Chapter 810: Red Blood Brigade (3)

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Meng Fusheng saw Ling He's uneasy feelings. They thought they were the fame of the Red Blood Brigade. They ignored it and turned their eyes back to the monsoon smoke. He smiled and said: "This girl looks Very face-to-face, should it be just coming to this floating city soon?"
The monsoon smoke looked up at Meng Fusheng in front of his eyes, and his mouth twitched with a smile.
"I have just arrived today."
"Oh? It’s just coming, I don’t know what you are looking for.
Meng Fusheng laughed and was very happy.
In the place of Xiaoyao Valley, the number of women is very rare, and in terms of combat effectiveness, their military value is rarely able to compete with the ferocious men here, so smart women will see the situation in Happy Valley. Look for a reliance immediately, use your own as a bargaining chip, in exchange for the protection of the strong.
As the head of the Red Blood Brigade, Meng Fusheng holds the entire floating city, so there are not a few things to send and hold, although the girl in front does not have a stunning appearance, but the innate temperament is It is very amazing. Meng Fusheng has seen many women, but rarely sees such a girl who is so light but full of vigor, can not help but give birth to thoughts.
The members who followed Meng Fusheng thought the same. They thought that Linghe was looking for a door to discuss, but after seeing the monsoon smoke in front, they didn’t mention how bad they were.
"Boss, you are not kind, and the little girls are taking the initiative, and you are asking so directly."
"Brother, you will do something very well."
A group of people smirked and smirked, and they used monsoon smoke as a tribute to Linghe who sent them for asylum.
Meng Fusheng made a smile and smiled, but he did not stop his troubles.
However, these words were introduced into Linghe’s ears, and the eyes of Linghe and others were quickly released. They looked at Meng Fusheng and their eyes became very subtle, not fearful or fearful. , but a kind of sympathy that is almost merciful.
However, the people of the Red Blood Brigade did not notice the sympathy of Linghe, but the more they played the hustle and bustle.
The monsoon smoke does not speak, just smiles and looks at the members of the noisy Red Blood Brigade.
Meng Fusheng saw that the monsoon smoke was so "recognition of time", and his heart was very satisfied. Just as he was going to say something, the monsoon smoke suddenly opened his mouth.
"Today, is your man, grabbed my things?"
The words of the monsoon smoke made Meng Fusheng a slight glimpse, and he calmed down the noisy man behind him.
"Miss Ji is afraid that she understands the mistake. It is not a rush." ​​Meng Fusheng shook his head and looked away from Linghe's body. He smiled and said: "That is called compensation."

Remuneration?
The monsoon smoke raised his eyebrows slightly.
Meng Fusheng continued: "This floating city is maintained by our Red Blood Brigade. The people in the city are also protected by us. We prevent bounty hunters and other unscrupulous people from doing things in the city. We have spent so much effort and effort. With so many brothers, it is natural for me to take a certain amount of compensation."
The eyes of the monsoon smoke looked at the men behind Meng Fusheng: "Today is what they robbed me?"
Meng Fusheng has not spoken yet, and the few people directly have a fearless tune: "All said that it is remuneration, how is it robbed, little girl, what you said is not right."