Chapter 039 Student Jie said, "Brother Yang Wei, has this kid provoked you too?" Upon seeing this, Gao Ming inquired cautiously, fearing that he would be beaten again if he said the wrong thing.
Li Yangwei didn't reply, but threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and smacked it out fiercely and ordered: "Check this kid for me, I want to see what his background is!"
"Yes! Brother Yangwei!" Gao Ming replied. He was worried that these two beatings were in vain because he was scared of being beaten by Mr. Qin. His skills could be described as abnormal, but since Li Yangwei wanted to
Now that he has come forward, he will have the confidence to go out and investigate the background of Mr. Qin.
Mr. Qin is making sea cucumber soup for his eldest brother at home. Today he bought some wild sea cucumbers from the aquatic product market. He spent a thousand bucks. This stuff is a great supplement. Wang Yaru’s girl also came over to help. She suddenly looked worried while the fire was going on.
He looked at Mr. Qin: "Brother, do you think my dad's disease can be cured?"
"Don't worry, Teacher Wang will be fine..." The man comforted with a smile.
"Oh..." Wang Yaru was not surprised and just nodded with a gloomy look. In fact, she knew her father's illness better than anyone else. In the advanced stage of liver cancer, even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to rejuvenate. She was just seeking some psychological relief.
It's just a comfort.
Seeing that Wang Yaru was absent-minded, the men knew that she must be thinking wildly again, so they touched Wang Yaru's head and persuaded her: "What are you thinking about, silly girl, you don't have to be afraid no matter what happens when you are here!"
"Yes!" Wang Yaru looked at the man's firm eyes and nodded heavily, as if he had found support and regained his confidence.
At this time, in a dilapidated factory on the outskirts of Chengxi District, Heyang City, a middle-aged man was scolding two injured young people. Seeing that the middle-aged man had absolute authority, the two young people who were being scolded did not dare to do anything.
Resist.
"Baga! Do you know the purpose of our coming to Heyang?!" The middle-aged man glared at the two young people and asked. The middle-aged man was none other than Jiro Ikeda, the president of Ikeda Co., Ltd.
By then, he had lost the gentlemanly demeanor he had when he was at the Chengbei District Public Security Bureau, and was replaced by insidiousness and cunning!
"Hi!" The two Japanese people who were beaten up by the men kept saying "Hi". They really had a bit of the samurai spirit in the anti-Japanese TV series.
Jiro Ikeda waved his hand and slapped him: "You still cause trouble when you know?! Didn't I tell you not to show off?! Ah?!"
"I...we were drunk that night..." The Japanese who was whipped shivered and explained that he knew Jiro Ikeda's methods and did not dare to fault him at all.
"Baga! Who told you to drink?!" It didn't matter if he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Ikeda Jiro slapped him again. Although Ikeda Jiro was short, although he was only 1.6 meters tall, he was definitely
It was short and sharp, and the slap directly made the corners of the opponent's mouth bleed.
"Hi!" The little Japanese realized that he had said the wrong thing and froze and quickly admitted his mistake: "We will never dare to do it again, President Ikeda..."
"Hmph! Idiot! I'm warning you, if our plan is leaked, you should know what kind of punishment you will receive!" Ikeda Jiro snorted and drew out a katana and gestured.
"Hi!" The two Japanese men only felt the coldness on their necks and nodded in unison.
Taro Ikeda then calmed down and waved his hand to signal the two Japanese people to go out. He put away his samurai sword and glanced at the secretary beside him with a burning gaze: "Has the other party made any moves recently?"
"Report to the president, Sun Hu's men have been searching, but we didn't let them find any clues. However, Zhao Jun in the north of the city got in the middle and asked everywhere..." Ikeda Jiro, who had been following him, asked
The young Japanese man holding a briefcase replied.
"Well..." Ikeda Jiro nodded slightly: "It seems that our alienation plan did not work. Instead of killing each other, the two of them actually dealt with us together..."
"You can't say that about the president. Now they are working independently and not cooperating with each other. It seems that they don't trust each other, but they are all looking for someone." The young Japanese thought for a while and explained.
"Hmph, let them look for it!" Ikeda chuckled sinisterly: "There is no abnormality in our base?"
"Don't worry, President, with Gao Qingshan's care, no one dares to go there to investigate, let alone them. Without the permission of the embassy, even the Chinese police have no power!" the young secretary said arrogantly.
Ikeda Jiro nodded: "That's good, but you must be careful. If someone makes the same mistake as the two of them just now, let them solve it on their own!"
"Hi!" The young secretary stood at attention and nodded, then he and Ikeda walked out of the dilapidated factory building, got into the Crown car and drove out of the abandoned factory.
"President, can we take the next step?" After getting in the car, the secretary sitting in the passenger seat looked back at Ikeda, who had his eyes slightly closed, and asked for instructions.
"Don't be so hasty. There is an old saying in China, 'You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.' Let's cool them off for a while. Aren't they quite capable? If you have the ability, go find them! Haha!" Jiro Ikeda suddenly opened his eyes and laughed arrogantly.
When he got up, the secretary smiled sinisterly when he saw this.
Ikeda suddenly put away his smile and ordered: "You must be careful. If anything goes wrong, I will ask you for it!"
"Hi!" The secretary also put away his smile and nodded. The Crown car slowly drove into an independent three-story villa. There was a private guard at the door. Judging from the short and thick body, he was most likely not Chinese.
At the gate of the town in the north of the city, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Students who couldn't wait to go home for dinner rushed towards the school gate like a big wave. Qin Xiaomeng and Xing Xiaowu, who had skipped class long ago, were blocking the corner with five or six followers. Even the hair on his lips is imitating the Hong Kong and Taiwan shootout movie Young and Dangerous, holding a cigarette, and his face is childish and pretending to be mature.
"Come on, come on, brother Xiao Wu, that sickly old fried dough stick is here!" One of the boys was lying in the corner and suddenly turned around and shouted in a low voice.
Xing Xiaowu blew out the smoke and cursed: "You fucking bully a sick guy is just a dick! Didn't I tell you, if you want to rob, just rob those rich young men. My father is an official."
Generations, that’s how you get rich, do you understand robbing the rich and giving to the poor?!" He said and slapped him in the face, quite like a boss.
"No, Brother Xiaowu, Brother Xiaomeng, this boy is definitely rich. His sister is very kind to him. She gives him money every day, and she's easy to do. This boy is sick and doesn't dare to run away!" The younger brother who just spoke covered his head.
His head flashed to the side, and the other boy continued to explain. As he spoke, he lay in the corner, glanced back and said, "He's coming, Brother Wu. Will we be able to rob him or not?"
"Damn, I just broke the precept today. Who asked that stupid landlord to push me so hard! We are also forced to have no choice. I think Mr. Guan will understand our difficulties! Jie!" Xing Xiaowu cursed and spit out the cigarette butt.
, took out a switchblade and Qin Xiaomeng walked out with a few younger brothers, surrounding the thin student.