Vol 3 Chapter 1110: Play against each other

Azi glanced at Aiwen, whose face had turned silver, and coughed lightly, "I said, if you hit a trick, you will die."
Dylan's heart violently tightened, and he looked at the man in his arms tightly: "As long as you are willing to save him, I will do everything!"
As soon as the words came out, Zi raised her eyebrows: "Even if you are willing to do everything, I can't save him."
With that, Azi sat down and poured a cup of matcha leisurely: "Such a good matcha, it’s wasted."
"Azi!" Dylan raised his head and looked straight at Azi: "I Dylan has never begged anyone, today I beg you to save him!"
"Who is he? Is it worth it?"
"He..." Dylan held Irwin tightly in his hands: "He..."
"Young Master..." Aiwen breathed hard: "Don't save her... I'm just your servant... It's my honor to die for you... Ahem!"
With one mouth, Ivan coughed out a few mouthfuls of black blood.
Even the blood turned black, one can imagine how poisonous it is!
Dylan's heart became a ball of pain, his face wet, and tears flowed out of his eyes: "Azi, if you don't save Aiwen, you know what the consequences will be."
Zi put down the matcha in her hand, then poured another cup, and handed it to Dylan: "You are willing to do everything, right? Come on, you two have this cup of tea!"
Dylan stared tightly at the tea cup in Azi's hand, hesitated for a while, took a sip, raised his head and took a sip, then handed it to Aiwen.
"Are you not afraid of the poison in the tea?"
Dylan's hand stopped: "If it is poisonous, I will die with Aiwen!"
With that, Dylan poured tea into Irvine's mouth.
A Zi sighed in his heart, it was a pair of fateful mandarin ducks.
After Ivan took a few sips of tea, Dylan slammed the teacup forcefully, only to hear a "ding" torn apart.
"My God!" A Zi exclaimed: "My luminous cup!"
"Are you willing to take action now?" Dylan squeezed his hand, and as long as Zi said'no', she would die with her.
"Young Master," Azi said slowly: "Don't fight any idea that burns stones. You were too anxious just now. You shouldn't let Aiwen fight me together. Although Aiwen is powerful, it compares with you. , It’s just a little bit inferior. If I choose Aiwen to start, you will definitely not be able to take care of it. Then, I lost."
Azi was right. It was indeed the case. Dylan gritted his teeth: "Yes, it's my fault. I shouldn't bother Aiwen."
"Young Master...cough cough!" Ivan held Dylan's hand tightly: "It's my honor to die for you."
"Alright, alright!" A Zi waved his hand: "You two Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? The poison has been resolved, just let Ivan drink more water. You don't even need to see the doctor."
Dylan was taken aback and looked at Aiwen's pale face: "It's detoxified? Why is he still..."
"Poison is very powerful, come and go quickly. Lie down for one night and it will be fine." Zi took out a set of kimono from the tea set box next to him, and muttered, "Hey, I was wronged by my kimono. Wronged my luminous cup!"
Seeing Azi put on a new kimono, Dylan suddenly understood that Azi had come prepared. She thought that coming with Aiwen could deal with Azi directly, but she couldn't think that the devil's height was one foot high and the road was one foot high!
"You already know that we are going to shoot?"
"The fool thought about it too." Azi smiled.
"Then why don't you bring more people here?"
"Bring more people here. The first bad result is everyone watching you lose in my hands. Second, there will be countless deaths and injuries here. Third, the Beitang family and yhz are doing it, and it’s cheaper to pass it out. Farewell. Fourth, Miss, your identity will be revealed."
"So you take the risk?"
"Definitely not," A Zi coughed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I never fight a losing battle. On the contrary, you, Miss, have you been happy sitting in the position of the young master for so many years?"
"Happy, of course happy!" Dylan's eyes flashed with a dangerous look: "So many men have been sent by me and played in the palm of my hand. This feeling is really, super cool!"
"This society is very strict with women. You are cool now, what should you do in the future? It's not sound, Aiwen wants to protect you for the rest of your life?"
"I...I am willing." Aiwen took a deep breath, and his pale face gradually became rosy.
Dylan quickly poured water for him to drink.
"It must be fine when you are young, but when you are old? What about after giving birth? That would harm the family."
Dylan bit his lip: "Who said it would harm my family? I won't get married forever!"
"You said it very easily." Azi smiled: "I thought so a few years ago, now I am married."
Hearing these words, a cold light flashed in Dylan's eyes: "Are you married?"
"Child, don't make bad ideas." Azi, of course, knew the look in Dylan's eyes, and knew that she was unwilling: "My husband is the deputy commander of City C. You can try to give him a try."
Dylan's face darkened when he said this.
No wonder this woman is so arrogant and dare to love her husband so much.
Zi put down the matcha in her hand: "As you just said, there is something wrong with Aiwen, and you warn me that there will be serious consequences. But if something happens to me, I think Master Dylan will have serious consequences on your side. less."
Dylan raised her head slightly, she had never been threatened like this all the time!
"Azi, I don't like you."
"You don't need to like it, I have a husband who likes it." Zi poured herself a cup of matcha: "Let's go back to that sentence, Young Master, you should plan for your future. Otherwise, what do you ask Aiwen to do? Running around for you? Ivan, don't say what your honor is. You indulged your young master so much, you actually harmed her."
Aiwen fell silent, he did so...it hurt the young master...
"I know why you want to kill me," Azi looked straight at Dylan: "You are worried that if I tell the story, there will be turmoil in yhz. After all, let them know that you are a girl. It's not good to suppress it, right? "
Dylan looked away and snorted coldly.
"Furthermore," Azi looked at Aiwen: "If you let others know that Aiwen is your beloved, and there is no strong background behind Aiwen, so some people want to rebel, that's easy."
Aiwen felt a pain in his heart and closed his eyes.
This is his heart disease, he is just her deacon, only the deacon!
If there is any strong backstage behind him, it will definitely help the young lady a lot.
"Does my husband have a backstage? It's not a problem." Dylan's eyes condensed: "I will have my own way. It's just that the time is not ripe."
Hearing this, Azi's eyes flashed slightly, and it seemed that Young Master Dylan was extremely clever.
"Ok, the'equal value transaction' is over, does the young master still want to kill my mouth?" Azi put down the tea cup and wiped the cigar.
Dylan smiled softly: "You are really an interesting person. You dug a hole for others to jump. The Beitang family is worthy of the Beitang family, and there is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon inside."
"Young Master, I'm sorry."
Dylan looked at Ivan and helped him up: "Can you go?"
Alvin nodded: "I feel much better, so I can go."
"Young Master, give Aiwen your crutches." Azi reminded faintly.
Ivan would definitely not let Dylan help him, but Dylan would definitely insist on helping him. With crutches, Ivan could walk alone.
Dylan took out the crutches and handed it to Ivan's hand: "This is an extension key, you can adjust the height yourself."
"Young Master Xie is concerned." Aiwen took the crutches, adjusted the height, and stood up with difficulty.
Dylan hurriedly went over to help, and Ivan reminded in a low voice: "Young Master, there are outsiders here. You can't let others see me and you."
Ivan was right, but Dylan felt tightly in his heart and took his hand back, but his eyes were fixed on Ivan.
The tall and low figure slowly left, and for a while, only a figure flashed in the dark, Luo Wenchong sat beside Ah Zi and poured a cup of matcha by himself.
"Is there an antidote in matcha?"
"No," Azi glanced at the broken cup on the ground: "There is an antidote in the cup."
Lowen raised his eyebrows, no wonder. "My wife, what do you want me to do?"
"Protect my safety." Azi put the tea cup down and glanced at the moon in the sky: "There are still five hours before dawn, Wen Chong, and the little devil is here during this period of time, please take care of Beitangben for me. Home. I want to spend more time with my mother."
At the end of the mother's brain cancer, the doctor said that only two months were left.
She really didn't want to leave her mother for a moment.
"Azi, you don't actually need to go back to Beitang's home." Luo Wenchong certainly knows his wife's mind: "You teach me how to deal with Beitang's home. I will take over your work."
Azi looked at Luo Wenchong, and laughed after watching it for a while.
"What's the matter?" Luo Wen rushed to check his clothes, they weren't dirty.
"Remember that when Chief Luo first came to City C, he kept saying that he wanted to wipe out the gangsters in City C. Now, he is married to the head of the gang in City C, and that's me. Chief Luo, it seems that God has opened one with you. It's a big joke."
Luo Wenchong also sighed in his heart: "In fact, you can’t say that. Azi, are you not changing now? The entire Beitang family, and even the underworld in the whole world are changing their business models. The underworld now is no longer the same as before. Fighting like that will kill you. As long as everything is well regulated, it can actually coexist."
The times have changed, the business model will also change, and the way of making money will be different.
At the beginning, my thoughts were a bit naive. After I had more contact with the head of Yi and the people in Beitang's family, I realized that many things were not black and white.
Azi drank a few sips of tea, as if thinking of something: "This eldest lady will not let me go so easily."
Luo Wen frowned slightly, "Really?"
"She's still young, full of energy, and full of energy. There are few people who have become rivals. The look in her eyes just now, it is obvious that she has regarded me as an imaginary enemy. In this month, I have to do something. Let her change her mind."
She knew very well in her heart that Young Master Dylan was a big trouble.
Luo Wen snorted coldly: "As long as the dead child dares to do anything to hurt you, I will grab her nest!"