Less than a few hours passed, and the loss in the north of the city had reached a stage that many people could not bear.
Many people shivered in their homes, and they didn’t even have the courage to take a look at what was happening outside.
And it was such a day, whether it was for Hedong, Yu Shaobai or the Norman Family, it seemed a little extra long.
Many people lost everything, their families, money, and even their lives in such a day.
Even the people who have always been accustomed to being ruled by the Qinghe Club feel confused at this time. They can’t believe that what is happening at this moment is actually initiated by the person who rules them.
And it was in this dark night that a man in a gray robe stood quietly in Yu Shaobai’s home, looking at each other with a black robe man.
“I didn’t expect that that bad old man would train you in secret. I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it.”
Having said this, the black-robed man looked at the other party and couldn’t help but laughed, but the laughter sounded a little extraordinarily bleak and helpless.
Hui looked at the other party with cold eyes, as if he didn’t want to talk too much. He was trained to be a handy tool, with no thoughts and no extra words.
As long as he can complete the task, he can use all means, even when necessary, he can let go of his humanity at will.
Hei watched him look up and down and couldn’t help but laugh, “This is the place where the young master rests. If you do something here, maybe what happens next is not that you or that bad old man can afford. of.”
Hearing this, Hui couldn’t help but hesitated even though he had never considered everything.
In fact, the man in the black robe was right. If Ziah did something here, Yu Shaobai, who was already red-eyed, would immediately turn his gun to face his father.
Such things have never been lacking in their families, and even a long time ago, Yu Qinghe obtained everything in this way.
Thinking of this, after the gray expression hesitated for a while, his voice was a little hoarse and he said, “Go out with me, I can help you fulfill a wish.”
If the black-robed man can’t choose to go out at this moment, Huyouhui will act hard, but it is more likely that the other party will go back, and then report the matter to Yu Qinghe, asking him to make his own decision.
Taking advantage of this time, the black-robed man can leave by himself, and even before leaving, there is still time for him to get enough money for him to spend.
But the black face looked at Hui with a funny face and nodded and said, “Okay, I will go out with you, but you have to give me ten minutes to say goodbye to some people.”
For some reason, Hui always felt that the black-robed man looked at him with pity in his eyes.
Unlike the people he had done before, there was only fear and anger in his eyes, and He looked a little extra calm.
He didn’t seem to care about his appearance or the upcoming ending, which made him look a little more and even became interested in him.
After nodding slightly, Hui turned and disappeared like a ghost again, and the black-robed man smiled after looking at the direction in which he disappeared
There is only one guy in the entire Qinghe Club that can command such a character, and that is the person he had stood in front of Yu Shaobai and had a look of disdain, that bad old man who is no longer in his eyes.
He once thought that the only thing he could compare with him was the dead Bai, but he didn’t expect that the bad old man would secretly cultivate this gray.
There is gray between black and white, and he can sensitively perceive that the strength of gray is above himself, so the black-robed man does not have much expectation that he can leave Hedong alive.
After shook his head slightly, he unfastened his black robe, and saw that under his original tall body was a man with scars.
Hei looked at the black robe in his hand and spoke with a little nostalgia: “Since I took off you, I remembered that I was also a person with a surname. My name is Yin Jiuzhao.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the black robe in his hand, then shook his head and walked upstairs.
In some ways, Yu Shaobai deserves to be his son of Yu Qinghe, and what he likes most is to witness everything he has done.
Looking at Yu Shaobai who was sitting on the balcony, Yin Jiuzhao smiled and walked behind him.
“Young Master, someone has come to me, maybe I can’t wait to see you succeed.”
The sudden voice did not affect Yu Shaobai’s mood when he watched the confusion. He nodded slightly and then laughed: “Really, who is the person here? Do you need me to help you? After all, you helped. I have been so long.”
After saying this, he turned his head and looked at the man who was no longer wearing a black robe. This was also the first time that Yu Shaobai saw Yin Jiuzhao’s true face.
“What a pleasant surprise, you can finally take off that black and ugly robe, but I think you should wear it better.”
After hearing this, Yin Jiuzhao smiled without surprise on his face and said, “Forget it, after all, I’m going to take the last part of the road. I don’t want to wear the black and ugly robe you said. In some ways, my aesthetic is the same as yours.”
The two looked at each other for a while, and couldn’t help laughing.
Only after laughing, Yu Shaobai’s face showed a helpless look.
“It’s my father who called people, maybe that bad old man doesn’t like me too much, so he would do such a thing.”
Both knew that the chance of success in this matter would not be too high, but if it was not launched, the Norman Family’s position in Hedong would become more stable over time.
Back then, my father was unable to suppress the opponent because he already had himself at that time. If he could not suppress the opponent, it would be better not to take this risk.
But he is different from Yu Shaobai. In order to succeed in this matter, he has even cut off all his back roads, but he didn’t expect that the former hero now wants to take his hands down in exchange for a way out.
Thinking of this, Yu Shaobai felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Yin Jiuzhao looked at Yu Shaobai and smiled and said, “Don’t blame your father, he is already old, and his ambitions are probably slowly flattened out over the years.”
Perhaps success will make people feel disoriented, but for Yu Shaobai, success will only make him more clear about his direction.
Looking at the smile on Yin Jiuzhao’s face, Yu Shaobai nodded slightly and then said solemnly, “I see.”