Chapter 8: The Bloody Plot
In the afternoon, the Old Cat Cafe was surprisingly empty, and there were no customers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoAfter Zhuge Xi and Zhao Mingyang came back one after another, Zhang Liang simply closed the store directly. Speaking of which, this is the second day in a row that the café has left work early.
In room B01 of the underground station, the four of them sat on chairs at the round table, each bowing their heads and thinking. Zhuge Xi fell silent after listening to Zhang Liang's story. Zhao Mingyang didn't know anything about Wu Feng, let alone have anything to say.
Zhuge Vice-Tu's slender fingers tapped the table in a rhythmic manner, and he raised his head lightly and said, "Huang Ting tenth, blood Wu Feng." This man rose to fame twenty years ago, and for the next fifteen years, he has firmly occupied the ninth place on the Huang Ting list. It wasn't until Liu Hao's younger brother came out of the mountain five years ago that he fought all the way to second, which squeezed Wu Dongzhu to tenth place. This person has a strange personality and is unrebellious, as if the second mountain chief has nothing to do with him. But although the Wu Dong Master is a little difficult to figure out, he acts in a fair and upright manner, and disdains to lie and deceive people. Since he said that Linhang was looking for an old cat, it is estimated that there is no other deep meaning. Wu Dong's main attempt to visit friends failed, and nine times out of ten, he should leave Linhang. “
Zhang Liang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this. After all, there is such a fierce person in their jurisdiction, and if something goes wrong, it is not something that a few of them can deal with in time. On Luhoi Mountain, Wu Feng and Liu Hao can be suppressed, but if the situation really takes a turn for the worse, far water can't quench the thirst of the near. Thinking of this, Zhang Liang said with some curiosity: "I have always had any concept of the influence of this kind of real master in the world, and I don't know how much destructive power this Wu Feng can have in case of a dispute with the world for some reason." “
Hearing this, Zhuge Xi squinted at Yuan Mingqing, and Yuan Mingqing coughed and replied: "Like every Haishanzi or Shanhaimin who is on the third grade, he will generally wear some auxiliary equipment in his actions, and if he encounters small-scale armed personnel, he can actually gain the upper hand." As for Huang Tingjing, hehe, I'm still quite afraid of aircraft missiles or something. But if a master like Senior Brother Liu Hao or Wu Feng Cave Master really wants to do it, it is estimated that he will have to send an army to suppress it, of course, he may not be able to succeed. “
Zhang Liang's eyes widened like copper bells when he heard this: "Will it be so powerful?" Why didn't I think it was so powerful when I watched you fight just now? “
Yuan Mingqing was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "Hey! Even if I had the ability, I didn't need to make such a big noise at every turn, right? After all, everyone in the world, always have to keep a low profile. If you really don't believe it, think about your own sword yesterday, if it weren't for the martial arts arena, it is estimated that half of the street would have been ruined by you. “
Zhang Liang couldn't help but nod again and again when he heard this. He had a new understanding of the martial artists of the Huang Ting Realm. Thinking of the sea and mountains again, Zhang Liang couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly after thinking about it. He already knew by now that there were a total of forty-eight people in eight squads, and each team member was all cultivating at or above the second-grade realm, and there were also a few first-grade realms like Jueming. The captains of the eight squads are even more incredible, the real Huang Tingjing. Coupled with the martyrdom Liu Ritian, the forty-nine people of Haishan Death, one Huang Ting Rank, eight Huang Ting Realm, and forty peaks of the Rank Realm. With such a configuration, if you really want to make a big fuss in the world, the army may really be crushed if it does not use super weapons.
"Then what grievances do the Wu Cave Lord and the Zhu family have?" Zhao Mingyang, who was silent, suddenly spoke, interrupting Zhang Liang's thoughts.
When Yuan Mingqing heard Zhao Mingyang's words, he suddenly smiled ambiguously: "Ouch! Xiao Mingyang is worried about someone? ”
Zhao Mingyang's forehead suddenly turned blue, and he snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Although Zhuge Xi went out early in the morning and didn't see the scene of Zhu Linhou pestering Zhao Manniu, she didn't know anything interesting about her famous gossip. The beauty also smiled very narrowly and said: "Well, I don't know this very well." I only occasionally heard a rumor, but I don't know whether it's true or not, saying that when the master of Wu Dong was still young, he fell in love with a girl from the Zhu family, but he was ridiculed by the Zhu family for his low status, poor skills, and delusional. Hmm, so Wu Feng has been haunted until now. ”
Zhang Liang and Zhao Mingyang looked at each other, this kind of gossip was simply bloody, and they didn't believe it in their hearts.
"Phew. With Wu Feng's strange temper today, the ghost believes that he can still fall in love with a woman. Yuan Mingqing was even more full of disbelief, and after sneering, he looked at Zhuge Xi with a blazing gaze and said sincerely, "Besides, loving someone is long-lasting and passionate, how can you hold a grudge." Even if it is true, it can only show that he doesn't understand love at all. “
Zhuge Xi had long been accustomed to his statements, and pouted as if he hadn't heard them.
"If nothing else, I'll go first." Zhao Mingyang Huo Ran stood up and was about to turn around and leave. He was recently tortured by a man with a special orientation and went crazy, and at this time there was a "" in estrus in front of him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but beat someone if he didn't leave.
Zhang Liang was also covered with goosebumps, and hurriedly said, "Tie Niu, let's be together." “
"Sit down!" Zhuge Xi said angrily, "The meeting hasn't ended yet." “
Zhang Liang and Zhao Mingyang had no choice but to sit back honestly.
"Although there is a good chance that the Lord of Wu Cave is just passing by, since the great master of the second mountain can run to the fourth mountain for no reason, there may be something hidden that we don't know. Well, starting tonight, there will be a vigil in the café every night in case something happens. Zhuge Xi said solemnly.
When the three of them heard these serious words, they also let go of their playful hearts and nodded.
"Then I'll keep vigil tonight." Zhao Mingyang said in a deep voice. The honest Tie Niu felt that his identity was the lowest one, and he should take the initiative to take the lead.
The few people no longer discussed, and went back to the lounge. On the way back, Zhao Mingyang handed the mobile phone that Zhang Liang had purchased to him, along with the calling card, to Master Si Zheng, who took it and entered his room with excitement on his face.
Zhang Liang sat on the sofa and excitedly opened the packaging box of the mobile phone, playing with the new toy while holding the manual. In the past, he was too poor, and there were only a few people in the whole village, including the village chief, who had an antique-like big brother, and Zhang Liang had heard of this thing but never had the opportunity to have one. At this time, although Zhang Liang, who had entered Haishan, had slowly looked down on worldly materials, after serving as the head of the Dingfeng Division of Linhang City, the action subsidy funds in the storage ring were even more, which made him a little numb to money. But being able to pick up the first mobile phone in his life with his own hands, or Lord Si Zheng is still in a happy mood.
The phone is the Motorola V3i, which was just launched earlier this year. Although Zhang Liang has made up for three years of knowledge in the collection of scriptures, he is already well aware of the affairs of the sea and mountains, but in secular life, he is still a turtle from the countryside. He didn't know that the mobile phone that Zhao Mingyang bought him was a popular item on the market that was red and purple, but he felt that this metal flip phone had a simple and sharp shape, and the ultra-thin body was not as bulky as the big brother he had seen, and Zhang Liang still liked it in his heart. He flipped through the manual, reading it carefully as he inserted the calling card. The phone card was wrapped in a note with a number written on it, and Zhang Liang read it several times and the numbers on the note were faintly remembered in his heart.
Zhang Liang, who has been a part-time car mechanic for three years and has always been quite talented in electronic machinery, has studied for more than ten minutes and probably felt the functions of the mobile phone very clearly. He looked at the empty address book on the phone display, and involuntarily remembered the image that once asked him for his phone number.
Zhang Liang, who was in a mood, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was not yet five o'clock. Master Si Zheng decided to go out for a walk again, and walked in the direction of the nearby Academy of Fine Arts.
Coming out of the back door of the coffee shop, Zhang Liang, who was still happy, walked briskly for less than five minutes before gradually calming down, and couldn't help laughing. He realized that he seemed to be a little carried away: the little expectation in his heart was also a little too much. There are thousands of people in the Academy of Fine Arts, and there are dozens of buildings, and I don't even know what kind of chance encounters Yu Ziqiang is in that building. In addition, the school should be out of school at this time, and people are not at school.
Zhang Liang's hurried pace slowed down slowly, and his fiery heart, which had regained his senses, had calmed down. Although he felt that he came out on the spur of the moment this time, since he went out, he took it as a stroll in the narrow alleys of Jiangnan to experience this unique style.
Lord Si Zheng, who followed his heart, turned left and right by heart, and I don't know how long it took for the sky to start darkening.
"If you do this again, we can call the police!"
A clear voice with a little fear and panic floated to Zhang Liang's ears, and Zhang Liang, who was aimless, stopped his steps. This voice is familiar to him!
Lord Si Zheng, who had doubts in his heart, immediately turned around and walked briskly towards the source of the sound, and after turning an old wall, several confrontational figures appeared in front of him.
The three girls were a little flustered and surrounded by four angry young men in the corner, one of the girls secretly took out her mobile phone and hid it behind her back, and was about to make some moves, but was grabbed by a sharp-eyed yellow hair next to her. The girl who was already panicked was startled by this and couldn't help but scream.
Zhang Liang looked at the ponytail girl hidden in front of his companion among the three girls, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Is it such a coincidence? Still so bloody?
Zhang Liang's face was strange and seemed to be smiling, but his movements were not slow at all, and after screaming to stop, he rushed towards the panicked girls.
Zhang Liang, who stepped into the crowd, looked still a little in a trance, and always felt that he had seen this plot on the black and white TV full of snowflakes in Uncle Li's house. Zhang Liang, who was a little distracted, didn't notice that when he just rushed in, there were two figures about to rush out of another alley, and he stopped when he saw his appearance.
The four little hooligans subconsciously looked back when they heard the shouts from behind, but they only felt that a man with a flower of more than 1.70 meters appeared in front of them so suddenly.
Zhang Liang, who was close to him, raised his right fist and hit the chrysanthemum head in the abdomen, took another step forward, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, raised his left leg and kicked Huang Mao's head domineeringly. Zhang Liang, who had raised his heel above his head, didn't wait to retract the kick, and strangely rushed forward to the side of the remaining two. Before the two of them could react, Zhang Liang grabbed the two heads one by one and collided with each other, and both of them collapsed limply and then fell to the ground.
From Zhang Liang shouting to stop, to the four hooligans all unconscious, only five seconds passed.
The two people hiding in the corner not far away were also taken aback by this domineering scene.
"Where did this bastard come from, ruining our plans. What should I do Brother Chen? One of them whispered.
"What to do? What can I do! What a hero saved the beauty of the bureau was actually picked by someone else, damn! The other man was also in a terrible temperament, staring at the other side angrily.
"Huh? It seems that Xiaoyu still knows that person. The first to speak had a strange color in his eyes, and he saw Yu Ziqiang patting the stranger's arm with surprise on her face.
The companion he called "Brother Chen" didn't care about answering, and looked at the two who were chatting intimately with a gloomy face, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to erupt.