Dachuang raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

He knew that this time, Char Siu Rong had encountered a difficult situation, and he had just arrived here, and he couldn't even eat a pork rib meal that Char Siu Rong made for him.

But I'm going to help him die? This is obviously not cost-effective, Da Chuang is a bastard, and now, he can only be regarded as a high-level bastard, in the end, he is still a bastard.

Bastards, everything will not have to go according to the morality of the rivers and lakes.

The morality of the rivers and lakes is, to put it bluntly, bluffing, bluffing those young people who are fledgling and have just entered the rivers and lakes.

Bluff those dream-chasing young people with dreams of rivers and lakes.

However, it is not suitable to bluff experienced bastards like them.

After all, bastards, not chivalrous.

There is no need for Da Chuang, I have to help this barbecued pork Rong.

Moreover, this is not Jiangdong, and Dachuang no longer has that strength. Besides, he himself is now unable to protect himself, let alone help the brothers of Char Siu Rong.

After taking a deep breath of cigarette again, he stood up, waved at the brothers beside him and said: "Brothers, you follow me barbecued pork Rong, don't let you be rich and rich, according to the family, we were trampled on the head by Daqiangdong, and Ansheng, I want to sweep their yard according to my family, I don't force you, if you are willing to go with me, go to Master Guan, burn a stick of incense, and then bring a machete, and come with me!

"Big man, we all swore in front of Second Master Guan, and we all swore in unison, at this time, we won't leave!" Shrimp Boy took the lead and shouted.

"Yes, big guy, we're all following you!"

At this time, other people also followed suit.

"Okay, it's my brother!

At this time, the background of the club has no effect on them, that is to say, now they are using the char siu Rong to fight against the entire Hoan Sheng community.

As a result, there is no need to talk about it.

Da Chuang looked at the barbecued pork Rong who took a few brothers to Shangxiang, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Looking at their appearance, it is really a bit of a moth to a fire.

Da Chuang didn't know whose relationship Jing San'er had made him take refuge in this barbecued pork Rong, but at this moment, Da Chuang knew that if he stayed out of the matter again, I was afraid that in Xiangjiang and Yuanlang, there would be no place for him to stand.

After applying incense, Char Siu Rong unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the tattoo of the over-the-shoulder dragon on his chest, and then tied the handle of the machete tightly to his hand with a strip of white cloth.

"Let's go!" Immediately, Char Siu Rong raised his hand and waved at everyone, seven or eight people, holding machetes, followed him and went straight to the gate.

Da Chuang blinked, and behind the barbecued pork Rong, he shouted, "Hey!"

At this time, Barbecued Pork Rong heard Da Chuang's voice, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Do you have any machetes?" asked Da Chuang, raising his head at him.

"Do you want to make a machete?" Char Siu Rong's expression at this time was indescribable, but his eyes were glowing.

Da Chuang looked at his palm and said, "I just want something to defend myself, you all have knives, do you want me to use chopsticks to cut people?"

Immediately, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he shouted: "Ah Fa, get him a guy!"

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Jiangdong City, Dawan Road, Xilai Hotel.

Jing San'er stood in the parking lot at the entrance, holding the iron railing with his hands behind his back, smoking a cigarette, staring at the entrance of the hotel.

Soon, a group of four or five people walked out of it talking and laughing.

Among them, there was a young man in a dark blue suit with a gentle appearance, who was talking, and saw Jing San'er at a glance, so he said hello to the person next to him, and then walked quickly to Jing San'er.

"San'er, why are you here?" The person who walked over to Jing San'er was Zuo Xueli.

Jing San'er smiled at him, "You're so busy, don't I have to come here to meet you." As he spoke, he popped out a box of Yuxi in his hand and handed it to him.

"Haven't you been smoking China?" Zuo Xueli took the cigarette and said with a smile.

"Huh. Jing San'er just smiled and didn't speak.

After Zuo Xueli lit a cigarette, he pointed to a car in front of him, "Let's get in the car first." ”

Jing San'er glanced back and said, "Let's get in my car." ”

"Is the news really reliable?" Zuo Xueli asked in a low voice.

"That's all I can tell you. Xiaoqing them, I don't want him to get involved in this matter again. Jing San'er said.

"Well, I understand. Zuo Xueli nodded.

Twenty minutes later.

Dynasty Slow Shake, 3rd Floor Office.

Tuk-tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open, and a female secretary in a professional suit, leading a young man in a dark blue suit, walked in.

Behind the desk, a large leather swivel chair turned around, facing the young man, smiling slightly.

"Find me, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to tell you about Da Chuang. ”

"Hehe, I know you. Zuo Xueli, right, you used to be a member of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and now you are a person from half of the imperial dynasty, I said it, right?" Deng Can looked at him, smiled slightly, and asked.

Zuo Xueli smiled slightly, "You are not wrong when you say that." I came to talk to you about something that I came to talk to you today, and I think you will be more interested. ”

Deng Can immediately pointed at him on the sofa, "Sit down." ”

"These things, I think, should be what you want to see. As he spoke, Zuo Xueli took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to the desk.

Deng Can glanced at the envelope on the table, and then asked Zuo Xueli, "This, what is it?"

"You know it when you see it. ”

Deng Can leaned slightly, picked up the envelope on the table, opened it, and took out a few photos from it.

When he saw the photo, his brows first condensed slightly, and then instantly soothed.

"Smack!" Deng Can threw the photo on the table, raised his eyes and asked, "What is the purpose of you giving me this?"

"The intention, isn't it obvious, people, it wasn't the Liu family who killed it. That's the end of it. ”

"That's the end of it, that's just what you think, right?" Deng Can asked with his arms on the table, his fingers crossed, looking at Zuo Xueli intently.

Zuo Xueli was stunned, pointed to the photo and said, "Doesn't this explain the problem?"

"Since you can explain the problem, why don't you show these to the police? As far as I know, those people in the police station are even crazier than I went to Liu Jiachuang. After Deng Can finished speaking, he stretched his waist, and then leaned back on the back of the chair, but his eyes never left Zuo Xueli.

"If you think that the photos are not enough, our people have already gone to find someone, and when the time comes, I will let you know the truth!" Zuo Xueli pinched his nose and said.

"Huh. I'll see. Deng Can shrugged his shoulders, and then said, "You tell Liu Jiachuang, it's best not to hide." He can't hide!" Deng Can said with a solemn gaze.

Zuo Xueli took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and said, "I'll let you see the truth!"

"I hope so, too!"

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