"I..." Luo Chengjunxiu's face was full of difficulties. After taking a few deep breaths, he hummed, "Get a knife! I'll give you your finger. Don't touch my brother!"

"Ha ha... It's really a big brother who thinks of his brothers! uuuuuuuuuuu From this point of view, I really appreciate you! Come with me! What about? There's nobody looking after me on the other side of West Street!" Old Liu held a cigarette in his finger and whispered, slowly raising his head and looking at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Liu hesitantly. He coughed and said, "Brother Liu, your business in West Street, brothers, I can't...