Chapter 163: Those Who Slept and Those Who Didn't
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Zhao Chunliang felt that the most comfortable thing for this man in his life was to work hard and have a woman waiting for him when he came home with a ready-made meal.
Zhao Chunliang has never felt like this for a long time, and he never thought that he could have such a peaceful moment in his ups and downs.
To put it mildly, Zhao Chunliang is destined to live an ordinary life, so many things are extravagant hopes for Zhao Chunliang.
Right now, when Zhao Chunliang walked up to Huang Yuan's side and watched Huang Yuan gently pour the scalded sake into a blue and white porcelain teacup and hand it to him, Zhao Chunliang felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
It's not her own woman, not even a girlfriend.
They are just ordinary friends, maybe a little ambiguous, but it's just a little ambiguous, Zhao Chunliang has never done anything to Huang Yuan, nor has he ever opened his heart to her, but he is such a person, but when Zhao Chunliang was the most depressed and lonely, he was gentle, and he melted Zhao Chunliang's qiÄ.
Zhao Chunliang crossed his legs and sat opposite Huang Yuan.
The floor is cold, and the hearts are warm.
"Where's the appetizer?" Huang Yuan looked at Zhao Chunliang playfully, with a hint of red on his face, Huang Yuan drank a few glasses of wine at tonight's dance, and he didn't get drunk, but he was slightly drunk.
"Aren't I the best appetizer?" Zhao Chunliang lowered his head a little shyly, then raised his glass with both hands and said to Huang Yuan, "Sister Huang, I salute you." ā
"Look at your unscrupulous appearance." Huang Yuan glared at Zhao Chunliang with disgust, and then raised her glass with both hands, touched Zhao Chunliang, and said, "In the evening, thank you very much." ā
"It should."
After Zhao Chunliang finished speaking, he drank the wine.
The sake is not very strong, and it looks a bit like home-brewed plum sake, but because it is lukewarm, it has a very strange taste.
Huang Yuan also finished drinking the wine, then stood up, walked to the side and turned off the lights in the hall.
All that was left in the hall was the stove and the moonlight pouring in from the window.
Wine and beauties, on the empty moon, indescribably wonderful.
When you sing about wine, life is geometric.
For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.
Zhao Chunliang drank the last glass of wine, then got up and said to Huang Yuan, "Sister Huang, thank you for the wine." ā
"When you're okay in the future, drink with your sister." Huang Yuan's face was a little more ruddy than just now, and the drunkenness in his eyes became very obvious.
"Hmm." Zhao Chunliang nodded, walked to the side of the sofa and lay down.
"Not going back to your room to sleep?" Huang Yuan asked.
"It's cool here, you can see the moon." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "Sister Huang, rest early." ā
"See you tomorrow." Huang Yuan cleaned up the wine bottle and glass, and walked back to his room barefoot.
Zhao Chunliang yawned, put his hands under his head, and looked at Haoyue outside the window.
At this time, she should have slept, right?
Some people slept, some people got drunk, and some people couldn't sleep.
To the north of the Yangtze River, there is a Hui province.
The capital of Hui Province is Huangshi, which was originally the territory of the Black Army, but a few days ago, the Black Army was lost in Haishi, and it has become a borderless land.
Originally, many people thought that Huangshi, and even Hui Province, were going to enter a chaotic situation of fighting for power and profit, but they didn't think that Huangshi was quiet, Hui Province, Anhui Province, and even the entire Jiangbei, were quiet.
Ma Long, the deputy of the Black Army, took over the class of the Black Army and became the new Jiangbei speaker, and the process of power transfer was very stable, and there were no accidents.
People who don't understand have never been able to figure out why this Ma Long, who can only be regarded as ordinary by the side of the Black Army, has become the successor of the Black Army, but those who understand know that the person behind the Black Army wants Ma Long to take over, and Ma Long will naturally take over.
Ma Long is a good-looking person, if it weren't for the big gold chain the thickness of his thumb hanging around his neck, it would be really difficult for you to associate this person with the traitor department, in fact, Ma Long is indeed not a person who is a traitor, he does the most is the business of the black army and the white face, of course, now that Ma Long has taken over the black army's class, he naturally has to do everything.
"You got a target, that stupid guy died in the Japanese Embassy?" Ma Long's face is honest, but when he speaks, he makes people feel a mouth full of ruffians.
"Well, I was brought into the Japanese Embassy by that Zhao Chunliang, and then I was killed by the people of the National Security Bureau." The subordinate reported respectfully.
"I'm cĒo what an egg." Ma Long said angrily, "Isn't that stupid one of the top ten killers in China?" The top is the top to this trip? Chen Cheng's stupid brag to me about how powerful that guy is, grass, was directly brought into the embassy by others, and let the people from the National Security Bureau kill him, what a target, Chen Cheng, let him come to see Lao Tzu. ā
"Brother Chen is already outside the door." The subordinate will whisper.
"Let him in, that idiot!" Marlon said, spitting thick phlegm on the ground.
The door opened, and a man with long hair walked in through the door.
"Brother Ma, you're quite angry." The long-haired man smiled, walked up to Ma Long, and said, "Isn't it just that the mission didn't succeed?" In our killer business, there has never been a 100% success, this time Zhao Chunliang is lucky, it just so happens that the Japanese embassy is next to him, next time, he will not have this luck! ā
"Chen Cheng, you don't fucking talk to me about these things that you don't have, Lao Tzu gave you three million, and let you kill someone, but you didn't kill anyone, and you also got into trouble with the people of Guoan, how do you settle this account with Lao Tzu?" Malone asked with anger on his face.
"Brother Ma, we still have the professional ethics of being a killer, since we didn't help you kill it, then we will definitely send someone to kill again, until the task is completed, that person is already dead, dead, and can't say anything, so you don't have to be afraid that it will find out about you, this Zhao Chunliang, I will arrange other killers to kill him, and I will definitely not let your three million be wasted." The man named Chen Cheng said with a smile, as if he was not at all frightened by Ma Long's words.
In fact, this Chen Cheng is a big man, in the entire underground world of Shenzhou, he is very famous, his business scope is very wide, from debt collection to feng shui, to murder and goods, almost everything is involved, he is a famous middleman, you can do a lot of things you can't do through him, such as killing people and the like, because Haishi is Jiang Wanqiu's territory, so Ma Long did not send his henchmen to avenge the black army, but found Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng collected Ma Long's three million, and this is the matter of the killer chasing Zhao Chunliang.
"That's what you said!"
Ma Yun spat on the ground and said, "If you don't succeed this time, not only will I trouble you, but the person above me will not let you go." ā
Hearing Ma Yun talk about the person above him, Chen Cheng's face finally showed a cautious expression, and then, Chen Cheng said with a smile, "Brother Ma, I'm just a middleman, responsible for matchmaking, what are you talking about with me?" I'm going to have to find those killers for this. ā
"Then I don't care, you are a fool, do you think Lao Tzu's money is so easy to make? If you don't do it well, you will bear the consequences. . Ma Yun waved his hand at Chen Cheng, and Chen Cheng turned around and left without any temper.
When he walked out of the room, Chen Cheng sneered and pursed his lips, and said, "What's the matter, didn't the person above you let you take the position because you didn't have any ability at all, otherwise you Ma Yun is a hair?" ā
It's not just the people on Marlon's side who can't sleep, there are other people.
An underground parking lot in the sea market.
The two men were hung from the ceiling with their hands tied, and they had nothing on their bodies except a pair of underwear, and it was obvious that they had been severely beaten, because their bodies were covered with wounds, which looked like they had been drawn from whips, and they looked horrible but only slightly oozing some blood.
One of these two people is tall and thin, and the other is short and fat, and they are the two people that Zhao Chunliang met on the street before.
"Don't you tell who your accomplices are?" A man in a Taoist uniform asked with a sneer.
"Bah, it's all said, people were killed by Lao Tzu, don't you believe in Lao Tzu's ability?" Humpty Dumpty cried out through gritted teeth.
"Su Fu, you are dying, and you dare to be hard-mouthed?" The man in the uniform waved his hand violently, and there was a crisp snap, and there was another scar on the short and fat man's body.
"What the are you hitting me, why are you beating me? He has so much meat, does it hurt to fight? The tall thin man next to him shouted loudly.
"Wake up, don't worry, it'll be you soon." The man in the suit smiled and rubbed his wrist and said, "I will keep hitting until you recruit you." ā
"Lao Tzu does things alone, and he says that Lao Tzu killed him, and he killed him. Bah. The long, short and chubby Su Fu spat at the man in the Taoist suit.
The whip suddenly sped over and slapped on Su Fu's mouth, and suddenly the skin of the entire lip opened, and the blood flowed out like no money.
Su Fu's body trembled slightly, and the sweat on his body dripped down with blood.
Despite this, Su Fu still did not confess Zhao Chunliang, and the tall and thin awakening also did not confess Zhao Chunliang.
"Tut-tut, it seems that you two brothers have to die here together today." The man in the suit smiled and waved the whip in his hand.
The whip slammed into the two of them, making a snapping sound.
In the quiet underground parking lot, there was a crackling sound and a low cry of pain.
Zhao Chunliang didn't know anything about this. He slept well and comfortably.
After a night, the news about the Haitian Group dance party quickly spread all over the land of China under the deliberate or deliberate publicity.
If you want to say which of these news has attracted the most attention, it must be Ye Qianqian's catwalk.
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