When Ruan Siqing opened this manuscript again, it was already the beginning of the lights.

Several of the street lights downstairs were broken for unknown reasons, and the neighborhood seemed pitch-black. Coupled with the cold weather and freezing weather, no one was active outside, which made the woman living alone feel a sense of silence.

After closing the curtains and taking a shower, the woman poured herself a glass of red wine in a very bourgeois manner, and then leisurely opened the text of the manuscript.............

"Tiandu.

What makes this city truly famous in the motherland is a railway.

Beijing-Kowloon Railway.

From the day this transportation lifeline that attracted national attention was built, the stubborn leaders of Tiandu used their toughness and desperation to create a slogan on this line.

It’s so easy to sit in Beijing and Kowloon, but the whole world is sad.

Robbery, theft, armed fighting, etc....

All kinds of bloody and desperate incidents made many businessmen and even people in the world change their minds.

Tiandu people seem to always have wild nature flowing in their blood. This also destined the various forces in this city to be complicated and fiercely fighting.

Since Zhou Shentian, the stubborn leader of the underground Xuantong movement, was shot in the head with a cannon more than 20 years ago, no one in this city seems to be able to respond to everything at once. When it started, you sang and then I came on stage, and the king's flag was always changing at the top of the city.

There is the all-powerful Lao Ba Tou, the iron-blooded and desperate Lao Wai Emperor, the two brothers Zhang Jianguo and Zhang Jianjun who stab the world with a knife, and there is even the overlord Zhang Wanyuan who is so fierce that people and gods are angry with each other.......

Everything everything.

But there are so many people worth describing, and each person’s story is wonderful. This made me hesitate for a long time, should I write a group portrait?

But an accidental opportunity made me give up this idea, because I knew that only this person could be the protagonist of my book.

Because I admit that in the past thirty years in Tiandu, Xiao Hongpao has been second to none."

The prologue officially ends here.

The woman closed the book, stretched and took a sip of red wine, her eyes bright.

Although she didn't read much, a few words already told her that this was a book about men. This book is a documentary novel about those tough, brutal, and even bloody Jianghu people.

This kind of novel is very marketable

"Isn't a Young and Dangerous movie series very popular recently?"

The woman tilted her head, her delicate features were full of cunning.

"Why not just use the name Xia Guo Young and Dangerous when promoting? Borrow the east wind?"

While thinking about how to promote it, the woman took another sip of red wine, opened the manuscript and continued reading.............

Su Pingnan didn't know that someone had written a book about himself without his knowledge. At this moment, he had just walked out of the Shengjing airport.

There are two purposes for coming.

The first is a new dream.

The new dream expanded rapidly, and Meng Xiaojun did not panic. With the capital injection and road opening from Jinxiu Group, they have opened their second school in a short period of time.

Moreover, the momentum is very fierce, and the financial statements sent back show extremely amazing profits. Su Pingnan, who is well aware of the sustainability of the education industry, felt that it was time to meet.

The second is Meng Jingxue.

When we arrived in Shengjing, we had to meet Meng Jingxue. Su Pingnan understood Miss Meng's thoughts. But the Meng family's prominent status is what he is most resistant to.

From beginning to end, Su Pingnan never lost his stubbornness....

The place where I met Meng Jingxue was a coffee shop.

Miss Meng kept staring outside. When she saw Su Pingnan appear, her eyes immediately narrowed with a smile on her face.

"What to drink?"

The woman looked at Su Pingnan's sharpened profile and her tone was gentle.

"I drink tea now."

Su Pingnan spoke, not caring at all about the surprise of being in a purely Western cafe and the blond waiter standing there.

"Match your personality."

Meng Jingxue nodded with a flowery smile.

She had always admired this aspect of Su Pingnan and had no resistance. Turning around, Meng Jingxue said to the waiter in English,"Tell your boss to make a cup of his tea."

"OK"

Lida looked at the handsome man and woman in front of her with a smile on her face. The man's calm demeanor and the woman's indifferent temperament made her have no objection to this obviously unruly behavior.

"Give you a gift."

Su Pingnan pushed a very delicate box to Meng Jingxue.

"so good?

Meng Jingxue could not hide the surprise on her face,"Why did you think of giving me something?""

"You helped a lot, you should."

The woman opened it without reservation, and a crystal clear diamond bracelet appeared in front of her eyes.

"It's very expensive."

Meng Jingxue has always had a critical eye. Looking at the pure colorless diamonds on the bracelet, she felt extremely satisfied.

Su Pingnan looked at the woman's jade-like wrist and smiled,"The price represents sincerity."

"I love so much.

Meng Jingxue stretched out her hand and said," Put it on for me.""...........

Half of the thick stack of manuscripts has been flipped through, and Ruan Siqing's expression is focused and serious.

"Years are like waves washing away the sand, especially in the rivers and lakes. So those who can stay are the heroes.

The first time I heard the words Xiaohongpao was at a banquet. It was said to be a banquet, but in fact it was just chatting with an old man about some of the past events to collect material for my book.

Liu, nicknamed Scar, was also a man of the hour back then. He was most brilliant when Garrison's Suicide Squad was on the air.

Influenced by the TV series, the common idol of young people all over the world is a guy with a switchblade called the Chief.

So all the young people with squinting eyes and idle faces with wildness written on their left cheeks and unruly right cheeks all over the street all got a switchblade.

If they don't agree with each other, they will be stabbed. Spend your youth wantonly. The terrifying scar on Scar's face was a product of that time.

The hotel was chosen at a hot pot restaurant.

After hearing the reason for my visit, Dao Scar, who had a Chinese-character face and was so excited that he couldn't hide his loneliness, said,"You don't have to ask about my affairs. I can't survive in this society."

In fact, I had already listened roughly when I came. My uncle told his story, and my goal is not Scar, but the famous Lao Ba Tou in Tiandu....

"I heard that you had a good relationship with Lao Ba Tou at the train station. Uncle, tell me about him."

I spoke

"Lao Ba Tou?"

Scar raised his head,"He can't do it either. I really want to hear that he can be awesome. No one can be as good as Xiao Hongpao."

"Little red robe?"

This is the first time I heard this name

"right."

Scar said with emotion,"Su Pingnan, who can play with knives and is also good at playing tricks, has blood-stained white clothes, and is the most ruthless little red robe in Tiannan."

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