Chapter Ninety-Seven: Who's Got the Hand?
Chapter Ninety-Seven: Who's Doing It?
As soon as Zhao Heng was sent back to school by Du Ziyan, Jiang Changlong appeared in front of him, Jiang Shaodong, who was always a mystery, played with a bone-setting wine and a bottle of disinfectant alcohol, leaned on the side of the iron bed in the dormitory and said: "I know that you have suffered a lot, so I will come over non-stop." ”
"I made an ancestral medicinal wine, hoping to wipe your wounds."
Zhao Heng swept over the unruly Jiang Changlong, and said with a wry smile on his face: "Your old energy is quite big, even Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan haven't rushed back yet, but you can appear in front of me as soon as possible, but, why don't you help me directly deal with the prison prisoners and killers?" ”
"Let me fight two less battles and suffer less, and I won't have to be thrown into a small black room for eight hours."
Zhao Heng had already given up investigating Jiang Changlong a long time ago, and the weirdness of this kid made him unpredictable, so as long as Jiang Changlong was not hostile to him, he didn't mind treating him as a trusted friend: "If you come to see me, you should also bring a pot of meat and bone porridge." ”
Hearing Zhao Heng's teasing, Jiang Changlong had already twisted away the ancestral medicinal wine and began to wipe the bruises on the former: "Are you really an all-powerful Ultraman?" I did think about putting it right for you, though, but it's not for me to fight, and you can clean them up. ”
The medicinal wine was cold at first, then hot.
His method of wiping the medicinal wine was quite skillful, Zhao Heng quickly felt the heat of the bruise, and then heard Jiang Changlong speak: "So my brother didn't come out to offer ugliness, besides, there is the Du family on the first floor to support you, and you go to the prison purely for a vacation, and it won't last long." ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Changlong also laughed: "Therefore, my brother will not expose the horror backer to save you, but you should still thank me, I did you a favor on the winding mountain road, and I could see that the masked woman was deliberately let go of her, so I also helped her." ”
He didn't hide that he helped him, his expression seemed very calm and natural, obviously he had special trust in Zhao Heng, otherwise if this matter was known by the Qing Gang, within two hours, the three thousand Qing Gang disciples would go around looting Jiang Changlong, and the Jiang Restaurant would become a pile of ruins.
Zhao Heng's body was shocked, and he turned his head to look back at Xiao Jiang: "You helped her?" ”
"That's right!"
Jiang Changlong poured the medicinal wine on Zhao Heng's back, clenched his fists and raged at the latter: "Although you deliberately let her go at that time, the black and white impermanence of the Qing Gang caught up with her whereabouts, and she was hit by the silver needle of the Qing Gang, and it was difficult to deal with the opponent at all. ”
"If it weren't for my brother pretending to be a ghost and killing to scare away the impermanence of black and white, I'm afraid your hard work would be in vain."
Zhao Heng thought of the two people chasing on the mountain, nodded slightly to express his belief in Jiang Changlong's words, it seems that he still underestimated Zhang Xiaolin after all, the old guy did things roughly, he nodded gratefully to Jiang Changlong: "Jiang Shao, thank you for your help!" Another day, if you have a chance, I will invite you to dinner. ”
"Of course you're going to invite me to dinner."
A bright smile appeared on Jiang Changlong's face, the gap between him and Zhao Heng had disappeared a lot, this was a happy "Zhang Xiaolin wants to kill the person, I just want to save it." ”
Zhao Heng didn't directly tell the secret in his heart, he replied with a sigh: "Although the masked woman is coming for me, I may eliminate the grievances if I let her go this time, and Zhang Xiaolin will definitely remember her, she is superb and outstanding, leaving her can make Zhang Xiaolin jealous." ”
"You're a double-edged sword."
Jiang Changlong didn't think much about it, just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Creating potential trouble for Zhang Xiaolin has also left danger for yourself, I know that your grievances with the Qing Gang are only temporarily suppressed by Du Tianxiong, and you will die if you have the opportunity in the future, but there is no need to let her go." ”
Zhao Heng didn't have much emotion, and replied with a faint smile: "I know there are drawbacks, but I don't have any foundation in Huahai, I can only use every force to play, compared to the assassination of the masked woman, I am more worried about Zhang Xiaolin's insidiousness, the old guy is indeed not simple." ”
Zhao Heng has thought through all the details so far, and understands that the real winner of the battle of Panshan Road is Zhang Xiaolin, and all kinds of incidents in the prison may not come from him, but he is absolutely indispensable to help the trouble, and the most important thing is that Zhang Xiaolin's ultimate goal is not him Zhao Heng, but a masked woman.
Every time he thought of this, he sighed heartily.
"Looks like you do understand what I have to say about him."
A smile crossed Jiang Changlong's face, and he helped Zhao Heng wipe the last bruise: "Moodiness and countless killings are just his appearance, this bastard secretly kills people without seeing blood, if it weren't for the black and white impermanence chasing the masked woman, I really think it was his play." ”
"The rescue of Panshan Road is just a cover for the assassination in the cafeteria in the morning."
The corners of Jiang Changlong's mouth hooked an arc, and there was confusion in his eyes: "Let the Du family and you also let all parties dispel their doubts about the Qing Gang, but the Qing Gang's all-out sniping of the masked woman on Panshan Road shows that the latter has nothing to do with the Qing Gang, and the Qing Gang does not have such a perverted master." ”
He pointed out the crux of the problem:
"Who is that woman? How did Zhang Xiaolin know that she would assassinate you? ”
Zhao Heng closed his eyes slightly and didn't answer, but a trace of helplessness crossed his face: "It doesn't matter who she is, if she doesn't kill me, she will come out sooner or later, and I will be able to recognize her identity sooner or later, by the way, I still need your help to keep an eye on Song Qiao and the two these days, I don't want them to have an accident." ”
"Don't worry, I promised you that I would protect them."
Jiang Changlong twisted the ancestral medicinal wine again, walked to the balcony and slowly washed his hands: "In the past two days, there are people on the first floor to protect them, so I will take a step back and stare at your safety, now that you are safe and sound, I will continue to watch them, but you don't have to worry too much, fat people are not simple." ”
Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "Why isn't it simple?" ”
Jiang Changlong thought for a while, then turned to look at Zhao Heng and said with a smile: "Someone is secretly protecting him." ”
Zhao Heng raised his eyes slightly: "What person?" ”
"I don't know!"
Jiang Changlong exhaled a long breath and explained the matter: "When the Huahai Bar incident was the beginning, someone stared at you like me, and I thought it was the person who protected you, but after Qiao Yuncai and them came out, that person also disappeared, and Song Qingguan was unlikely to be protected by a master." ”
"So that person should be protecting Qiao Yuncai."
Speaking of this, Jiang Changlong also added a few words: "That person is not only strong in protection, but also quite domineering in attack, if it wasn't for Yan Ruyu who brought the two out at that time, presumably that guy would have killed him to save Qiao Yuncai and let the Qing Gang bleed, as for who it was, I don't know." ”
The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and his smile was warm and indifferent: "I didn't expect that my second brother is really not simple." He had long guessed that the fat man was not an idle person, but it was unexpected to have a master hanging behind him to protect him, it seems that Qiao Fat Man really has a background in addition to his back.
Jiang Changlong became meaningful: "This is a good thing, it will be beneficial to you." ”
Then he changed his words: "If you need it, I can help you find out where he came from." ”
"It's not necessary."
Zhao Heng, who was lying on the bed, waved his fingers lightly, and did not hesitate to refuse Jiang Changlong's kindness: "I handed over Qiao Yuncai, not the force behind him, he is sincere enough to me now, why should I go to find out his origin?" You also need some space between friends. ”
Jiang Changlong gave a thumbs up and praised: "The demeanor of the King of Chu." ”
At this moment, the corridor suddenly became vibrating, Jiang Changlong patted his clothes and walked outside, and said without looking back: "Presumably it is Qiao Fat and they are back, I will leave first, and I will contact you if I have something in the future, by the way, take your little daughter-in-law to the restaurant to drink porridge." ”
Zhao Heng tilted his head slightly: "Why do you keep matching me with Ziyan?" ”
"If you have carried others, you must always take some responsibility."
Jiang Changlong laughed: "Don't take advantage of the scoundrels. ”
When he walked out of the door, Zhao Heng, who glanced at his back, sighed slightly in his heart, I don't know why, although Jiang Changlong showed an optimistic and sunny personality every time, Zhao Heng always felt that he was depressed in his heart, and it was not clear what it was, he only knew that this was a person with a story!
"Boss 、、、"
As the thought turned, a fat man's shout came!