Chapter 57 Killing

The lights were on, and Fatty Qiao invited Zhao Heng and Song Qingguan at a hotel outside the west gate of the school. The reason for the celebration was that he successfully entered the dance association. He used chopsticks to lift three bottles of beer, and then handed them to Zhao Heng and Song Qingguan. Song Qingguan held the beer worth ten yuan per piece and looked at Fatty Qiao and shook his head:

"The sky has no eyes, no eyes!"

"You actually entered the dance association, and the coach seemed to be blind." // //"

During Song Qingguan's teasing, Fatty Qiao smiled: "What is blindness? This is a wise eye to recognize talents. I twisted the second child twice. The dance coach was stunned on the spot, and then he pulled me to join the association. He saved all the five hundred yuan membership fees. He was the electric buttocks."

"Do you understand the electric butt? That's how Diana, a star in the country."

Zhao Heng poured a sip of beer into his mouth, and his injuries had recovered to seventy and eighty-eight, so some beer was fine, not to mention that he had never been drunk: "Second, are you sure that your fatty meat attracted the coach? You won't be playing tricks secretly again, right? We won't help you if you are embarrassed."

Song Qingguan also took a few sips of wine and continued to laugh and tease: "Brother Heng, we don't need to guess. It must be that he suddenly "picked" a thousand yuan during the test, and then it fell from the coach's pocket, so that the dance coach would accept him in without any trace. After all, it is too difficult to find someone who is so tactful and bribed."

“Huh?”

Fatty Qiao showed an exaggerated expression: "Official, how do you know?"

Song Qingguan had goosebumps: "Get out!"

Qiao Yuncai laughed out loud, then picked up a piece of white-cut chicken and gave it to Zhao Heng: "Brother Heng, believe me, I have never played those tricks. It's really my electric buttocks that touched the dance coach. As long as he trained me a little, he could definitely participate in African belly dances and even perform in his true colors."

Zhao Heng's hand holding the wine bottle was stiff.

"flutter!"

Song Qingguan sprayed the wine on the ground and coughed and replied, "Africa? I believe you now. I absolutely doubt other dances, but I believe in belly dance. I will punish myself for my suspicion just now." Song Qingguan apologized seriously, but the smile on his face was about to drip out of water.

"Smile, laugh."

Qiao Yuncai didn't care about the two of them joking, and spoke intoxicatedly: "When I get the beauty of the dance team, do you envy me when you see if you are envious? No, it makes Song Qingguan so greedy, so the boss won't need it. Du Ziyan will probably be taken down in less than a few days." At this point, he immediately looked at Zhao Heng meaningfully:

"Boss, how is the progress?"

He laughed: "The Qingguan saw Du Ziyan with you again in the afternoon."

When the word "re-name" was re-named, Qiao Yuncai put his breasts on his strength.

Zhao Hengyu is not shocking and never stops in death: "Du Tianxiong is also with me."

"flutter!"

Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan whispered wine at the same time: "What? Boss Du?"

Song Qingguan suddenly thought of something: "Can the middle-aged man be Du Tianxiong?"

Zhao Heng let out a long breath and leaned on the chair and replied, "That's right! He sent Du Ziyan to the school today and had fun at the Calligraphy and Painting Association." At this point, he explained the whole story. Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan became more and more shocked when they heard Du Tianxiong's solution, the two cheered:

"That's great. With Du Tianxiong coming forward, the Qing Gang dare not act rashly."

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "Do you really believe in Du Tianxiong so much?"

Song Qingguan thought for a while and whispered: "Boss, although Zhang Xiaolin is also a tycoon in Huahai, he is still inferior to Du Tianxiong. Zhang Xiaolin is in the underworld, and Du Tianxiong plays the black route of official and business. It is rumored that he has a good relationship with many powerful people in the capital. Look, the Ding family is like a dog in front of him."

"As long as he agrees to settle the matter, Zhang Xiaolin will never dare to stab the knife again."

Zhao Heng cared about Du Tianxiong's mediation, but he didn't care all about it. He really relied on himself and that trump card. However, he still listened to Song Qingguan's analysis. In Zhao Heng's original plan, he would first settle down at Huahai University for a few days, and then focus on seeking Huahai.

It was just a robbery that brought him into the vortex step by step. Many things were difficult to follow the plan. However, Zhao Heng was born as an excellent leader and knew how to adjust his policies and strategies. So he looked at Song Qingguan and Fatty Qiao: "Although Du Tianxiong is worth it, Zi Yan is involved."

"But if the Qing Gang is really stranded and revenge is not known until we meet the next day."

Zhao Heng kept his mind awake: "If you were Zhang Xiaolin, I cut off the hands of more than a hundred gang members of the Qing Gang. Will he really compromise and bow his head in his heart? This is unlikely. Even if Du Tianxiong really suppresses him, it is just a temporary solution for the Qing Gang. Zhang Xiaolin will definitely stab the knife secretly, so we cannot take it lightly."

"And people's hearts are unpredictable. Du Tianxiong might stab me back."

Zhao Heng poured beer into his mouth, looked at the two people who were stunned and smiled: "Of course, this probability is very high, but it may exist, so Fatty Qiao, you have to do something. If something happens tomorrow, I am about to die, please call me and talk to the other party. I, Zhao Heng, will be in trouble."

Fatty Qiao was ecstatic: "Brother, is so awesome? Do you have a background?"

Zhao Heng glared at him and replied angrily: "I have a back! If I really have a background, how dare the Qing Gang send someone to cut me off? That's a friend who owe me a favor. I'll give you this number because Fatty Qiao, you are calm and hard-working when you encounter problems. You won't be as chaotic as the Qingguan will be confused by emotions."

Song Qingguan smiled embarrassedly. He was indeed not as steady as fat as he was.

Fatty Qiao was praised by Zhao Hengyi and suddenly became fluttering:

"Brother Heng, don't worry, I promise to do it."

Zhao Heng handed him a note and repeatedly told Fatty Qiao, "Take this number in the corner and memorize it, and then eat it. Remember, I can fight if I am in an absolute dilemma. What is absolute? It means that there is no room for trouble to deal with things and everyone is difficult to rescue me, you can fight."

"Whenever there is hope, don't call this number."

Fatty Qiao took the note and nodded: "I understand."

Looking at Fatty Qiao's back, Song Qingguan teased and said, "Brother Heng, aren't you afraid that Fatty will lose his chain?"

Zhao Heng did not directly respond to Song Qingguan's question. He first drank the last half bottle of beer, and then threw out a funny sentence: "Third brother, do you really think that the second brother's chess skills are very poor and embarrassing. Is it because of the mobile software to win Zhao Siqing online? Instead of his own strength?"

Song Qingguan was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhao Heng to raise this worthless question. He looked up at Zhao Heng with a gentle smile, touched his head and whispered: "Isn't it? I've seen him cheat with his own eyes, and he lost Zhao Siqing in a row that night. Did he lose the game on purpose?"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "Things in the world are unpredictable."

"Zhao Siqing's chess skills are definitely not something that can win with a 200-yuan software."

When Song Qingguan's face changed slightly, Zhao Heng added with certainty:

"But he is our good brother."

At this moment, a text message poured into Zhao Heng's cell phone. When he opened it, he saw that it was from Jiang Changlong. The information on it made him frown. When Song Qingguan was surprised, Zhao Heng said lightly: "The Qing Gang issued a ban on me in the morning. Why did he send an iron arhat to deal with me? It seems that we are going to go back to school early."

"Ah? Didn't Du Tianxiong erase this matter?"

Song Qingguan was stunned and looked around and spoke: "Dare Zhang Xiaolin dared to ignore the Du family?"

Zhao Heng finished drinking a cup of tea and his eyes became deep and killing: "The Qing Gang issued a killing order in the morning, and Du Tianxiong was the peacemaker in the afternoon. Zhang Xiaolin could completely fight a time difference or be outside. No matter what, he would attack us. Qingguan, pay the bill and leave. I'll call Fatty Qiao."

Although the hotel is next to the west gate of the school and is separated from the campus by a wall, the off-campus environment that Qinggang can do is still full of difficult-to-control variables. Therefore, Zhao Heng is preparing to step into the school gate more than ten meters away as soon as they enter the territory of Huada, Qinggang will not dare to break in and cause trouble.

Song Qingguan was busy paying the bill, and Zhao Heng walked towards Qiao Yuncai by the window.

Just as he hugged the latter's shoulder and walked towards the stairs, a sense of danger made Zhao Heng suddenly turn around, and his eyes looked at the open window like electric shock. Outside the window, a man was blurred, looking at Zhao Heng casually but with murderous aura. Both of them were slightly surprised when they collided.

Both of them saw the coldness of the blade in each other's eyes.

A fallen leaf rolled up and hovered in the darkness with the cold wind.
Chapter completed!