Ye Cheng stood under the bridge pier, with one end of a rope tied to the bridge pillar and the other end tied to his waist. He was waiting anxiously with a three-foot-long hook for fishing.

Since the rain started, he could no longer see Liang Gong. In addition, the rescue team contacted was delayed, so he could only choose to trust Liang Gong in a hurry and simply wait under the bridge.

However, the bursts of heavy rain hit him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He had to reach out to wipe the rain off his face almost every half minute. For a while, his body was almost frozen and it was already unbearable. It was hard to imagine what would happen if Liang Gong was in the water at this moment, what would it be like?

He had been neighbors with Liang Gong for several years, and he knew his vitality very well. This kid was like a small strong man in human form. Even though he was covered in bruises and had a fever all night, he still jumped into the cold copper water in the middle of winter just to survive. He caught fish in the river, cooked it over a fire, and invited him to eat with him.

Over the years, Liang Gong has been bullied a lot, and his body has been injured far more often than he has had good days. He has never been seen wailing in pain. At most, he only slept for two days and then jumped back to life, like a good man.

Therefore, he absolutely believed that as long as Liang Gong could find an opportunity to jump into the water, he could escape safely.

However, he thought that Liang Gong must be exhausted after fighting for a long time, and today's Tongshui River was fierce and mixed with a lot of sediment and debris washed down from the upper reaches. It was definitely not easy to return to the secret room through the underwater entrance and exit. The most likely thing is to use his water nature to float with the current, and then look for an opportunity to land.

So he had his guys ready, waiting for Liang Gong to help him if he got close to the bridge pier and was unable to climb up.

However, this is just speculation. After all, the Tongshui River is about fifty meters wide, and due to the large amount of water in the upstream today, the river is much more rapid than usual. Liang Gong may not be able to swim to the bridge pier after being injured. Problem, it would be easier to go down the river to a gentler place and then find a place to land.

Just as he was thinking wildly, something like a dead pig floated on the river in the distance. Ye Chengchu didn't pay attention to it. It wasn't until he discovered that the dead pig was heading towards the bridge pier against the trend that it attracted his attention.

Damn it, what a dead pig, it's clearly a person, but the person is curled up and floating in the water, with only part of his body exposed from the water, so it doesn't look obvious.

Ye Cheng was overjoyed. Who else was still interested in swimming in the Tongshui River at this time? It must be the Tongshui Little White Dragon. However, with Liang Gong's water quality, if it weren't for his physical problems, it would be impossible for him to die. Floating like a pig, he must have run out of strength, so he could only keep himself from sinking. Obviously Liang Gong's problem was much more serious than Ye Cheng imagined.

It's just that the river water suddenly surged after reaching the bridge pier, and then diverted to both sides, forming a depression. The flow rate was even more frightening. Ye Cheng's beautiful face was filled with worry, knowing that he and Liang Gong only had this one chance. If he didn't catch it, he would have to go downstream to salvage it, but he would have to leave it to fate whether he would catch a person or a corpse.

When things came to a close, Ye Cheng's face turned grim, "Little Bird, for your own good, I will be sorry for you."

He carefully descended to the bottom of the bridge pier, which was less than twenty centimeters from the water. The rope on his body was already stretched straight. He rubbed his hands together to warm them, and then raised the hook high. Without blinking, he watched from ten to ten. Liang Gong rapidly approaching from meters away.

Three meters...

Two meters...

one meter……

It's now!

Ye Cheng swung hard, and the hook narrowly missed Liang Gong. Fortunately, it still hooked somewhere when he pulled back. Liang Gong in the water suddenly felt pain, and he actually held the wooden pole tightly with his backhand.

good!

Ye Cheng pulled the hook rod back with all his strength, inch by inch, until he grabbed Liang Gong's collar and relaxed. Then he grabbed Liang Gong's right hand and used all his strength to pull him out of the water and put him on the bridge pier.

But he was already trembling all over, exhausted, panting like a dog, and couldn't even step forward to check on Liang Gong's injuries.

Lying on the ground, Liang Gong's eyelids trembled for a long time before he barely opened a crack and looked at Ye Cheng sitting next to him. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

Finally, the two of them took a breath and calmed down. Liang Gong hooked his fingers and motioned for Ye Cheng to come forward. Ye Cheng thought he didn't have the strength to speak, so he had to go forward and put his ear to Liang Gong's mouth to listen to what he wanted to say.

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Liang Gong took a deep breath, raised his head and shouted loudly: "I'm so crazy about you, Lao Ye, but you're so crazy about my ass!" After saying this, he fainted again.

Ye Cheng was so shocked that he sat down on the ground and almost went deaf. He took out his ears with his fingers and looked at Liang Gong's butt. Only then did he realize that his hook happened to land on his buttocks, tilting three points to the left.

It really fucked his anus. No wonder the boy woke up from the pain and grabbed the hook and held on to it. No wonder he tried his best to fuck him a few times.

Ye Cheng stared at Liang Gong's butt in shock, and suddenly burst into laughter for a long time. "It's okay if you can roar. If you can roar, you won't die."

That undisguised joyful laughter floated far away in the heavy rain...

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Jiao Kun leaned on his big sofa, closed his eyes and listened to the report of his second brother Liao Heizhu:

"Boss, Feng Tang's army was almost wiped out this time, and he returned home in vain. Old Ghost Feng's old face had some decorations, and his chest was almost opened. Without a few months of cultivation, he will never be able to come back. And he

The manpower below..."

Liao Laoer raised his eyes and secretly glanced at his boss. Seeing that he had no expression on his face, he continued:

"He had twenty men, but only three came back intact. The others were more or less injured. Half of them were crippled on the spot. Even if they were cured, they couldn't lift the blade. The others were injured due to excessive blood loss.

I caught a cold in the wind and rain. Even if I get better in the future, I still have two questions about whether I can be like before." After Liao Laoer finished speaking, he closed his lips tightly and never spoke again.

Only three of the twenty people are useful, and the leader will have to stay in bed for several months. Does this mean that Fengtang is useless?

Is it useless? The Fengtang that I spent so much effort, time and money to build is just useless?

Jiao Kun's vision went dark, he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, so he followed.

As the saying goes, the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts, only he knows how much effort, money and precious medicines he and Fengtang Feng Laogui spent in cultivating these twenty people, and carefully selected from hundreds of good seedlings.

Twenty good players are simply one out of a hundred. These people are absolutely loyal and reliable. They can be said to be the elite among the elite and the backbone of the Chengdong Gang.

Although there were Huotang and Fengtang side by side in the gang, Huotang's Cheng Tianpu was just a junior of one of his best friends. He had recruited a group of subordinates to fight all day long doing nothing, so Jiao Kun accepted the entrustment of his friend.

It was just a matter of adding them to the Chengdong Gang to gain experience. After the battle in the casino, people were chasing people all day long and leaving. Jiao Kun couldn't stop them even if he wanted to, let alone being loyal to the Chengdong Gang.

The secret guards around him were candidates who were not selected during the selection of Fengtang personnel a few years ago. It can be said that they were leftovers from Fengtang. Although a few of them were not selected, they worked hard and intensified their training.

, now his strength is slightly better than the people in Fengtang, but in terms of character and loyalty, he is far inferior to the twenty people in Fengtang. Zhan Wu's escape from the battle is the best example.

Such an expert was unexpectedly sent out to perform a mission for the first time, and there was also Feng Laogui in the battle, but he was still destroyed. How could Jiao Kun not be heartbroken?

Nowadays, except for a few battles, there are almost no good players in the gang to support the situation. If an opponent comes to the door, they will probably have no choice but to use guns.

Regardless of whether the result of using a gun is satisfactory or not, the consequences alone are unmanageable. Using a knife to kill a few people in China is only defined by the superiors as organized crime. This kind of organization existed in that era, and the superior was also Airi.

Ignore it, as long as there is someone to talk to, generally speaking it won't be a big deal, but using a gun is different.

Once the gunshots are fired, it will be an earth-shattering event. In a more serious case, it will be classified as a huge underworld gang, and the only remaining life is to be wiped out. In a light case, it will be like Huang Mao and his untalented son. Jiao Kun has to endure the pain.

Cut it off with them, otherwise the Chengdong Gang will face a huge disaster.

"What else?" Jiao Kun tried his best to calm down the anxiety in his tone, at least not to let the people below know that he, the boss, couldn't control the situation.

Liao Heizhu swallowed his saliva, raised his head and glanced at Jiao Kun, and then said:

"There is also the matter of the shanty town... Although we have demolished Dongcheng and used it as a scapegoat. We have surrendered and surrendered, and the city has not said anything more. But now when we want to replace the demolition company, the city has

He didn't say a word, neither agreed nor objected, and kept the document in the hands of the two directors. I don't know how to break this bureau?"

When Liao Heizhu said this, he couldn't go on anymore. He was responsible for the demolition of the shanty town, and he should clean up the troubles he caused. Because of this, his son had just taken up the post of vice president of Dongcheng Real Estate, and this time he voluntarily surrendered to the Public Security Bureau.

By taking on this responsibility for my father, I ended the grievances within the gang.

However, Boss Jiao still has not given instructions on the follow-up treatment of the shanty town, so he is still acting as the agent for the time being. Of course, Liao Heizhu knows that he will not be the agent for long, so he is waiting to see who will take over this hot potato.

Jiao Kun was silent for a while. Of course he knew what Liao Laoer was thinking, but what he said was also true. Vice Mayor Li had already vaguely reminded him that someone was behind the Chengdong Gang, and he had to deal with it as soon as possible.

This Liang Gong should be dealt with to reassure everyone. Otherwise, everyone would be watching from the other side, waiting to see the Chengdong Gang’s jokes.

Alas! The only solution now is to hope that Liang Gong who fell into the Tongshui River dies like this, or to wait for the uncle who has come out of Shu to arrive at Wuyang, so that this matter can be solved once and for all.

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Alas! Qiuqiu is a pig. I felt a little sleepy while coding until midnight. I thought it would be okay to lie down on the table. Unexpectedly, it was already half past four when I got up, so I only came up to post this article. This chapter is last night.

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