Chapter 70: The heroes don't mention the courage of the year

The four of them laughed, then raised their heads and took a sip, the liquor in their throats, and the burning stomach was hot.

On the wine table adjacent to Qin Chuan in the private room, one of the young men in his early twenties, full of yellow hair, turned his head to look at Qin Chuan and said, "The more I look at this group of guys, the more unhappy I become." ”

Another inch-headed young man nodded: "Me too, listening to the content of their chat, it seems to be a student, why don't you go over and teach this group of guys who don't know the height of the sky?" ”

The corners of Huang Mao's mouth pursed a sneer: "I agree with this, let them know that society is not as simple as their school." ”

Nearly ten people walked to Qinchuan's table with beer bottles, and the yellow hair didn't say a word, poured the beer bottles, and the hops rushed to the dishes on the table.

Qin Chuan and Luo Fatzi immediately put away their smiles and looked at the ten people who came over, it seemed that they were gangsters.

Qin Chuan stared at the yellow-haired man who poured the wine and frowned, "This brother, the four of us brothers don't seem to have provoked you, right?" What do you mean by that? ”

The yellow hair held a cigarette in his mouth, and instantly spit out the cigarette butt to Qin Chuan and said, "You didn't provoke us, can't we provoke you?" Seeing that you are unhappy, I want to teach you a lesson, okay? ”

Qin Chuan didn't say a word, and directly put a pot of vegetables on the other party's cheek and said, "Of course you can!" Call me! ”

Suddenly, Qin Chuan, Guo Xiaofei, Luo Fatzi, and Zhang Bocheng shot at the same time, but except for Qin Chuan at the scene, Guo Xiaofei and they all suffered from each other's stuffy sticks. In the private room, it instantly turned into a scuffle.

Ten minutes later, there was chaos in the private room. The ten young gangsters, all of whom were beaten to the head and bleeding, Qin Chuan grabbed the neck of the gangster just now, lifted him up and said, "Why, do you think that if you have more people, you will be great?" If you want to pretend to be forced, then I will fulfill you! ”

Qin Chuan brought him to the window, and now they were on the second floor. The yellow hair was blown by the cold wind, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big brother, spare your life." ”

But Qin Chuan directly threw Huang Mao down to the second floor. There was an earth-shattering scream downstairs, and many people thought they had jumped off the building, and suddenly many people gathered here.

Below is the lawn, and of course that yellow hair can't be killed. But it's definitely going to cripple a hand, a leg or something.

The rest of the thugs hurriedly escaped from the private room. Qin Chuan then looked at the injured Zhang Bocheng and said, "Everyone is okay, right?" ”

"It's a little hurt, it doesn't matter." Qin Chuan and the others had almost eaten and drunk, and they were about to leave, and just walked out of the private room, the security guard of this hotel blocked Qin Chuan and them in the corridor.

One of them, the big-bellied manager in a suit and leather shoes, stared at Qin Chuan and raised his eyebrows and said, "A few brothers, the things in our hotel have been damaged, and there are also injured people." If we leave like this, we won't be able to leave the hotel. ”

Guo Xiaofei stepped forward. grabbed the manager's collar and said: "It's them who are looking for trouble, and the compensation is looking for that group of people, why are you looking for us, what do you mean?" Think I, Guo Xiaofei, am not from Dragon City, so I'm a bully? Yes?!! ”

The manager slowly let go of Guo Xiaofei's hand and said: "A few brothers dissipate their anger, stay in my hotel tonight, if you stay until tomorrow, I will naturally let you leave." ”

Qin Chuan understands, this manager is afraid that the other party will find trouble, so he wants to leave Qin Chuan and them, and if the other party comes, he can hand over Qin Chuan and them.

Qin Chuan patted Guo Xiaofei on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, then we will wait in your hotel lobby!" ”

Guo Xiaofei saw that Qin Chuan had already spoken, so he remained silent, and several people came to the hall, and the waiter of the hotel was guarding Qin Chuan beside him.

At this moment, the four brothers were drinking tea and chatting, and the big-bellied manager just now was standing in the distance, and a middle-aged man next to him whispered: "Manager, these four people are so calm and relaxed, they won't have any deep background, right?" ”

"It's that we can't care, but in the group of people just now, that Huang Mao I know, he is a person in the Dunhuang bar, the Dunhuang bar is a first-class bar in Dragon City, and the eighth master is in charge, if the eighth master comes, what do you say our hotel will do?"

"That's right, the eighth master is a character in Dragon City, and the high-end entertainment venues in the entire Dragon City are all covered by him, even if it is some important government officials, I heard that they will give him some face."

"Naturally, people like the eighth master are really punched with double fists, I heard his story when I was a child, he is a dock porter, with a personality that is not afraid of death, he just broke out of the world."

……

Dunhuang Bar, the most exclusive bar in Dragon City, is specially provided for the wealthy to spend.

The decoration inside is splendid, it is really like the Dunhuang murals, I heard that the decoration alone cost 50 million.

I saw countless young women dancing pole dancing on the stage, writhing their bodies like water snakes to the rhythm of the music, the men in this are less evil desires in the bottom society, after all, there is never a shortage of women around the rich, and their requirements for life are high-grade.

On the coffee table behind the glass wall of the second-floor compartment, there was an old man with gray hair, a somewhat thin figure, wearing a Mao suit.

There is a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, one by one, two first-class beauties who have just graduated from college, wearing cheongsam, smiling smartly, full of charm, and making tea.

Boiling tea is a traditional art in China, insiders drink knowledge, laymen drink tea, a set of high-end tea sets, as little as hundreds of thousands, high is millions, the Tao inside even contains the way of being a person.

In the tastefully furnished room, eight bodyguards, armed with guns, all with their backs to the middle of the house, wear earplugs in their ears.

A middle-aged woman, dressed very elegantly, between the opening and closing of her eyes, the transmission of emotions is just right, she sits politely in front of the old man, without the slightest impatience on her face.

If those dignitaries and nobles in Dragon City saw this woman, they would definitely lose their teeth in shock.

This woman is the leader of Longcheng, Zhang Xinjie, this city can be called a city-level, and now she has the final say.

Zhang Xinjie only forty-one years old became the leader of Longcheng, behind which is naturally inseparable from this old man, Zhang Xinjie took office as the leader of Longcheng, the city's GDP has maintained an annual increase of eight percentage points, Shenlong Palace has applied for world cultural sites, vigorously developed emerging industries, the development and protection of jade ore, and so on.

Each measure has been commended by the municipal party committee and municipal government, and Zhang Xinjie became one of the top ten model cadres in the country last year.

To be rated as one of the top ten model cadres in the country is not as simple as doing things for the people, and the connections and personnel relationships involved afterwards are complicated.

After Zhang Xinjie embarked on the road of seeking benefits for the people, she understood the old saying of the old man, officialdom is like a battlefield, every step is thrilling, thrilling, and the slightest mistake will be lost.

After a while, the cheongsam woman poured a cup of fragrant tea that had just been picked from the Tianshan Mountains for the two of them.

The eighth master slowly opened his eyes, staring at Zhang Xinjie in front of him and smiled slightly, as kind as the old grandfather next door, but those who know the background of the eighth master know the means of the city government under his kind face.

"Xiaojie, this is the new tea I just picked, you taste it, I am reluctant to take it out by ordinary people."

Zhang Xinjie nodded and said, "Thank you for the eighth master's love." ”

The two slowly tasted a sip of tea, and Zhang Xinjie said, "Eighth Master, is there anything you want me to do?" ”

The eighth master pressed the hand of the Buddha bead and paused and said, "Looking for you, I really want to ask you for help, you know that I have a daughter studying abroad, right?" ”

Zhang Xinjie nodded and said: "Naturally, my beloved daughter, Eighth Master, is twenty-five this year, and is the top liberal arts student in Chongyang City, she was admitted to Tsinghua University, and then she was escorted to Harvard University in the United States, if I remember correctly, I should graduate with a doctorate this year." ”

A pleased smile appeared on the eighth master's face, every father was happier when he talked about his child's success than when he won five million.

The eighth master is old and has a daughter, and even more so, his daughter is all he has.

The eighth master smiled and said: "Yes, Wen Jing, this kid, you don't let me worry about it since I was a child, this year is their youngest Ph.D. graduate from Harvard University, I am going to arrange for this child to work at Longcheng University, please Xiaojie, you can arrange it for me." ”

Zhang Xinjie nodded with a smile and said: "Eighth master, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will do it, as early as a month ago, I have already sent someone to the United States, Wen Jing is the pillar of the country, and my education circle in Longcheng needs a new type of talent like her." ”

The eighth master nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then it's troublesome Xiaojie." ”

"Eighth Master is polite, you have also helped me a lot."

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a gangster appearance walked in from the door, looking at his age, in his forties.

He had a bald head, a gold necklace around his neck, and tattoos all over his body.

He stared at the eighth master and said loudly: "Brother Starling, mom, my subordinates were beaten, I am going to chop the other party and feed it to the dogs!" ”

The eighth master raised his head, frowned, and said: "Old ten, County Magistrate Zhang is still with us, pay attention to your words, and besides, what age is this, and you are still fighting and killing, do you want to make it difficult for County Magistrate Zhang?" ”

Zhang Xinjie stared at the middle-aged man who entered the room, and said with a slight smile: "The tenth master has this kind of personality, if he really did this, he would have done it a long time ago." ”

The tenth master laughed and said: "Haha, County Magistrate Zhang is worthy of being a cultural person, and he said it to my old ten's heart in one sentence." ”

Zhang Xinjie stood up, stared at the eighth master and the tenth master, and said, "Eighth master, tenth master, then I will leave first." ”

"Okay." After Zhang Xinjie left, the eighth master stared at the tenth master and said: "Old ten, the other party has beaten you, you can teach a little lesson, recently someone from above came down to secretly investigate." ”

The tenth master nodded and said: "Okay, starling, I think back then, our brothers, we will cut whoever we say, that's what we call ......"

"Okay, now is a legal society, don't be the same as back then, don't mention the courage of the year."

"Hehe, what the starling taught me is that I'm going to go and see which turtle son dares to beat my tenth master." (To be continued.) )