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Chapter 2834

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With the strength of his palm, Jiang Cheng slowly pushed the door open. Burglar Grove was very peaceful on the sickbed. He didn't move at all.

Jiang Cheng Considers

After much consideration, she decided to wake him up. Eating something was more important.

"Hey!"

Now, Stealthgrove, get up and eat. "

When it heard Jiang Cheng's shout, the Grave Thief acted as if it was dreaming of a chicken drumstick. It closed its eyes and stretched out its hand to grab Jiang Cheng's palm and gnawed on it.

"Damn …"

Jiang Cheng retracted his hand abruptly.

Then he would really become Geff's food.

As if it had a mind of its own, the Grove Thief suddenly sat up straight, spread its arms, and murmured,

"My drumstick, my drumstick."

When Jiang Cheng saw this, he quickly put himself away.

In the hand

He handed over the real, warm drumstick.

At the same time, the Grove Thief's eyes shone brightly. He had woken up.

However, this action of his frightened Jiang Cheng to the point of choking.

"You … are you a human or a ghost?" Jiang Cheng took five or six steps back and asked with trembling lips.

"Big Brother Jiang Cheng!

Oh, of course I do.

It was a human! I'm Grave Thief. Don't you recognize me? "

Just like Jiang Cheng, when he heard Jiang Cheng ask him if he was a human or a ghost, the grave thief's expression was also horrified.

"That's good. I thought you were possessed." Jiang Cheng jokingly walked back to Grave Thief's side.

"This drumstick is for you. Hurry up and finish it." Jiang Cheng pointed at the drumstick, which was the size of half a palm, and said, "You've been hungry for so long, you should eat something to fill your stomach."

Before Jiang Cheng could finish his sentence, the Grave Thief picked up the drumstick and started gnawing on it, completely ignoring the hanging bottle in his hand.

"Be careful, the back of your hand

It wouldn't be good if my needle hurt you. "

Grove Thief looked up and said with a smile, "It'll be fine. Brother Jiang Cheng, you're worrying too much."

After the last piece of meat on the drumstick was swallowed by Grove Thief's hungry mouth, he burped in satisfaction.

"Burp …"

"Big Brother Jiang Cheng!

Oh, thank you for the chicken.

Grave Thief casually tossed the drumstick bone to the side and thanked Jiang Cheng.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. In any case, I, Jiang Cheng, also have a lot of things that I need your help with."

"You want my help?" Grave Thief's eyes suddenly widened.

He voiced out the huge doubt in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, Grave Thief had no chance to help Jiang Cheng, because he had just turned 18 last year. Not even fully grown, and has no power in the Gulat family.

None of them. It was impossible for him to help Jiang Cheng …

If it was just serving tea, that would be fine, but Jiang Cheng was already there.

It was impossible for him to serve tea with a servant.

It was impossible for Grave Thief to serve tea.

Jiang Cheng wasn't in a hurry to answer Grave Thief's question. Instead, he took out a round wooden stool from the bottom of the table, sat on it, and crossed his legs.

"In the future, I, Jiang Cheng, will still need Grave Thief's help … When the time comes, you can't refuse, okay?" Jiang Cheng said half-jokingly. He stared straight at Grave Thief, waiting for his answer.

When Jiang Cheng mentioned the position of Gulat family's patriarch, Grave Thief realized that Jiang Cheng needed his help because he was about to become the patriarch.

However, this matter hadn't been confirmed yet, so Grave Thief didn't dare to casually agree to Jiang Cheng's request.

"The position of patriarch hasn't been decided yet …" Grave Thief's gloomy expression turned a little angry after hearing these words.

Then, Grave Thief added, "If I, Grave Thief, take the position of patriarch, the first person to thank will be you, Brother Jiang Cheng."

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt much more at ease.

"Hmm, that's good. You didn't waste my kindness."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng walked up and bumped into Grave Thief's face.

Then, Jiang Cheng walked up and bumped into the face of the grave thief.

"Tomorrow, you will become the patriarch of Gulat family …"

This news was so shocking that Grave Thief was stunned after hearing it. He stared blankly into the distance.

This news was so shocking that Grave Thief was stunned after hearing it. He stared blankly into the distance.

Jiang Cheng had a smile on his face as he looked at Grave Stealer. He thought to himself, "As long as Grave Stealer trusts me, it means that I, Jiang Cheng, can control the Gulate Clan's army …"

After Grave Thief reacted, he immediately asked, "Brother Jiang Cheng, what you said just now was true.

Is that true? "

"Of course.

"Of course!

It's true. I've already communicated with Dong Zhaocheng's side. I'll bring you there tomorrow. When the time comes, you have to dress nicely. Just wait for the press conference when the clan leader takes office. "

"That's great …"

Grove Thief was so excited that he wanted to cross the bed and hug Jiang Cheng face to face.

But he still had Silly Bottle in his hand! If he moved carelessly, he might aggravate Grove Thief's injuries.

"Wait." Just as the Grove Thief was about to open its arms, Jiang Cheng said hurriedly. A look of terror appeared on his face.

"Don't be so excited. Wait until your body recovers …" Jiang Cheng seemed to be a little nervous.

Seeing through Grove Thief's attempt to hug him, he reminded him.

"Alright."

After that, Grove Thief returned to his bed and looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have known what to do after my father died."

"Mm, and …" Jiang Cheng seemed to like listening to these kinds of words of gratitude. His smile suddenly stretched out.

"That's all …" Grove Thief chuckled and said, "Anyway, thank you very much, Brother Jiang Cheng. I, Grove Thief, will always remember this.

Of course. "

"With your words, I, Jiang Cheng, am relieved. You should rest early. We'll leave tomorrow morning at eight o 'clock. "

After saying that, Jiang Cheng was about to leave, but Grove Thief spoke again.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, you should rest early too. Good night. "

With his back facing Grove Thief, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but smile brightly. He waved his hand and left Room 201.

"This Grove Thief is still very simple. As long as he becomes the clan leader, then our Lung Hing Society will be able to expand again."

As Jiang Cheng thought about it, the smile on his face unconsciously grew. His spirit and appearance were just like the saying, "When people encounter happy events, they are in high spirits."

Sitting down on the wooden bench in front of Room 201, Jiang Cheng was ready to end his day of running around.

But things always seemed to like to disturb Jiang Cheng when he was about to rest.

"Jiang Cheng, I finally found you." Britney's anxious expression indicated that she had something important to tell Jiang Cheng.

Then, Britney turned her feet and took a few steps forward, rushing in Jiang Cheng's direction.

"Why do you always disturb me when I'm resting, is it on purpose …" Jiang Cheng complained. His tone was very soft, so Britney couldn't hear him.



Lifting his head, his originally gloomy expression instantly became rosy, and he almost had a nosebleed.

Although Britney's figure wasn't voluptuous, when she ran with big steps, the twin peaks in front of her would unconsciously sway up and down. Moreover, Britney was wearing a low-cut top …

"What's wrong?" In the blink of an eye, Jiang Cheng was still focused on something serious.

He turned his attention back to the serious matter and asked Britney who had rushed over.

"Did something big happen?" Jiang Cheng asked anxiously, not waiting for Britney to answer.

"Something big …" Britney panted, and said to Jiang Cheng, "Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai.

He … "

When people were panting, they would always say half of their sentences. The matter was already making the listener very anxious, and this made them even more anxious.

Jiang Cheng almost pinched Britney's shoulders on both sides, and asked anxiously, "What happened to Zhao Hai? Say it! "

"Don't be so anxious."

This Britney had just emphasized that it was a big deal, but now she actually asked Jiang Cheng not to be anxious.



In this case, how could Jiang Cheng not be anxious! No matter what, Zhao Hai was Jiang Cheng's brother and bodyguard.

"Britney, if you have something to say, just say it. What happened to Zhao Hai? You're so surprised that I'm almost scared to death. "

Then, Jiang Cheng withdrew his hand from Britney's shoulder, and took a deep breath on his chest.

"Come on, Britney, relax.

Relax, relax. What's the matter? Say it quickly. "

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng's trick worked. After adjusting her breathing, Britney's face gradually regained its ruddy color.

She said directly, "Zhao Hai drank too much, and now he's acting crazy. Hurry up and take a look."

"What? He drank too much. " A worried look suddenly appeared on Jiang Cheng's face, and then he said, "Where is it? Take me there quickly."

Britney directly grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand. Jiang Cheng was in a hurry.

He didn't even put on his slippers and started to hurry.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's anxious look, he could roughly guess the horror of Zhao Hai when he was drunk … In short, it would not be weaker than when Zhao Hai was angry.

Yes.

"Zhao Hai, don't make a lot of trouble for me, Jiang Cheng at this time!" All Jiang Cheng could do now was to pray in his heart. Then, the two of them came to the place where Zhao Hai was drunk.

Looking up at the sign above, a few words appeared in Jiang Cheng's vision: Wang Po Barbecue Restaurant.

Generally, the customers in the barbecue restaurant were some street gangsters, and Zhao Hai usually liked to deal with this kind of people. So every time he wanted to drink, he would come to such a place.

But every time Zhao Hai drank, nothing good happened.

A table was suddenly lifted by a fierce man. In the process of glancing, Jiang Cheng found that it was not Zhao Hai, so he was relieved.

"Britney, where is Zhao Hai drinking?" Jiang Cheng didn't seem to find Zhao Hai's figure, so he asked Britney.

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