Ye Qiu didn't smoke, and he just sat there.
Just a moment ago, he had washed off the blood those people left on his hands with warm water. Even so, he still felt a strong scent of blood now.
Several people in charge of the street were brought over; Cai Yong and Jiu Ye still looked imposing.
"We mind our own business, why did you ambush us?" the middle-aged man leading the group asked.
He never expected these outsiders, these "dragons crossing the river," to attack so suddenly. By the time they realized it, they had no chance.
"This world is just survival of the fittest, it's normal. Now you have two paths to choose from. One, follow Boss Cai. The other, get ready to meet your ancestors!"
Ye Qiu gave them five minutes to decide.
Before the five minutes were up, these people figured it out. They decided to submit because they knew continuing like that would definitely lead to death.
"Then from now on, we are brothers."
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