Parked on a GL8 on the side of the road, He Jing received such a text message, she rubbed her eyes with dark circles, the two days and nights of not closing her eyes made He Jing extremely tired, but despite this, she still said to Liu Ameng, who was driving: "Where are we going." ”

Liu Ameng, who was napping, opened his eyes and said with a puzzled expression: "Don't deal with Cao Wugang anymore?"

"Someone has already cleaned him up for us, so let's make a break now. He Jing said, at this time, the raindrops fell on the bottom of the car, and a very crisp sound was heard, followed by a rainstorm, like the water splashed by the sky, making people sit in the car with a feeling that the sky is furious.

Liu Ameng turned on the windshield wipers, then started the car, broke through the rain curtain, and drove towards Nahe Julai.

He Jing sat in the back seat, took off her high heels, hugged her white legs, looked at all this with a sad face, and sent the last information about Cao Wugang and Liu Xing, the bushes she was targeting, to Jiu Ye, then closed her phone and slowly squinted her eyes.

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He Julai's top floor, that incomparably luxurious room.

On the sandalwood chair in the center, Liu Xing sat on it a little decadently, smoking a cigarette silently, his eyes staring straight at the golden basin in front of him, this scene seemed to be a little ironic to him.

Zhang Ruidong walked quickly to his side, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Liu Xing nodded slightly, and then continued to look at the golden basin prepared for him, and washed his hands and was stunned.

However, his distraction was interrupted by the torrential rain outside the window, and he looked at the pouring rain that had been poured down in a trance for a while, and then silently raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

There is a wall between this big room, more than 20 people, all wearing motorcycle helmets, revealing a pair of murderous eyes, all carrying sharp * in their hands, holding their breath one by one, this brave and good fighter 20 people, is once Liu Xing's henchmen, after Liu Xing was imprisoned, has been waiting with his own savings, undoubtedly waiting for such a day.

In the corridor on the top floor, there are more than a dozen bodyguards in suits, this is Zhang Ruidong's person, but today's dozen bodyguards have daggers pinned to their waists, not like bodyguards at all, more like a group of killers, standing in front of this group of men in black suits, is with the iconic peach heart, which looks no different from a little ruffian, but the anger on this piece is much more terrifying than these dozen bodyguards, it doesn't seem to be a person's eyes at all.

In the end, in the parking lot of He Julai, four Jinbei parked side by side, and four cars full of men, all waiting for the opportunity to move, these are all outlaws raised by Cao Wugang on weekdays, this group of masters who only recognize money and do not recognize the consequences, one by one, they drink blood, in their eyes, they don't seem to see any humanity at all.

The torrential rain is still falling, beating people's hearts, torturing people's hearts, this terrible formation, it seems that all the people who come have the meaning of not returning.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the old red flag drove into the parking lot where business was extremely bleak because of the bad weather, Wang Yanyu got out of the car and held up the black umbrella, and the ninth master walked into He Julai, who looked a little shaky, step by step under the gaze of the four-car man.

Greeted at the door was Zhang Ruidong, who had arrived early, and when he saw the ninth master himself coming, he immediately bent down and showed a smile that was not hypocritical at all, nodded and said: "Ninth master, this day is really home." ”

The ninth master smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's going to rain, and the mother is going to get married." ”

Zhang Ruidong listened to the Ninth Master's particularly meaningful words, and his expression became a little unnatural for a while, but he still covered it up very well, and hurriedly invited the Ninth Master to enter He Julai.

Wang Yanyu, who was wearing an old-fashioned Mao suit behind him, put away the black umbrella, handed it to a waiter with a nymphomaniac face, and silently glanced at the four parked golden cups, but it was just that, carrying the red stick wrapped in linen, and left behind the ninth master like a shadow.

This waitress stared at the temperamental Wang Yanyu with her eyes, but she really couldn't understand why this perfect-looking man had to carry that strange long stick.

Jiu Ye came all the way to the top floor, the huge room, in the center there was a table that was estimated to be able to sit more than 20 people, the table was already full of dishes, and Liu Xing had already greeted Jiu Ye, and the two hands were clasped together.

"Ninth Master, thank you for being able to reward me with such a face. Liu Xing said with a grateful face, it was hard to see that this was a Hongmen banquet.

The Ninth Master smiled and said, "It's all within my responsibility." ”

Jiu Ye sat in the center of the empty table, Wang Yanyu sat quietly on the right side of Jiu Ye, while Liu Xing sat silently on the left side of Jiu Ye, and handed Jiu Ye a Hongta Mountain that he was smoking now, but Jiu Ye did not dislike the cheapness of this cigarette at all, and lit it and smoked.

waited until the ninth master ignited it, and Liu Xing lit it and said: "After so many years, it's really a little reluctant to think about it." ”

Jiu Ye spit out deeply, looked at Liu Xing, who was sighing, and said: "If you are reluctant, just stay, the position of the wanderer will always be reserved for you, this is what you deserve." ”

After Liu Xing heard this, he shook his head and said, "I can't go back, I will never be able to go back." ”

"As long as you want to go back, go back. The Ninth Master planned to meet Liu Xing's sigh.

Liu Xing looked at Jiu Ye's serious appearance, smiled, smiled from ear to ear, and smiled a little weirdly.

Zhang Ruidong continued to return downstairs, and at this moment, the GL8 drove into the parking lot of He Julai, under Liu Ameng's umbrella, wearing a black shirt, a black short skirt, and a black Hejing stepped under the eaves of He Julai, today's Hejing has almost no makeup, but that face is still very charming, the plump figure, the two big white legs under the black short skirt, looking at Zhang Ruidong's face with a surging heart, but he still restrained the desire in his heart, and said with a smile: "This day, it's really home." ”

He Jing glanced at Zhang Ruidong, who was harmless to people and animals, and said coldly.

It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married.

After speaking, Zhang Ruidong's expression was even more complicated this time, but before he could come back to his senses, He Jing had already led Liu Ameng into He Julai.

The rainstorm is still falling, leaving no effort unturned, Zhang Ruidong stood in front of He Julai's door, his mood couldn't calm down, and he was just thinking about the sentence in his heart, it was going to rain and his mother was going to get married.

Just when Zhang Ruidong was in a trance, another white BMW 525 drove into the parking lot, but obviously the two people in the car were not as stylish as Jiu Ye and He Jing, and neither of them seemed to have an umbrella, and they ran directly under the eaves in embarrassment against the rain, and the downpour immediately poured the two into soup chickens.

Zhang Ruidong looked at such a scene with a wry smile, but Li Banruo touched his prickly board inch indifferently, and glanced at the two good-looking waiters who thought he was very charming, but obviously this waiter was still immersed in the charm of Wang Yanyu's Chu Chu Xiaosheng, and there was no bird Li Panruo at all.

Li Banruo didn't feel depressed, but beat the rain on his body, turned his head to look at the sky, lit a cigarette and muttered: "It's really going to rain in the sky, and the mother wants to get married." ”

Sun Qidong's expression, who was going to say something, stiffened again, after all, he had heard enough of this sentence tonight, and before he could say anything, this Li Panruo, who was more polite than anyone else, led the old five into He Julai with a swagger, leaving the boss of He Julai to stand in place very embarrassed.

Finally, after a long time, Zhang Ruidong came back to his senses, looked at the heavy rain that did not weaken at this point, and muttered: "It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married?"

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In the courtyard of some years, the rain knocked on the tiled house, and then connected into a line, falling along the tile crack, and hitting the ground of the rain flower stone, which seemed to make a sound that was particularly pleasant.

A slightly dimly lit room.

On an ancient wooden table, boiling a pot of tea, sitting cross-legged and an old man, this old man in gray linen clothes, looks extraordinarily quaint, a face full of wrinkles and old age, it seems that he can still vaguely see the spirit of youth, but the most noticeable thing about this old man is that he has only one ear, and the right ear is just a mutilation.

Perhaps, this is the only thing he can take with him.

The black and white hair on his head was still meticulous, and the old man picked up the small purple sand cup with a trembling hand, and drank all the black tea in it, but his eyes were slightly squinted at the rain curtain, and there seemed to be too many things mixed in the cloudy eyes.

A man leaned against the door, holding a cigarette with a white cigarette butt in his mouth, this figure was obviously an inverted triangle, the man's face was just hidden in the darkness, deathly quiet, only this red dot that flashed from time to time could prove the existence of this man.

"Liu Xing, if you can't take Wei Jiu, you may mess up all this, old man, you are old, and your eyes are cloudy. The man said as he flicked the cigarette butt into the rain curtain.

The old man looked at the man's frivolous movements, frowned slightly, and said, "You are too underestimating Liu Xing." ”

The man disdained what the old man said, shook his head and said, "You can't help but underestimate Wei Jiu a little too much, he is now the most powerful person in Xicheng District, do you think he has taken the shit luck to stand at this height?"

After hearing this, the old man's expression was extremely embarrassed, and he said in a particularly cold voice: "In the final analysis, he is just a white-eyed wolf, if it weren't for the Bai family, he would have died on the street by now, and now that he is in this position, who should he thank the most?"

The man smiled and muttered: "The so-called one will become famous and ten thousand bones will wither, this truth, you have lived for most of your life, and you can't match it?"