Chapter 11: The Strongman
In the northern cities of midsummer, at three o'clock, it is already the darkest hour before the so-called dawn.
This will make the bar go away. The waiters finished cleaning and left.
Lao Jiang is like an ant on a hot pot, patrolling back and forth inside and outside the bar, anxious, stomping, sighing, and angry, and then patrolling, anxious, and stomping again and again......
Xu Xiaofeng disappeared so inexplicably, and the phone fell in the locker room, which was a mess. Lao Jiang knew that Xu Xiaofeng must have encountered an accident, and she would never allow the word "chaos" to appear in the places where she stayed.
A battered Ford was parked in front of the bar, and the bells and whistles were even worse to watch.
"Old Jiang. Xu Xiaofeng got out of the car and called at Jiang Zhicheng lightly.
Lao Jiang suddenly pounced like a stimulated beast, he couldn't help but stop Xu Xiaofeng behind him, and asked the others who got out of the car with tears in his eyes: "Who are you?"
Xu Xiaofeng looked at everyone apologetically, and comforted Lao Jiang and said, "You calm down, they saved me." ”
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The story of the matter is very simple, and it is easy to say clearly, especially when Zhang Nianzu has already revealed his own background, from the door to the time he sat down, Lao Jiang learned the whole situation from Xu Xiaofeng, and the two hugged for a while before parting, and Lao Jiang walked slowly towards everyone.
Zhao Weiming was frightened and said, "You're not going to fork us out, are you?"
Lao Jiang said softly: "Xiaofeng, you go and take a rest." ”
Xu Xiaofeng got up obediently.
Lao Jiang said to Zhao Mei'er again: "You go and accompany her." ”
Zhao Mei'er was reluctant, and everyone could see that Lao Jiang was deliberately taking the two women away.
Zhao Weiming winked at his sister and said, "Don't worry, I can't be unjust if you are unkind, my information can be shared with you." Zhao Meier was helpless, so she had to leave with Xu Xiaofeng in disbelief.
The three men sat casually in the empty bar, and Lao Jiang said slowly after a long time: "What I said below should not have been said, but you are Xiaofeng's life-saving benefactor, so I only tell the two of you, as for what you do next, I don't care or participate." ”
Zhao Weiming said excitedly: "Okay!"
Lao Jiang looked at Zhang Nianzu, who was covered in blood, and said, "Isn't this brother's injury important?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "It's okay, I'm thick-skinned." The blood on his forehead was actually a minor injury, and his shoulder from the stick would be swollen high, and experienced people knew that was the problem, but he looked as usual.
"Okay, a tough guy. Lao Jiang praised it, took out a few bottles of beer from the bar and handed them to the two, he took a sip, his eyes fell into a deep one, and he seemed to be a little unsure of where to start.
Zhao Weiming said: "Brother Jiang?"
Lao Jiang suddenly said: "If you believe the next words, you can believe it, and if you don't believe it, I can't help it, just treat me as a bastard who doesn't repay your kindness and fools you with nonsense." He didn't wait for the two of them to react, Leng Ding said bluntly, "The grandfather you are looking for is not alone. ”
Zhao Weiming was angry when he heard it: "Is that still a ghost?" He usually doesn't have the guts, but now that Lao Jiang has made a promise, he and Zhang Nianzu have been busy all night, and he can't accept it if the other party teases him like this!
Lao Jiang glared at him and said, "Of course, it's not right to say that it's not a person, strictly speaking, grandpa is more like a title, just like 'chieftain' and 'khan' is a title, the leader of a clan." ”
Zhang Nianzu groaned: "Clan?"
Lao Jiang said: "Put it on us, it is more accurate to use race." He reminded the two people opposite in advance, "Don't interject when I speak, I have time for you to ask questions." ”
Zhang Nianzu and Zhao Weiming nodded.
"Our race appeared very early, there are traces of our life in the dynasties recorded in history, we have a characteristic, that is, more than ninety percent of the men in the clan can be good at fighting, these fighters have a strong talent for fighting, almost no need to learn any kung fu is a natural martial arts master, and physical strength, endurance is many times stronger than ordinary people. ”
Zhao Weiming's eyes widened, and he wanted to interrupt Lao Jiang Ke's words first, so he had to slap himself hard.
Lao Jiang said: "I know you are like listening to the Arabian Nights, when I was 12 years old my dad told me I didn't believe it, and then I was hit by a speeding carriage and then I believed it, when my dad heard the news and arrived, the coachman was wiping tears in annoyance, waiting for my dad to open his mouth to slander him, when my arm was bloody and fleshy, my dad picked me up and ran home, for fear of being watched, as if he had hit someone else." ”
Zhao Weiming still couldn't help but say, "What happened later?"
Lao Jiang took a sip of beer and stabilized his mind and said: "When I got home, my wound was already scarred, and I couldn't even see that I had been injured when I took a bath at night." ”
"Damn!" Zhao Weiming shouted.
Lao Jiang said: "This is the most incredible thing about our race - we have a miraculous ability to heal after injury. ”
Zhang Nianzu suddenly said: "I believe it! I have never figured out how you knocked down nineteen by yourself, even if you have Bruce Lee's skills, you will run out of strength after being cut a few times by a knife, and now it finally makes sense!"
Zhao Weiming said in the future: "Then those ...... of yours?"
"It's already good!" Old Jiang brutally tore open the bandages on his arms and chest, and except for shallow marks, there was no sign that he had been seriously injured.
Whoop -
Zhao Weiming pushed down the chair sharply and stood up, subconsciously wanting to escape, this is the most normal reaction of people after seeing the monster.
Lao Jiang looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no one else, he grinned and said: "I'm about to cover up the prickly heat these days, I'll cool down for a while." ”
Zhang Nianzu motioned for Zhao Weiming to sit down, and said to Lao Jiang, "Grandpa is your leader?"
Lao Jiang nodded: "That's right." ”
Zhang Nianzu said: "So he is the one who can fight the most?"
Lao Jiang said: "No. Grandfathers are not elected, but hereditary from generation to generation, just like the emperor passes on the throne, father to son, son to son. ”
Zhao Weiming sat down with the back of his chair at Lao Jiang so that he could escape at any time, but he couldn't help but interject: "Then you can be convinced? Everyone is bull B, why is your family the boss for generations?"
Lao Jiang said: "Everyone is still convinced, it turns out that under the leadership of our grandfather, our people have never made mistakes, and the abilities of the ancestors of the past generations are outstanding, of course, this is what my father told me." ”
Zhao Weiming's glasses lit up and said, "Now you should tell us where your grandfather is, right?"
Lao Jiang said: "I have never seen him. ”
"Huh?" Zhang Nianzu and Zhao Weiming were both stupid.
Old Jiang Le said: "The reason why I am telling you this is because I have never met him, and he will always want to find someone to talk to after holding back so many things for so many years." Of course, even if I know his whereabouts, I can't tell you, the clansmen have the obligation and duty to protect my grandfather, and if I leak the secret, it will be betrayal. ”
Zhao Weiming cried and said, "What about you kidding us?"
Lao Jiang said: "Because we are strong, the world calls us the strongman race, with the changes of the times, the migration of the clan, our strongman race is also scattered to all corners of the world, I have lived for so long only to see one of the same clan, other clansmen, even if they meet face to face, they can't recognize each other." ”
"Then what should we do?" Zhao Weiming still didn't give up.
Lao Jiang said slowly: "I've told you so much, haven't you understood what the central idea is - this game is too dangerous, you can't afford to play it!" He looked at Zhang Nianzu and said, "I heard Xiaofeng say that you are very fierce in fighting hard bridges and hard horses, but do you think your opponent has a chance of winning if it is me?"
Zhang Nianzu shook his head. The reason why he has the appeal of "smashing the cup" on Changsheng Street is because there are two reasons, one is because of Lao Wu's car repair technology cap, and there are several car repair shops on Changsheng Street. The second reason is the main reason: no one on Changsheng Street can beat him! The guys in the car repair shop, most of them are young and restless offspring, it is normal to fight in order to grab business, Zhang Nianzu is the heads-up king of Changsheng Street, sometimes one to two and one to three are not timid at all, but 1V19, forget it.
Lao Jiang smiled: "Although I am from the strongman clan, I don't have a deep sense of racial identity, at best, I am the kind of broken family who listens to the old people in the family boast that our family has more than three generations of cattle B, but my strength must be the most vegetable in the clan." If my people hear that you are beating my grandfather's idea, you know the consequences, listen to my advice and give up. ”
Zhang Nianzu asked Zhao Weiming: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Weiming frowned and said: "Loyalty is against the ear, the medicine is bitter, I think Brother Jiang is really for our good - let's stop playing!"