Chapter 929: Night Attack
Gentleman, or villain, Lin Fang doesn't care. He doesn't care what kind of person Weidong is. A truly qualified leader who is good at leveraging everyone's strengths. Just like Emperor Qianlong back then, he knew that He Shen was a corrupt official, but he still used him a lot. Facts have also proved that He Shen did bring a lot of benefits to Emperor Qianlong.
treats Weidong, and Lin Fang is the same. He doesn't need to care what kind of person Wei Dong is, as long as he clearly knows that the reasonable use of Wei Dong's rights can bring great benefits to himself, then this is enough. He wasn't worried that Wei Dong would turn over something in the palm of his hand, and if he dared to use him, Lin Fang would have the confidence to eat him to death.
As for Wei Dong, making such a choice is also a helpless move. It's just that there is no other way in front of me right now, and if I don't do this, my family's life will be in danger. The big husband can bend and stretch, and the temporary bend is also for better development in the future. It can be said that Wei Dong does not have any hope for Lin Fang now, nor does he have any heartfelt words for Lin Fang.
No matter how prosperous every city is, in some inconspicuous corner, there will always be some dilapidated that is incompatible with prosperity. Even a metropolis as advanced as TB City has its own set of run-down urban villages. It was a street lined up with a bunch of buildings, gathering most of the lower-class people in TB City, and although life was not a difficult one, it was only food and clothing.
In such a place, there are often people from all walks of life and nine streams. Every young person born here hopes to get out of here, but they have no background, no relationship, and some only have their own lives and a pair of fists. Therefore, they all hope that they can make a name for themselves with their own hands.
And this is also the place where Qin Yi develops. Qin Yi's ability to get to where he is today has a lot to do with here. Most of the young people here basically follow him, wander the rivers and lakes together, and work hard with their bare hands, these young people who have no background and no relationship, compared with those young people who were born relatively superior, are more willing to get rid of poverty, and are more willing to die and live later.
Inside a dilapidated house, the furniture inside is shabby and messy. An old man was in tears, holding a photo of his son in his hand, choked up and unable to speak. The lights are dim, and at night when the lights are shining brightly, the house is still lit with the old energy-saving lamps, which seem out of place in this world.
"Old man, you take this money. I'm sad about the dog's death, and if you need anything in the future, our brothers will help you. In the future, you will treat us as your sons, and we will provide for you in old age. Qin Yi's voice was also a little choked.
Fighting the rivers and lakes, Qin Yi has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, however, until today, he still can't get used to it. The dog is his younger brother, and he has been following him for some years. The dog is only one relative left, and now that the dog is dead, as the dog's eldest brother, Qin Yi naturally has to take on the responsibility of helping the dog to provide for his father's old age. It is precisely because of Qin Yi's righteousness that over the years, his brothers have willingly been born and died for him.
"You're all good kids, you're all good kids." The old man choked up and said, "It's worth it for the dog to have your brothers." I don't need anything for an old fellow, you young people have your own things to do, and I can take care of myself. After a pause, the old man continued: "Qin Yi, I don't have any requirements for the old man, I just hope that you can avenge the dog." ”
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yi said: "Old man, don't worry, I will never give up on this matter, and I will definitely seek justice for the dog." The dog is my brother, and no matter who it is, I will not let him go if he hurts my brother. ”
"Okay, good," the old man nodded again and again, and the tears still flowed uncontrollably. The pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person cannot feel the torture of those who have not really experienced it. He is such a son as a dog, even if the family is poor, he has always held him in the palm of his hand. Later, the dog said that he wanted to go out, but he didn't stop it, he didn't have the ability to do it himself, and he couldn't help much, but every father has the same heart for Jackie Chan.
Qin Yi didn't stay long, and after saying goodbye to the old man, he turned around and left. He was afraid to stay here, and seeing the old man like this, Qin Yi's heart was sour. The old man gave himself such a son as a dog, but now he died, and Qin Yi was also very guilty in his heart. However, Qin Yi also knew very well in his heart that since the dog was dead, then he had to assume the responsibilities and obligations that the dog should bear, take care of the old man, and provide for him to die. The old man doesn't have a son now, so Qin Yi is his son.
Out of the door, Qin Yi turned his head and glanced at his subordinates, and said, "You remember for me, and you will have to come and see more in the future." Now that the dog is gone, we have to take on the responsibility of being a son for him. ”
"Hmm," the brothers all nodded in response. They were also born poor, and they followed Qin Yi to go around together, just to have a good life, and they also have elderly parents in their families. They also hope that one day if they die, these brothers will take care of his parents.
The sky had darkened, and it was even darker in this neon-lit metropolis.
Qin Yi's brows were tightly locked, and he was haunted by the dog's death. Although he was born with Zhao Baichuan, Zhao Baichuan has never treated him as a brother over the years, let him bear it if he has something, and take it by himself if he has benefits. It can be said that Qin Yi was able to get mixed up like today, it was completely because of the courage of himself and his brothers who were not afraid of death, naturally, Qin Yi would not give up on the death of the dog.
That night, if it wasn't for the dog's desperate efforts to protect himself, he might have died. How could Qin Yi let Zhao Baichuan go.
Suddenly, five men appeared in front of Qin Yi, holding long watermelon knives.
Qin Yi's brows furrowed, a chill burst out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hmph, Zhao Baichuan is really not giving up." ”
"You got away with it last time, but you didn't have that much luck this time. The boss confessed that he wanted us to take your head back, but you still obediently tied your hands and captured it, and it was useless to let your subordinates pay you to die together. A middle-aged man at the head said gloomily.
"If you want to kill me, you have to show your real skills." A chill burst out of Qin Yide's eyes. Zhao Baichuan sent people to assassinate himself again and again, obviously determined to put himself to death, and the contradiction between him and Zhao Baichuan could not be eased, and Qin Yi had no need to retreat.
However, the last time Qin Yi fought with them, these people were quite skilled, and they couldn't deal with it at all on their own. These few of his subordinates don't know much kung fu, and there is no way to fight against them.
Turning his head and glancing at his two subordinates, Qin Yi said, "I'll hold them back for a while, you guys find a way to go first." If you can walk one by one, it doesn't matter if you hug each other and die. Remember, I, Qin Yi, can have you brothers, it's enough in this life. ”
Heart-to-heart, sincerity-for-sincerity, only in this way can we make friends who can really stick a knife in our ribs. Qin Yi treated his brothers like this, so those brothers were also willing to be born and die for him.
"Big brother, let's hold him back, you go first." One of them said.
"Yes, if you live, we still have hope." The other chimed in.
Laughing disdainfully, the middle-aged man opposite sneered: "None of you can leave alive today, or obediently go back with us to see the boss, perhaps, the boss will let you live." ”
"Dreaming," Qin Yi said coldly, "I, Qin Yi, can only die in battle, and I will definitely not live in humiliation." The words fell, and Qin Yi rushed over first.
The current situation has a clear one-sided trend, and only by striking first may there be a way out. At such a time, strength is often only a small aspect, and it is more important to be more ruthless than whom, who is less afraid of death. Most people who mix in society can smell death.
Qin Yi, a fierce man who came out of the Siberian training camp, really started crazy, and it was not an ordinary person, which was enough to shock. Fast as lightning and thunderous, the huge fist slammed into one of them, right in the chest. "Bang," accompanied by a miserable scream from the other party, a few crisp rib cracking sounds came, and the body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, killing him on the spot.
At this time, Qin Yi would not hesitate and show mercy for a moment, otherwise, he would be the one who died. From the day he entered the Siberian training camp, Qin Yi thought that he was dead, and he could live to himself, and he earned it. It is not false to say that Qin Yi is an outlaw. He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that his death is not exciting enough, and what he is afraid of is that his brother will suffer and be implicated with him.
With a successful blow, Qin Yi didn't hesitate at all, his body turned, and he attacked the other person with a fierce punch.
The four of them were not ordinary people, and after reacting, they reacted quickly and surrounded Qin Yi. Separate one person to deal with Qin Yi's two subordinates. Qin Yi faced the attack of the three alone, and there was no doubt that he was at a disadvantage, retreating step by step, and the danger was full of dangers.
Qin Yi clearly knew that if he continued like this, then he would only have a dead end.
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