When meeting a close friend, a thousand glasses of wine are too little. The more Zhao Changqiang and Lin Ruhai talked, the more they became more and more speculative. They seemed to regret meeting each other late. They drank too much wine. The two of them drank three bottles of Maotai. Lin Ruhai was still not satisfied and clamored for another bottle.
However, Zhao Changqiang considered that he planned to treat Xie Lanlan to dinner in the evening, and he was so drunk that he was a little rude to the beauty, so he stopped Lin Ruhai who insisted on opening a drink. The two of them had something to eat before planning to leave the hotel.
Arriving at the front desk of the hotel, Lin Ruhai swiped his card to pay the bill. The foreman, who was wearing a cheongsam and showing off his white legs, chatted with Zhao Changqiang and kept asking him to come more often in the future. Before leaving, he gave Zhao Changqiang a piece of green catkin, asking to have sex with him.
Shake hands and say goodbye.
Zhao Changqiang politely held the foreman's soft and boneless hand, and suddenly felt a small ball of paper in his hand. He sneered in his heart but did not say anything.
"Hey, brother, I think that the foreman is probably attracted to you. What did she give you just now? Take it out quickly and take a look."
As soon as he walked out of the hotel door and turned a corner and came to a relatively quiet street, Lin Ruhai looked at Zhao Changqiang with a wicked smile and said.
"Damn, your eyes are poisonous enough, and you can see this." Zhao Changqiang smiled and unfolded the ball of paper in his hand. There was a phone number on it, and a crooked sentence: "I have a relationship with God.
An agreement."
"Oh. I'm asking you to date me! It's quite romantic. I have an agreement with God! Brother, you are in luck! It's a pity that I'm a single man now!" Lin Ruhai said with an envious look on his face.
"Tch! I really don't like that kind of snobbery. She has an agreement with God, and she should go to God. It's boring."
Zhao Changqiang put the paper ball in the palm of his hand and pinched it with both palms. The paper ball immediately turned into powder and flew away in the wind.
"Damn it! Boss, don't bother me, you don't know anything about style! If you don't want to marry me, why don't you allow me to go? I can be a spare tire, right?" Lin Ruhai said with a look of regret.
, while speaking, he handed the bank card in his pocket to Zhao Changqiang.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Changqiang looked at the bank card and asked doubtfully.
"This money was originally intended to be given away, but now that my brother has agreed to help me, it will definitely cost a lot of money to manage everything up and down. I can't let my brother contribute and pay for it, right?"
Lin Ruhai stuffed the card directly into Zhao Changqiang's trouser pocket.
"Okay, leave the money with me first, and I'll return it to you after the work is done."
Zhao Changqiang is not a hypocrite. Now he is anxiously waiting for money. Although the hospitalization expenses of those villagers are all waived, he still owes Jiangjuntang four motorcycles! Besides, if he really wants to form an engineering team
, also requires start-up capital. Wires, cables, vibrators, flat vibrators, helmets, safety belts, large water shoes, and other messy labor tools, labor protection supplies, and wages that workers need to pay in advance, etc.
Which thing does not cost money?
In addition, once things got going, he would have to run back and forth between Furong Town and Zhaozhuang all day long, and he would have to get a car.
At this time, the two of them were walking on a road close to the People's Hospital. Although the road was relatively wide, it only had two lanes. There were no special sidewalks on both sides of the road. They were all high white walls, making the not-so-wide road appear
It looks like a relatively wide alley when going up. Therefore, this street is called Hutong Road.
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, it is a time when the road is relatively relaxed, there are fewer cars on the road, and there are not many pedestrians.
Across this section of the road is a busy intersection, where the two plan to part ways. Lin Ruhai is going back to the Qingyun Garden construction site to wait for news about Zhao Changqiang, who plans to go to the People's Hospital.
When the two of them walked to the middle of the wide alley, Zhao Changqiang suddenly noticed that seven or eight young people were walking across the street, arrogantly lined up in a row, filling the originally narrow road with cars blocked by them.
The driver honked the horn anxiously, but when he saw that several people had bald heads and dyed hair, they didn't look like good people, so he didn't dare to get out of the car and argue.
Zhao Changqiang couldn't help but be startled when he saw a few people, because these people were the seven or eight young people blocking the entrance of the hospital. The leader was the bald man with a cigarette in his mouth and a bandage around his neck.
, with a look on his face as if anyone was unconvinced and wanted to come up and give it a try.
Lin Ruhai was also worried, and worriedly asked Zhao Changqiang beside him: "Isn't it Xia Baishu's person again?"
Zhao Changqiang scratched his little flat head and said, "I don't know." Then he continued to walk forward without stopping. He didn't put these few garlic in his eyes. He could turn them over with his eyes closed.
Lin Ruhai had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk side by side with Zhao Changqiang. Since they were brothers, he did not want to be a coward.
At this moment, the two men suddenly noticed that the faces of the seven or eight young people walking towards them suddenly changed, and then they turned around and ran away, as if they had seen a ghost. The originally neat rows immediately turned into scattered columns.
, the cars blocked behind them saw a gap to squeeze through and immediately accelerated through their bodies.
"Brother, you are so amazing! These guys are pissed off when they see you! Haha!" Lin Ruhai excitedly patted Zhao Changqiang's shoulder beside him and said.
"Forget it. We are just pretending to be powerful."
As Zhao Changqiang spoke, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. He saw dozens of meters behind them, more than thirty people, forming three neat columns, walking towards them along the side of the road.
Lin Ruhai turned his head and saw the crowd behind him, and he immediately felt relieved again. He was still wondering: What was going on? It looked like they were attacking from both sides, but why did the guy in front suddenly run away?
Just when the two of them were confused about the situation, a Poussin that had just emerged from behind the seven or eight people in front suddenly accelerated violently, roared and crashed into the two of them!
"Get out of the way!"
Zhao Changqiang suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time, he kicked Lin Ruhai's crotch with his right foot. Lin Ruhai immediately flew to the corner on the right side of the road, avoiding the misfortune of becoming a ghost under the car.
While Zhao Changqiang kicked Lin Ruhai away, with the help of the reaction force of his kick, his body suddenly flipped sideways and fell to the side of the road on the left.
Poussin whizzed past the two of them!
Just as Zhao Changqiang was about to raise his foot and chase Poussin, he suddenly found a black muzzle and an angular face emerging from the car window!
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Zhao Changqiang, with a sneer on his angular face, and he pulled the trigger with his right hand without hesitation!
"Wan Ma!" Zhao Changqiang cursed secretly!
From that angular face full of coldness and iron-bloodedness, Zhao Changqiang felt a long-lost yet familiar crisis! The other party was a professional killer-level master, and he must have received special military training! If he wanted to escape from such a gunman,
It’s as difficult as reaching the sky!
At this moment, a Wuling Zhiguang van suddenly sped past Zhao Changqiang. The driver in the car seemed to have noticed something abnormal and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, so he drove the car very fast!
Zhao Changsun's eyes were quick, his legs suddenly bounced on the ground, his hands quickly grabbed the open window of Wulingzhiguang, and his body swung horizontally, hanging to the side of Wulingzhiguang like a ring athlete.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Several consecutive dull gunshots echoed in the wide alley. Zhao Changqiang knew that there was a silencer on the gun without even looking.
There was a loud clang, clang, clang, and all seven bullets hit one side of the Wuling Light, forming a straight line on the body of the car, like an irregular ellipsis.
The driver of Wulingzhiguang was an ordinary small contractor. He had never seen such a battle in the Year of the Monkey. His mind went blank. He even forgot to pay attention to the Zhao Changqiang hanging on the side of the car. He let out a howl and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.
In the end, Wuling Zhiguang roared forward like a wild horse, and instantly caught up with Poussin in front, and drove side by side with Poussin.
Zhao Changqiang, who was hanging on the side of the Wuling Light, saw through the car window that the killer inside Poussin was quickly changing the magazine of the pistol.
Not to be missed!
Zhao Changqiang suddenly pressed his arms on the Wuling Zhiguang car window, and his strong body rose into the air, like an eagle piercing the sky, and instantly landed on the roof of Poussin's car.
The young killer stretched his hand out of the car window and was about to turn his gun and shoot at the roof of Poussin's car. Suddenly, a strong big hand reached out from the roof of the car and grabbed his gun-holding wrist! The killer suddenly felt a force coming from the big hand.
There was a strong force, and his wrist hurt as if it was tightly bound, but he didn't let go and let the gun in his hand fall to the ground!
Zhao Changqiang spread his legs and clamped the two sides of Poussin's car roof tightly with his feet. He leaned towards the left and stretched out his left hand. While grabbing the killer's right hand holding the gun, he quickly moved his right hand behind him.
Looking around his waist, a cylindrical object immediately appeared in his right hand.
Zhao Changqiang flicked his right hand in the air, and the cylinder in his hand popped out in two pieces, turning into a short gun of more than 60 centimeters. The diamond-shaped gun tip shone in the sun, catching people's eyes!
Zhao Changqiang waved his right arm and stabbed the short gun in his hand towards the roof of Poussin's car!
With a "Crack" sound, the short gun penetrated the thin iron sheet on the roof of Poussin's car without any hindrance, and directly penetrated the right shoulder of the Poussin driver. The collarbone was also cut into two pieces by the sharp tip of the gun!
A shrill howl came from Poussin. Poussin suddenly swayed here and there on the road like a headless fly, and finally hit the wall on one side, knocking off a large piece of the white wall.
The front of the car was also flattened into a puddle of dog shit, the engine suddenly stalled, and I lost my temper.
Just as Poussin hit the wall, Zhao Changqiang grabbed the killer's wrist with his left hand and suddenly exerted force, throwing the killer out of the car window.
The killer was strong enough. His body that was thrown out of the car slumped twice on the road, then he stood up quickly, swung his gun horizontally, and pointed it at Zhao Changqiang who had jumped off the roof of the car again.
At this time, the Wuling Zhiguang was already roaring away like lightning. Other social vehicles, some speeding forward and some reversing on the spot, all left the scene quickly.
And some passers-by who heard the commotion and planned to come over to watch the fun have already dispersed. These people also understand that watching a fight is a good way to watch the fun, but watching a gunfight is courting death! Bullets don’t have eyes. If you are accidentally hit by a stray bullet, you will cry.
Can't find any place.
Only the men in black who were originally walking in three columns behind Zhao Changqiang and Lin Ruhai quickly quickened their pace and stood behind the killer, glaring silently at Zhao Changqiang who was not far in front of them.
The seven or eight gangsters who were walking towards Zhao Changqiang before saw the lively fight here, but no one was chasing them, so they also stopped and hid in the distance with their heads exposed to watch what was going on here.