The big circle brother of the circle gang.

When I was eating barbecue at Brother Gecko's before, I met the man with a small suitcase.

I didn't expect the tattooed brother to really know him.

"Didn't I ask? I remember he said he didn't know you. Ao Bing asked.

Zhang Zizai: "How do you ask?"

Ao Bing: "I told him that we are investigating a case and need his assistance......"

Zhang Zizai was speechless and said, "You are so sick!"

Ao Bing looked dazed: "What's wrong?"

Bai Maruko: "You don't want to think about it, you ran to ask for news from the underworld, and you made yourself like a policeman, do you think people will tell you the truth?"

Ao Bing lowered his head and thought about it, and replied, "Yes!"

Zhang Zizai stepped forward, took away the review materials in Ao Bing's hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's not take the test, it's good to be a rich second generation obediently, why bother to block your life." ”

......

The next day, Zhang Zizai and Yang Daoist went out again, and under the guidance of Brother Gecko, they came to Brother Daquan's house.

"Who are you?" said the big circle brother opened the door through a crack, looking guarded.

Zhang Zizai carried the two bags of things in his hand and smiled at him: "We heard about your prestige brother Daquan, and we came to visit." ”

Brother Daquan looked at a few people, then opened the door, led everyone into the house, and sighed: "I'm like this now, where is there any prestige." ”

Zhang Zizai put the things on the table, took out a cigarette from the pocket of the foreign Taoist priest and handed it to Brother Daquan: "What I said, isn't this a big ups and downs in this life, Brother Daquan, you are a dragon, just temporarily trapped in the quagmire, sooner or later there will be a day of soaring." ”

Brother Daquan took the cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, I've already broken this thought...... Besides, I don't like to mix things up myself. ”

It turned out that although Brother Daquan was a black second generation, he was not interested in this trip.

He is completely different from Bai Maruzi, who talks about fighting and killing all day long, and was originally a good young man with excellent character and learning, and he is dedicated to learning.

He has always been a good student in the class since he was a child, but in the eyes of the teacher, he also naively thought that he would be admitted to a key university as he wished, and then successfully study for graduate school and doctorate, and embark on a completely different path from his family.

"It's a pity that I dropped out of school in my junior year of high school. ”

Zhang Zizai: "What's the matter? Haven't you been studying well?"

Brother Daquan sighed: "It's not because there was a midterm exam......

Zhang Zizai: "Did you fail the test?"

Brother Daquan shook his head: "No, I took the first place in the school." ”

Zhang Zizai: "Then why do you want to drop out?"

Brother Daquan: "Alas, there was a sports student named Silly Qiang in our class at that time, and he asked me to hand him a note to pass the answer......"

It turned out that when Silly Qiang was in that midterm exam, he asked him to help pass on the answers to himself, and Brother Daquan was dedicated to learning and didn't want to cause trouble, so he agreed.

Who would have thought that because of this incident, he ended up dropping out of school.

Zhang Zizai: "The answer was discovered by the school? Then it won't be expelled, right? After all, you are a good student!"

Zhang Zizi remembered that when he was a student, those excellent students who studied well were always treated favorably by the teacher, even if they occasionally did something bad, the teacher turned a blind eye, and even more would directly help throw the pot on those poor students, feeling that everything was their fault.

Zhang Zizi carried a lot of pots because of this.

"Well, don't mention it, I was also impulsive. Brother Daquan waved his hand and continued to speak.

It turned out that before the exam, Silly Qiang led a few people to surround Brother Daquan on the school playground and threatened him that he had to pass the answer to himself.

In desperation, Brother Daquan had to write the answer and pass it to him.

After the exam, Silly Qiang asked Brother Daquan: "Why is there one less answer?

Brother Daquan scratched his head and replied, "No, it's the first question." ”

......

After that day, Brother Daquan was hospitalized for a month.

His father found out about this, and picked up the guy and beat Silly Qiang half to death.

Unexpectedly, Silly Qiang's father was a local official.

So, his father was imprisoned, and Brother Daquan dropped out of school.

"And then?"

"Later, my father was released from prison and formed a big circle gang with a group of fellow inmates, and slowly made a fortune. ”

"What about Silly Qiang?"

"Silly and strong, his father has been shuanggui in a few years, I heard that he is now more miserable, and he is entangled with a group of younger brothers at the gate of the original middle school, and lives by collecting some protection money all day long. ”

The foreign Taoist priest smashed his mouth and asked, "Then you didn't go to him again?"

Brother Daquan shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you looking for him, it's been so many years, let's talk about it...... Aren't I doing pretty well now? ”

Zhang Zizai looked at the old room, sighed, lit a cigarette, and didn't know what to say.

Brother Daquan stood up, clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Everyone, what is the matter with you looking for me?"

The foreign Taoist priest smiled: "It's really okay, we just admired your name for a long time and came to chat with you." ”

Brother Daquan shook his head: "Okay, can you come to me if you have nothing to do......?"

Gecko: "I ......"

Brother Daquan glanced at him: "I didn't say you." ”

Brother Gecko smiled: "I don't mix it either." ”

Zhang Zizai: "Let's be honest, we did have something to do with you." ”

After speaking, he took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Brother Daquan.

"Do you know him?"

Brother Daquan took the photo, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then said in surprise: "Do you know him?"

Zhang Zizi nodded.

Brother Daquan: "Impossible, he is not a local, how can you know him?"

"Not a local?"

It's impossible, on the day the tattoo brother was cut, Zhang Zizi was present.

He was squatting on the street, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other, witnessing a group of big men chasing him and running around him three times, and finally chopping him into meat less than five meters away from him.

But now Brother Daquan suddenly said that Brother Tattoo is not a local, so why did he die here?

"You can't be mistaken, I saw this young man die in front of me. Zhang Zizi was puzzled in his heart, so he asked.

"What? He's dead?"

Zhang Zizi nodded: "Don't you know?"

Brother Daquan shook his head and said, "Impossible! They obviously promised me that as long as I wash my hands and quit the gang from now on, I will not embarrass him again!"