisscrossed. People who often looked at this face could not feel it. If they suddenly touched it, they would think that they had encountered a ghost. Of course, this also increased his domineering aura. Eighty wondered how many of these scars were left by him.
The triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo called out," Brother Xiaoba Zi." He called out very respectfully and properly. He did not have the arrogant attitude he had when he came last time. This made Xiaoba Zi feel at a loss for a moment. People changed quickly. No matter how ferocious their faces were, they would instantly become beautiful.
Little Eighth quietly glanced at him without saying a word. Up until now, he still did not know what these local ruffians, who had been beaten up by him, wanted to do. Making friends? Even if he wanted to make friends, he wouldn't make such friends. What kind of heroes were they? They had no gangs or sects. At most, they were a group of mobs. They didn't dare to snatch women during the day and didn't dare to kill and set fire at night. They were sneaky and couldn't be seen in public. It wasn't impossible to get into the police station before getting any benefits from hanging out with them. They were a bunch of lowlifes, and they were different from those mafia bosses who kept their word. Look at their aura, their decorations, their style, and that. They were really not ordinary. Wouldn't it be good to follow behind such a big boss? So what if he was a stalker? To be honest, you should go and broaden your horizons!
The triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo finished the wonton in his bowl in one bite. He put down his chopsticks and said," This wonton smells so good."”He changed the topic and didn't directly tell Little Eighth what was going on. Instead, he was full of praise for the wontons that had just entered his stomach. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was using the excuse of eating wontons to ease the atmosphere between them. When drinking with a bosom friend, there was a thousand cups of wine and not much to talk about. There had to be a prelude. Only by easing the atmosphere would there be a good start.
"Brother Eighty, I brought these brothers here because I sincerely want to be friends with you. I hope you can forgive me and forget about the past. Let's start over.”The triangular-eyed man with a black dragon tattoo said.
They really weren't here to cause trouble. This could be seen from the expressions of these guys who were eating wontons obediently. Since he sincerely wanted to be friends, then Little Eighth had to reconsider. He subconsciously glanced at Yuan Yingying.
Yuan Yingying smiled knowingly, but it was just a smile.
Noticing that No. 8 was looking at Yuan Yingying, the triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo finally noticed the woman beside him. He felt that this woman was not ordinary. Upon closer inspection, it was even more extraordinary. Just that graceful figure alone was enough to make people drool, not to mention that extremely beautiful face. This man, who had only experienced places like hair salons, alleys, and hair washing rooms, was surprised to see such a top-notch woman in the world. His lackeys, who were also eating at the table, swallowed their saliva and could not help themselves. They had never seen such a beautiful woman who seemed to be out of this world. She was completely different from the little girls who came from the red light districts on both sides of the street. People could not be compared. Seeing this stunning beauty, including the triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo, his lackeys were both mad and helpless. If it weren't for the fact that they were going to be good friends with Little Eighth, they would have long wanted to press him down. Such a woman was hard to come by. If she really was his No. 8's girlfriend, how lucky would she be?
"And this is?" The triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo glanced at Yuan Yingying and asked. He wanted to find out the woman's true identity to avoid any unnecessary trouble in the future.
"Me?" Yuan Yingying wasn't surprised at all. She knew that the triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo would ask," I'm his wife."”It was very calm and not pretentious at all. He said it as if it was true.
Eighty was shocked.
Lotus's body shook.
Mother Lotus also found it unbelievable.
Yuan Yingying saw everyone's expressions. This was exactly what she wanted. It didn't matter who she was, but it was very important to know who No. 8 would be in the future. It was another matter whether she was his wife or not, but being his wife verbally was undoubtedly a timely help to No. 8. He was about to walk out of the low point of his life and reach the peak. It was a wonderful thing to be his stepping stone willingly, right? "But we haven't married yet."
The man with the black dragon tattoo didn't ask any more questions. It would be unnecessary to ask now. No wonder his Eighth Brother could run amok in the police station with ease. With such a wife as his backing, what problems would there be with the complicated relationships in the officialdom? Everything would be solved. What obstacles could he overcome in the future after making such a friend? The triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo was overjoyed. He said," Eighth Brother, I have a place that's quite popular. I'm currently lacking manpower. If you're willing, you can go and take care of it.”When he said this, the triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo deliberately lowered his status. It wasn't embarrassing to lower your head when it was time to admit defeat. A wise man knew how to adapt to circumstances.
Think about it, why would a person with some status, who should have more than 20 brothers in this area, request a nameless Little Eighth?
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