"Brother Jian, you just say who it is, I went to take care of him personally, and if I offended our Brother Jian, I have to let him peel off his skin if he doesn't die. ”

"Yes, Brother Jian, you have to do it yourself, that is, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu provoked you on our territory, I will find a few people to throw him into the river to feed Wang Ba. ”

Except for the older middle-aged man who did not speak, the other two younger ones immediately began to show their loyalty.

Fu Jian didn't seem to hear their words, but looked at Fu Hao expectantly. However, to Fu Jian's surprise, after Fu Hao heard the name of the broken cocoon, he was just stunned for a moment.

Of course, Fu Jian didn't know, Fu Hao and Liu Xiaofeng had been warned by their families.

Originally, with the background of Executive Vice Mayor Fu Shihua, there was basically no one in Changyuan City who could make him bow his head, not to mention that his son was beaten up.

However, Xun Xiao's phone call let him know that the origin of beating his son was not small. Fu Shijia and Xun Xiao have not met for several years, but they know his temper very well, and the person who can make him bow his head and call is bound to have a very big relationship with him.

When he learned that the cocoon was arrested by the Public Security Bureau, he also deliberately asked Secretary Xiang to pay attention to it, who knew that the news he got was that the cocoon was still involved in the secret service.

What kind of department is the secret service, Fu Shihua knows very well. Since the person who beat his son is even paying attention to the Secret Service, it is not something that he, the executive deputy mayor, can move casually. Even if he can not give the secret service situation, but when he reaches his position, he will try not to mix in if he can.

Liu Xiaofeng's father, as the director of the Public Security Bureau, learned that his son was personally issued an arrest warrant after he was beaten, and he also wanted to teach him a direct lesson in the detention center, but he didn't know that something happened that he didn't expect.

Therefore, they all gave their sons a death order, don't think about "revenge", just treat this fight as nothing.

But what do children who have just grown up know about what adults can see or see?

Fu Hao withdrew his hand from the little girl's chest, not looking angry, but looking at the wine glass in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, his hands were clenched tightly, his breathing began to slowly become rapid, and his drunken eyes became redder, like a wolf who wanted bloodthirsty.

Liu Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to Fu Hao's expression, and was stunned for a moment after hearing the name of the broken cocoon, as if he had long forgotten what his father had said, picked up the dice cup and fell down hard.

A crisp sound rang out in the private room, and six dice splashed all over the place, each bouncing on the dark marble tiles for a few clicks.

The little girl beside him was startled, nervously looking at the gentle man in front of him just now.

Liu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, looked at Fu Jian with a gloomy face, and asked, "Where is the mongrel?"

"One three hundred and six. ”

"I can't wait for a while, I'll him now. Lao Tzu must break his leg this time. Liu Xiaofeng picked up two liquor bottles and was about to walk out.

Seeing this, Fu Jian and the other two men also picked up their wine bottles and were about to go out with him, but only the older man was still sitting there, looking at Fu Hao.

"Are you sick!" Fu Hao's indifferent voice sounded, "It's broad daylight, what should you do if you just hit the door like this, and someone photographed you?" Do you want to go home and get beaten, don't be that kind of cheat daddy." ”

Liu Xiaofeng glanced at Fu Hao, tilted his neck, and sneered: "What, are you afraid? You don't dare to do it yourself! In Changyuan City, Lao Tzu is also a person with a head and a face, and there is no reason why he is beaten and does not dare to fight back!"

Fu Hao looked at him, snorted, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it and took a puff, looked at the misty smoke, and said lightly: "Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to kill him? Even if you kill him yourself today, don't you have to go in? That's right, your father can help you settle this matter when the time comes." However, is it necessary for our kind of porcelain to have a hard fight with that kind of tile? ”

"Then what do you say? Do you just watch that bastard dangling in front of our eyes and still can't move him?" Fu Jian asked horizontally, "You should be an old ...... My face is made of mud?"

Fu Jian just borrowed his uncle's momentum, but he didn't dare to say "Lao Tzu" in front of Fu Hao.

Fu Hao put out the cigarette he had only taken two puffs on the plate, looked at the older man, and said lightly: "I know that you are fishing for food in the gray area, and I also know the purpose of you inviting us to eat." It's inconvenient for us to do this, don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you help us take care of that person, things will be easy to handle in the future!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and one of them had a light in his eyes, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and asked, "What effect does Brother Fu want to achieve?"

"If you kill him, we will carry it for you. Fu Hao smiled faintly: "So, even if someone dies, I promise that you won't go in." ”

The man nodded, and said with a cruel smile: "The three brothers are here to take care of it, give half an hour, and our brothers will definitely satisfy you." The man put down the bottle in his hand and walked out with the other two.

Watching them leave, Liu Xiaofeng said, "Why do you want them to do it?

Fu Hao lit a cigarette again and said with a smile: "I just don't want this matter to be on our heads again, otherwise, my dad won't be able to pass that level." As for whether they can kill the cocoon, what does it have to do with us? Besides, let's try the color of the cocoon first. ”

Fu Jian nodded and said, "Yes, even if these three people don't kill the cocoon, where else can that bastard run to in our territory? ”

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Breaking the cocoon and holding Dabao followed Lu Qiang into the private room, and saw that there was an elderly person in the private room. The man was sitting there, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and was sipping it.

The man saw them come in, nodded at them, and gestured to the seats, meaning to sit down.

Dabao lay on the broken cocoon and refused to come down, and after he sat down, he sat on his lap, pointed to the elderly man, and said in a choked voice: "This is Grandpa Qu." Grandpa Qu, this is my dad. ”

Boss Qu put the purple clay pot on the table and said to Pocoon: "Hello, I heard Dabao talk about you." ”

It was inconvenient to get up after breaking the cocoon, and smiled at him: "Uncle Qu, thank you for taking care of Dabao for so long." ”

Boss Qu glanced at Dabao, laughed, and waved his hand, "He took good care of me." ”

Dabao pointed to Yang Lao Er and introduced to the cocoon: "This is Yang Erbo, he is not good-looking and has a bad temper, but he is a very good person." ”

Yang Lao Er heard Dabao introduce himself like this, and he was angry but not easy to attack. I thought: You can just say that I am ugly, why do you call my eldest brother my grandfather, but I am my second uncle?

Boss Qu looked at Yang Laoer, who was a little aggrieved, and laughed even louder.