Chapter 1209: Lesson Zhao Brick
Late at night.
Yang Xiaoqian drove Zhao Brick to Zhaojiagou overnight.
Although Zhao Brick was slashed several times, and his whole body was stained with blood, but it was all flesh wounds, and his skin was thick and thick and strong like a cow, and he could hold it completely.
Originally, Yang Xiaoqian could cure his injuries by blowing a breath, but in order to punish him, he just didn't treat him, and he didn't take him to the hospital, just let him have a long memory.
Zhao Brick has been honest since he was a child, and rarely fights with people, but tonight he cut people, sat in the car with a pale face, and couldn't stop muttering: "It's over, I'm going to cut people, will they die? Will they call the police? What can I do......?"
"Don't worry, Brother Brick, they can't die without their legs and arms, they all have mobile phones, they will definitely call an ambulance as soon as we leave, and I can guarantee that they won't call the police if they are killed! Those people must be guilty of many crimes, and once they call the police, they will definitely be able to find out what they have done before, and when the time comes, they will sit in prison without sentencing them to death! Think about it, if you are them, do you dare to call the police?"
Yang Xiaoqian persuaded him with a smile while driving.
As he spoke, several ambulances were coming.
"Look, this ambulance is coming! all of them can't die, so you can put a hundred and twenty hearts, Brother Brick!"
Yang Xiaoqian smiled.
"Well, Xiaoqian, what you said makes a lot of sense, I'm relieved, but I'm scared to death!"
Zhao Brick listened to Yang Xiaoqian's enlightenment, and saw the oncoming ambulance, so he was relieved, patted his chest, and smiled.
"Xiao Qian, you are very different from before, I remember that you were often bullied when you were a child, but how did you become so powerful now? Have you ever practiced in Shaolin Temple? it, you just grabbed the knife and cut down those people, it's even more powerful than Bruce Lee!"
"And besides, you actually learned to drive, and you still drive such a good car! Damn, what kind of car is this? How is it like a Tucker, it's so awesome and domineering!"
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Zhao Brick was curious about Yang Xiaoqian, and asked endlessly.
"Zhao brick, don't ask me first, tell me about you, these days you spend all day drinking, drunk and dreaming of death, quite merry and happy, right? Tell me, how many women have you played?"
Yang Xiaoqian interrupted him, squinted at him, and said lightly.
"II...... Twenty or so!"
Zhao Brick's old face turned red, scratched his head and sneered.
If it weren't for what happened just now, he would be respectful and grateful to Yang Xiaoqian, if Yang Xiaoqian had asked like this, he would have slapped this kid on the head earlier.
"Damn, twenty or so, more powerful than Lao Tzu!"
Yang Xiaoqian swallowed his saliva, looked at him in shock and said in his heart.
It's only been a few days since he came back, even if Zhao Mazi came back earlier than him, it would only be three or four days, right? That is to say, this Zhao brick spent two or three days playing with more than 20 women!
It's a whore!
Yang Xiaoqian has such a large number of goddess wives, and he has only had that kind of thing with five beauties so far, and this Zhao brick actually made more than 20 people in two or three days!
Depend on!
Don't call Zhao bricks!
Call it Zhao Lewd Stick!
"Uh-a-cough...... Little money, don't laugh at your brick brother, I'm in my thirties, I don't even have a wife, you're still young, I don't know that kind of hunger and thirst, it's not an exaggeration to say, I see a sow and think it's a beauty! I have the opportunity to meet a woman, and I can't wait to make up for all the youth I have lost over the years!"
Zhao Brick blushed and whispered embarrassedly.
Yang Xiaoqian didn't laugh when he heard it, nor did he scold him, he didn't feel good in his heart, I don't know how many people like Zhao Brick are in the vast rural areas of Dahuaxia.
"Those women are not clean, everyone has them, you must pay attention to safety, they all wear condoms, right?"
Yang Xiaoqian asked a little uneasily.
"Yes...... Some with it, some without it. ”
Zhao Brick replied honestly with a red face.
"Damn, Zhao Brick, you are fierce! You call a chicken without a condom! What can we do if you are infected with AIDS? You don't want to live?"
Yang Xiaoqian was startled and almost drove headlong into the ditch.
"What is AIDS?"
Zhao Brick asked weakly.
“……”
Yang Xiaoqian almost grabbed his head on the roadside power pole again.
Yang Xiaoqian remembered that Zhao Brick's family was poor and had not gone to school much, as if he had not finished elementary school, and his heart was very desolate, so he did not reprimand him again.
Yang Xiaoqian sensed his breath intently, and looked at his complexion again, fortunately he was not infected with that fatal disease.
"How much did Uncle Mazi waste the 3.6 million that Uncle Mazi brought back from the south?"
Yang Xiaoqian asked again.
"You...... How do you know that my dad brought that money back from the South?"
Zhao Brick was startled and asked in disbelief.
It is not uncommon for Yang Xiaoqian to know that he has 3.6 million, he showed off his money in front of two pheasants, and they knew about it, Yang Xiaoqian was present just now and heard it, but the money was brought back by his father from the south, he never told outsiders, this is the secret of his grandfather, and outsiders will never know!
"Hmph, I earned that money for Uncle Mazi, how can I not know! I ask you how much you have wasted!"
Yang Xiaoqian's face sank, and he asked without refusal.
Originally, he told Zhao Mazi not to tell him how the money came from, but now that he has changed his mind, he will let Zhao Mazi tell him when he goes back.
He also knew that Zhao Brick didn't believe it, and he would talk about it when he went back.
"Damn, you're farting with a lot of money! That money was earned by my dad saving people!"
Zhao Brick really didn't believe it, and quietly scolded in his heart.
"Will ...... Nearly half a million!"
Zhao Brick replied honestly.
"Well, it's not all lost, fortunately Lao Tzu met you, otherwise you, a loser, would have killed Uncle Mazi!"
Yang Xiaoqian said with a gloomy face.
Zhao Brick shed tears in shame, remembering that when he was in the nightclub tonight, he was still sanctimonious and taught others the truth of being a man with little money, and he was ashamed of himself, and slapped himself a few times.
"Little money, Brother Brick, can I ask you something?"
Zhao Brick choked and said.
"I know, don't tell Uncle Mazi when you go back to see him? You squandered your father's hard-earned money in exchange for his life, and you asked me not to tell him, do you think this is possible? Do you want to squander it next time? I must tell Uncle Mazi all what you have done, and let him take back the money for him to keep!"
Yang Xiaoqian guessed what he was going to say and said coldly.
"500,000, it's been ruined by me like this, I'm not a human ...... Father...... I'm sorry for you......"
Zhao Brick felt sorry for the 500,000 yuan, crackled and slapped himself hard, and cried guiltily.
Yang Xiaoqian drove at a gallop, and after more than an hour, he came to Zhaojiagou.
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