Chapter 872

Chapter 872

Li Qiao leaned halfway into Shang Yu's arms, and calmly pulled her lower lip, "I'll make a call."

"No need." The man patted her shoulders to comfort her, his voice was calm and magnetic, "Continue shopping."

He Chen squinted at them, and slowly began to roll up his sleeves, "Which one of you two is the enemy?"

"Me."

"I."

After saying that, Li Qiao and Shang Yu met each other's eyes, and there was a hint of smile in each other's eyes.

Li Qiao knew that it was unlikely that she came for Shang Yu.

He concealed all his whereabouts during this trip, and he rarely moved in Dian City.

It's not that she didn't expect Xiao Yehui, but based on Li Qiao's understanding of him, Xiao Yehui would not do such useless efforts, let alone Xiao Hongdao.

Then there is a high probability that he is her enemy.

Li Qiao plucked the broken hair by her ear, feeling a little annoyed.

She still couldn't hold back and called Bai Yan, not asking for help, of course, but asking straight to the point: "Who did I offend before?"

Bai Yan was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "You should ask me, you haven't provoked anyone before..."

"Oh." Li Qiao frowned, looked down at her toes, "Have I never offended anyone?"

Bai Yan paused every word, "Yanmeng, it's gone."

Li Qiao looked up at the sky, speechless for a long time: "..."

It means... other than her own organization or Seven Sons, other forces have entanglements with her?

Li Qiao really doesn't have a deep impression, after all, the years of youth and frivolity, it doesn't matter how frivolous they are.

At this time, Bai Yan gloated and asked, "You are being retaliated against? Do you need Dad to help you deal with it?"

"Beep beep—"

Li Qiao cut off the phone and looked at Shang Yu helplessly, "It should be mine."

The man raised his thin lips, and a faint smile appeared in his deep eyes, "Follow me and don't run around, huh?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao put a sticker next to him, clutching her lower abdomen and pretending to be serious, "Protect us both."

She won't do anything unless she has to.

And Li Qiao's behavior of being so dependent made Shang Yu's smile even stronger, "Don't do anything."

Li Qiao nodded in agreement, staring at the man, feeling a little strange in her heart.

He didn't seem surprised at all, and he was still calm.

...

In less than ten minutes, many customers who gambled in Shibei District dispersed.

The area centered on Li Qiao and Shang Yu was gradually surrounded by a group of burly men from all directions.

The opponent seems to be waiting for the opportunity to move.

Li Qiao took a few glances, then pursed her lips impatiently, "The movement is really slow."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of a vehicle engine suddenly sounded in the huge North District.

Stone gambling area, no cars.

But the visitor drove in a jeep majestically, and even the vendors selling stones quietly hid in the distance.

When the car stopped, the driver in a floral shirt jumped out first, and respectfully opened the rear door.

Three seconds later, a short, thick, middle-aged greasy man stepped on the pedal and walked down.

He tugged on the belt, the top of his head was shiny with wax, with a thick cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth, he walked over with a shy stomach.

At the same time, thugs pretending to be tourists also approached them.

Li Qiao raised her eyes to look at the person who came, perhaps the dark face had a bit of Burmese characteristics, she felt vaguely familiar with it, but her impression was very shallow.

"Oh, it's been a long time."

The greasy man asked in fluent Burmese.

Li Qiao pulled her lips casually, "Who are you?"

Shang Yu held Li Qiao in his arms, put one hand in his pocket, and replied in Burmese with a deep voice: "Then sir, what do you want from me?"

Li Qiao's eyelids twitched, wasn't she looking for her?

"Shang Shaoyan, I said three years ago that if you come to Diancheng again, it will not be so easy to escape back." The gentleman took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly, "This time, don't let me go!" I want to go back."

The other party uttered wild words, as if he knew Shang Yu very well.

And his words were to escape back.

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, her eyes slowly fell, and she suddenly saw a golden ring on the little finger of his left hand.

The distance was a little far, and she couldn't see the pattern on the ring clearly for a while, but it was still a familiar style.

Faced with his provocation, Shang Yu pressed his thin lips indifferently, led Li Qiao to a booth, pulled out a chair from it, rubbed her head, "Wait for me to come back."

Li Qiao gave an 'hmm', tilted her head and looked not far away, "What's his name?"

"Nage."

Li Qiao said she got it, she folded her legs and sat on the chair, took out her phone, and was about to look up Naji's information.

At the same time, Liu Yun also came back holding the rough stone that opened the window, his expression was still very excited, "Ma'am, these two pieces are both purple jadeite."

Li Qiao looked at the rough stone in his hand, pulled her lips and raised her chin, "I'll give it to you, just to help me with something."

Liu Yun suddenly felt that these two stones were a little hot.

The main reason is that he is worried that his wife will deliberately create problems for him.

The scene of settling accounts after autumn two days ago is still fresh in my memory.

Liu Yun bent over, "Ma'am... please tell me."

Li Qiao pouted in Naji's direction, "I want the ring on his hand."

Liu Yun glanced back, then silently stuffed the stone into his pocket, "No problem."

He seemed... not to take Naji's appearance seriously.

Li Qiao leaned against the back of the chair, thoughtful.

On the other end, Shang Yu gracefully rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyes and glanced at He Chen, "How many people?"

"I'm three and you seven?" He Chen had a calm demeanor, even though the surroundings were surrounded by thugs, he still talked and laughed calmly.

Shang Yu raised his lips deeply, raised his eyelids and looked at Naji who was opposite him, "Keep him."

"Trouble." He Chen sized Naji wantonly, "Three years ago?"

"Yeah." The man's brows were heavy, "He's still useful."

The place where Li Qiao sat was not far from them, and they could clearly hear their conversation.

The entanglement seems to be from three years ago, what happened then?

Zuo Tang told her that they met Ming Dailan and the injured Xiao Yehui on the Diancheng Expressway.

So... that means that on the day Xiao Yehui was injured, she and Shang Yu were at the border at the same time.

And the route where Xiao Yehui was injured was indeed not far from Dian City.

Li Qiao stared at Shang Yu, and couldn't help but want to explore what happened three years ago.

Just as he was thinking, Na Ji said something, and the thugs around him rushed up and surrounded Shang Yu and He Chen.

And the men in floral shirts also took out submachine guns from the compartment.

Obviously came prepared.

Li Qiao's cheeks were slightly cold, and some things were self-evident.

Someone leaked the news that Shang Yu came to Dian City.

Li Qiao stared at the submachine gun under Naji's hand, and she knew it clearly with just one glance.

Weapons of the Burmese Army.

Li Qiao didn't delay any longer. After sending a few messages with her mobile phone, she turned her phone sideways to log in to the system, and soon found Naji's information.

The jade merchants who have been active in Myanmar and the border all year round make a living by selling rough stones, and are also involved in many gray industries.