Wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, Zhao Changshu and Lin Ruhai talk more and more speculatively, there is a great sense of seeing each other and hating each other, and the wine is not less, the two of them have three bottles of Moutai, Lin Ruhai is not happy, shouting for another bottle, but Zhao Changshu considered that he was going to invite Xie Lanlan to dinner at night, and he was a little drunk and a little abrupt, so he stopped Lin Ruhai, who insisted on opening the wine, and the two of them ate something casually, and planned to leave the hotel.

When he came to the hotel front desk, Lin Ruhai swiped his card to pay the bill. The foreman in a cheongsam who showed his big white legs chatted with Zhao Changshu, and asked him to come often in the future, and before leaving, he sent the green onion and white soft wattle to Zhao Changshu, wanting to shake hands with him and say goodbye.

Zhao Changshu politely held the soft and boneless little hand of the foreman, and suddenly felt a small paper ball in his palm, and he sneered in his heart, but he was silent.

"Hehe, brother, I see that foreman has taken a fancy to you. What did she give you just now? Hurry up and take a look. ”

As soon as he walked out of the hotel gate and turned a corner, and came to a relatively secluded street, Lin Ruhai looked at Zhao Changshu with a wicked smile and said.

"Damn, your eyes are poisonous enough, and you can see this. Zhao Changshu smiled and unfolded the paper ball in his hand, with a phone number on it and a crooked word: "I have an agreement with God." ”

"Yo. It's a good deal, and there's an agreement with God! Brother, you're lucky! It's a pity that I'm still single!" Lin Ruhai said with envy.

"Cut! I really don't like that kind of snob. She had a pact with God that she should go to God. Boring. ”

Zhao Changshu put the paper ball in the palm of his hand, and with a pinch of his palm, the paper ball suddenly turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

"Damn, boss, don't mind, you don't understand any customs! You don't go to hang the horse, and you don't allow my brother to go? Why can I also mix a spare tire?" Lin Ruhai said with a look of regret, and handed the bank card in his pocket to Zhao Changshu as he spoke.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Changshu asked suspiciously, looking at the bank card.

"This money was originally intended to be sent out, and now my brother has promised to help me, it will definitely take a lot of money to make up and down, I can't let my brother contribute and pay, right?"

Lin Ruhai stuffed the card directly into Zhao Changlan's trouser pocket.

"Okay, I'll put this money here first, and I'll pay you back when I'm done. ”

Zhao Changshu is not a hypocrisy, and now he is anxiously waiting for money. Although the hospitalization fees of those villagers were all waived, he still owed the General Hall four motorcycles! Besides, if he really wanted to form an engineering team, he also needed start-up funds. Wires, cables, vibrators, plate vibrators, helmets, safety belts, large water shoes, and other messy labor tools, labor protection supplies, and workers need to pay in advance, and so on a lot of things that don't need money?

In addition, once things get started, he will run back and forth between Furong Town and Zhaozhuang all day long, and he will also have to get a car.

At this time, the two were walking on a road relatively close to the People's Hospital, although the road is also relatively wide, but there are only two lanes, there is no special sidewalk on both sides of the road, and there are high white walls, making the not wide road look like a relatively wide alley. Therefore, this street is called Hutong Road.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time when the road is relatively relaxed, the road is sparse with cars and not many pedestrians.

Crossing this section of the road is a bustling intersection, where the two plan to part ways, Lin Ruhai wants to return to the Qingyun Garden construction site to wait for news from Zhao Changgun, Zhao Changshu plans to go to the People's Hospital.

When the two of them walked to the middle of the wide alley, Zhao Changshu suddenly found that there were seven or eight young people walking on the opposite side, arrogantly lined up, filling the already not wide road, and the car driver who was blocked behind them pressed the horn anxiously, but when he saw the bald heads of several people, dyed their hair, they didn't look like good people, and they didn't dare to get out of the car theory.

When Zhao Changshu saw a few people, he couldn't help but be stunned, because these people were the seven or eight young people blocking the entrance of the hospital, led by the bald man, with a cigarette roll in his mouth and a bandage around his neck.

Lin Ruhai's heart was also tight, and he asked Zhao Changshu beside him worriedly: "Won't it be Xia Baishu's person again?"

Zhao Changshu scratched Xiao Ping's head and said, "I don't know." Then he continued to walk forward, just a few heads of garlic, he didn't pay attention to them. He could turn them all over with his eyes closed.

Lin Ruhai had no choice but to walk side by side with Zhao Changlan. Since they are brothers, he doesn't want to be a bad seed.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly noticed that the faces of the seven or eight young men who were walking towards them suddenly changed, and then they turned around and ran, as if they had seen a ghost, and the originally neat horizontal column immediately turned into a scattered column, and the cars that were blocked behind them saw that there were cracks to drill, and immediately accelerated through their figures.

"Brother, you're really a god! These guys will be ruined when they see you!Haha!" Lin Ruhai said excitedly patting Zhao Changlan's shoulder beside him.

"Forget it. We're a fox and a tiger. ”

As Zhao Changshu spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him, only to see that dozens of meters behind them, there were more than 30 people, lined up in three neat columns along the side of the road towards them.

Lin Ruhai turned his head and saw the crowd behind him, and the heart he had just put down immediately rose again. I still wondered in my heart: what the hell is going on, it looks like it is a front and back attack, but why did the guy in front suddenly run away?

Just when the two of them were a little confused, a Poussin that had just come out from behind seven or eight people in front of them suddenly accelerated violently and roared and crashed into the two!

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Changshu suddenly shouted, and at the same time, his right foot kicked Lin Ruhai's crotch, and Lin Ruhai immediately flew to the corner of the wall on the right side of the road, avoiding the bad luck of becoming a ghost under the car.

While kicking Lin Ruhai, Zhao Changshu used the reaction force of a kick to suddenly flip his body and fall to the side of the road on the left.

Poussin whistled past the two of them!

Zhao Changshu just wanted to raise his foot and chase after Poussin, when he suddenly found a black hole with a muzzle and an angular face peeking out of the car window!

The muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at Zhao Changlan, a sneer appeared on his angular face, and his right hand pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"Mom!" Zhao Changshu scolded secretly!

From that angular face, which was full of coldness and iron-bloodedness, Zhao Changshu felt a long-lost and familiar crisis! The other party was a professional killer-level master, and he must have received special military training! It was simply difficult to escape from such a gunman!

At this moment, suddenly a Wuling Light van sped in front of Zhao Changlan, and the driver in the car seemed to have noticed something abnormal, and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and drive the car fast!

Zhao Lancer's eyes were quick, his legs flicked on the ground, and his hands quickly grabbed the open window of Wuling Light, and his body swung sideways, hanging to the side of Wuling Light like a ring-lifting athlete.

"Poof!poof!poof!" Several muffled gunshots echoed through the wide alley. Zhao Changlan didn't need to look at it to know that there was a silencer hanging on the gun.

There was a chaotic clang, and all seven bullets hit the side of the Wuling Light, lining up in a straight line on the body, like an irregular ellipsis.

The driver on the light of Wuling is an ordinary small bag foreman, Ma Yue in the year of the monkey has seen this formation, his mind is blank, even the Zhao spear hanging on the side of the car forgot to pay attention, howled, subconsciously stepped on the accelerator to the end, the light of Wuling is like a wild horse, roaring forward, and instantly caught up with Poussin in front, and Poussin drove side by side.

Zhao Changgun, who was hanging on the side of Wuling Light, saw through the car window that the killer inside Poussin was quickly changing the magazine of the pistol.

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again!

Zhao Changlan suddenly pressed his arms on the window of the Wuling Light, and his sturdy body rose into the air, like an eagle piercing the sky, and instantly fell on the roof of Poussin's car.

The young killer's hand that reached out of the window of the car was just about to turn the muzzle of the gun and shoot at the roof of Poussin's car, when suddenly a powerful big hand reached out from the roof of the car and grabbed his wrist holding the gun! The killer suddenly felt a strong force surging from the big hand, and his wrist hurt as if it had been put on a tight spell, but he didn't let go and let the gun in his hand fall to the ground!

Zhao Changlan spread his legs, clamped the sides of the roof of Poussin tightly with his feet, leaned to the left, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the right hand of the killer holding the gun in his hand, while his right hand quickly reached out on the back of the waist, and a cylindrical thing immediately appeared in his right hand.

Zhao Changlan shook his right hand in the void, and the cylinder in his hand popped out in two, turning into a short spear of more than sixty centimeters, and the diamond-shaped tip of the spear glittered in the sun, eye-catching!

Zhao Changlan waved his right arm and slammed the short gun in his hand into the roof of Poussin's car!

With a "bang", the short gun pierced the thin iron sheet on the roof of Poussin's car without hindrance, and directly pierced the right shoulder of the Poussin driver, and even the collarbone was cut in two by the sharp tip of the gun!

A terrible howl came from Poussin, and Pousin swayed on the road like a fly without a head, and finally hit his head against the wall on one side, knocking off a large piece of white wall skin, and the front of the car was deflated into a puddle of shit, and the engine suddenly stalled, and lost his temper.

Just as Poussin hit the wall, Zhao Changlan's left hand grabbed the killer's wrist and violently threw the killer out of the car window.

The killer was also angry, and his body that was thrown out of the car slammed twice on the road, and then quickly stood up, and the muzzle of the gun swung sideways, and once again aimed at Zhao's spear, which had jumped off the roof of the car.

At this time, the Wuling Light had already roared away like a gallop, and other social vehicles, some of which were speeding forward, and some of which were reversing on the spot, all quickly left the scene.

And some passers-by who heard the movement and planned to come over to see the excitement have also dispersed. These people also understand that watching a fight can be lively, and watching a shootout is looking for death! No one's bullet has long eyes, and if they are accidentally hit by a stray bullet, they will not find a place to cry.

Only the black-clothed men who were originally walking behind Zhao Changshu and Lin Ruhai in three columns quickly quickened their pace and stood behind the killer, silently glaring at Zhao Changshu who was not far in front of them.

And the seven or eight gangsters who came head-on with Zhao Changshu before saw the excitement here, but no one chased them, so they also stopped, and one by one they hid in the distance and watched the movement here, and their mouths kept talking.