Chapter 12 The Six Masters Who Changed Hands

Two scum who dragged the hindquarters of this big society stood at a supreme point in Beijing like this, and they had no time to sigh and face life. Maybe they are not as chic as the heroes of Liangshan, nor as good as the heroes of the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, but they are more real than anything that can be seen and touched, because they are by the side of most people.

"Mess, don't give in at this construction site, I feel sorry if you don't think it's a pity, don't say that the master doesn't help you, I recently helped you find a good job, the salary is arbitrary, and you don't have to do these physical jobs, let alone be poked in the backbone." Gong San'er took out the cigarette case with only one cigarette left, rolled the cigarette case into a paper ball, and threw it out.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, he didn't believe that there would be such a good thing, and it was a good thing from Gong San'er, this probability was infinitely close to zero, maybe not even zero.

"Don't believe me?" Gong San'er tried to light a cigarette a few times, but unfortunately the wind was too strong, and his broken lighter was not easy to use, so he just held a cigarette like this.

Zhao Kuang nodded and said, "What exactly are you doing, if you tell me to kill someone, no matter how much benefit you give, you won't be able to do that." ”

Gong San'er slapped Zhao Kuangran's shoulder, and said with his undecent face: "You don't know who I am, master, I can't pit you, no one can pit you, you don't need to kill people and set fires, and be a bodyguard for a little girl." ”

"It's that simple?" Zhao Kuang turned his head and asked.

Gong San'er's expression was a little stiff and said, "Of course." Seeing that Zhao Kuangchao was still staring at him, Gong San'er compromised and said: "The danger is a little, but with your ability, it is dispensable." ”

"What danger can a little girl have?" If you can't smell the weirdness in it, Zhao Kuangchao is a fool, people can believe in the saying that pie falls from the sky, but when it really falls, whoever picks it up first often doesn't end well. There will never be a world without a reason.

"She is the daughter of the sixth master who has changed hands." Gong San'er wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, as if he had mentioned some kind of big man.

"What's wrong with the sixth master?" Zhao Kuangran remembered that Gong San'er once boasted to him about this man, as if he was in a big position in Beijing.

"You still don't know what's going on in Beijing right now?" Gong San'er seemed to look at Zhao Kuangchao like a monster, and found that Zhao Kuangchao's confusion was not pretending, so he habitually flicked the flick and did not light the flue: "Recently, Beijing Brother Pi has been fighting with the owner, and you don't know that there is such a big movement?" ”

Zhao Kuangran said helplessly: "Master, I am an honest and responsible migrant worker, even if I know these things in the rivers and lakes, is it useful?" ”

Gong San'er had an expression of wanting to say something, and finally held back all the words.

"You said that this brother Pi will attack his daughter?" Zhao Kuang said chaotically.

Gong San'er nodded and said: "The status of the two of them on Beijing Road is not small, although ** is no longer the usual, but no one wants to meddle in this matter, the water is too deep, not to mention, it is easy to provoke the fire, but we are different, we have nothing to get into except for our lives." ”

"Isn't one life enough?" Zhao Kuang muttered wildly, feeling that these two big figures were fighting, and a carp like himself who crossed the river could withstand several storms, or whether he could withstand the wind and waves.

"Brother Pi has to fall this time, but the change of ownership is an old man, and there is nothing to say about the connections in Beijing, Brother Pi is just a gangster who has just emerged recently, and he wants to play snake swallowing elephants, and he has the ability to swallow it, but most of them break his belly." Gong San'er recounted, it seems that this strange thing can see everything clearly, but it has always played a harlequin.

Zhao Kuang looked at the calm city now, he didn't expect that there would be such an undercurrent in it, and he shivered inexplicably, and some couldn't find his place.

"Come with me, the tree moves the dead and the living." Gong San'er said lightly, he said so much to Zhao Kuang, this is his first sentence without any position, one is not for his current master, and the other is not for himself.

Zhao Kuang thought about it for a long time, and Gong San'er waited quietly like this.

From Xiaoxinganling to Beijing, from hatred to helplessness, time is gradually changing, and the people who live here in this time have not changed, why are they happy and sad? Zhao Kuang thought about the small Xing'an Mountains, but found that he had already forgotten the way back, this city, or this city of people coming and going, shaped and shaped, is not like a huge fighting ring, there are countless fearless people every day, Bo lives and dies, and wins rich.

Perhaps the moment he stepped into this city, the moment he sat on the long distance, the moment he left Xiaoxinganling, and the moment he hated on his back, Zhao Kuangran was already standing on this huge ring. It may be that Zhao Kuangchao, who has just begun to be confused, may have to stand in the center of this ring, the most sinister place, there is no way back, only by knocking down one opponent after another, can he live and survive.

Zhao Kuang walked away in a mess, followed by Gong San'er, who was not too happy.

The luggage was not much but was extremely heavy, until he got on the black Land Cruiser, Zhao Kuangchao was still suppressed and couldn't breathe. The driver was a man with a public face that seemed to be forgotten in a second, with an ordinary figure, an ordinary face, an ordinary hairstyle, and an ordinary suit, which seemed to be bland and tasteless to the extreme. After Zhao Kuang got into the car, the man just nodded and smiled, and the three of them continued to be silent, as if Gong San'er, who usually doesn't talk much, didn't know why he became solemn.

Far away from the construction site, Zhao Kuangran remembered the second-hand bicycle that carried most of his memories in Beijing, looked back at this strange area, and wondered if he would be forgotten like that bicycle.

In the end, the Land Cruiser stopped in the parking lot of a high-end clubhouse, not only the rustic Gong San'er, but also Zhao Kuangchao, who was carrying a snakeskin bag on his back, was also incompatible with this luxurious place.

Yi Cheng, just two words, but the ink swayed majestic, the public did not give Zhao Kuangchao time to appreciate this trace, and did not stop to take the two of them into this place where they may not be contaminated in this life. The interior decoration of this Yicheng is even more eye-opening to Zhao Kuangran, almost all of them are made of wood, if you let the group of people in Qinglong Village see it, it must be said that this is where the gods live.

Finally, the public man took the two into the Yi Pavilion among the four small restaurants, and the huge ancient wooden door was slowly opened, and there was a picture of ten thousand horses galloping, which made people look particularly powerful. It's as if these horses will burst out of this painting at any moment.

The public man made a gesture of invitation to the two, Gong San'er scratched his head, and took the lead in walking in, Zhao Kuangran followed closely, and the public man finally closed the door and followed behind Zhao Kuangran. And what shocked Zhao Kuang the most was not the luxury here, the gap between one world and another, of course, this is only the tip of the iceberg.

Compared to the luxury outside, the decoration in this house is much more quaint, a huge bookshelf, a few unnominated pen and ink, a red sandalwood table sits a man about fifty years old, the man has his back to Gong San'er Zhao Kuangran, revealing strong shoulders, Zhao Kuangchao habitually arched his body, he seems to be able to imagine the appearance of the obviously restrained man in front of him when he was young, how does it not look like a Siberian tiger.

"Gong San'er, if you just find a small fish and shrimp to fool me, I really dare to remove your dog's legs, even if all five of your brothers come over, I will not ignore it." The man turned his head and laughed, but no one would suspect that the man was bluffing. Zhao Kuangran also finally believed why Gong San'er was so optimistic about this sixth master.

"Sixth master, you are joking, where did my dog still enter the door of the Gong family, where do I dare to fool the sixth master." Gong San'er hurriedly bent down and stammered, and Zhao Kuang's bending belonged to two kinds, the extreme storage zĂ i.

The man seemed to be a little upset for Gong San'er, and snorted coldly: "Why can't you enter the door of Gong's house, Gong's family counts the farthest you and the fifth child, you are second in terms of future, and the fifth is the first, if you don't believe it, I will talk nonsense." ”

Gong San'er nodded hurriedly, but Zhao Kuang looked at Gong San'er a little, and was a little curious about what kind of story this strange guy had.

The eyes of the change of hands finally turned to Zhao Kuangchao, who had been silent, from the top to the bottom, from the bottom to the top, and finally seemed to see something, and said boldly: "The one who walked out of the mountains did not coax the goods, Gong San'er mentioned you, I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it." ”

Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically, he didn't have any bad feelings for the bold and amiable man in front of him, it was hard to imagine that this guy in front of him was a well-known gangster.

"Don't say much, Bai Hao introduced this little brother to what to do in the future, arrange him to live in Huma Pass, if Firefly doesn't agree, let her go abroad directly, otherwise don't stay in Beijing and make me trouble." The change of hands waved his hand, seemingly impatient. The so-called tiger poison does not eat children, let alone the only daughter who changes hands.

"Little brother, Firefly has no mother since she was a child, and she has been spoiled by me, if she goes too far, she can teach a proper lesson, if it doesn't work, follow the method in the mountains, and she can't let her go against the sky." Master Yi patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder and said.

Zhao Kuang smiled and nodded, without revealing much of an extra expression, Chong Gong San'er nodded, and followed the popular male Bai Hao to leave Yicheng, Zhao Kuangran seemed to be able to feel that his life had changed.