Chapter 39: Meeting
Nanjing Railway Station, the three people who got off the train in a hurry, the three of them stood in the sea of people, like most headless flies, looking at the station blankly, or Nanjing, Zhao Kuangran gently stepped forward, and hurriedly two times, so that Zhao Kuangran was a little suspicious that what he was stepping on under his feet was not Nanjing, but this strange scene was undoubtedly telling Zhao Kuangchao that this is Nanjing, a big capital.
Just opposite Zhao Kuangran, a man in a black coat had a cigarette in his mouth, leaning on the pillar on the station, staring at Zhao Kuangran, his deep eyes were as if he was going to suck Zhao Kuangchao in, and there was a guy in sportswear who gave people a gloomy look......
Zhao Kuangran noticed the two people who were staring at him tightly, frowned, he was targeted when he first came to Nanjing, Guo family? Although Zhao Kuangran thought so, he still walked forward calmly, ignoring these two people, Da Yue still looked at this qiē with a curious face, and Gong San'er also noticed that they were being targeted, and obediently shut up, observing these two people, in this strange city, they couldn't relax for a moment.
"Friend, a fool who brought a Taoist priest from the mountains and lakes and a big mountain to enter the Guo family?" Just when Zhao Kuang passed by the sloppy man, the man threw away half a cigarette in his mouth and stepped on it.
Zhao Kuang stopped in chaos, Gong San'er and Da Yue's eyes moved on the nondescript man, the former had a bit of a provocative taste, and the latter had a smirk, not caring at all about being called a fool by others.
"If you want to enter the Guo family, or if you want to deal with the Guo family, I can help you." The man was not leaning against the wall.
Zhao Kuangran was still silent, he was wondering how this man knew that he would come to Nanjing, and how he also knew his purpose.
"Can we talk?" The man's voice was still so calm, it seemed that Zhao Kuang's speechlessness couldn't change him in the slightest.
Zhao Kuang looked at the man and then at Gong San'er, a little hesitant, but still nodded.
The train station where people come and go, people from all walks of life, keep running for their purpose, who didn't pay attention, the five people who quietly disappeared.
A bland hotel, five big men opened a room, it was not a big room, and after a while, it was full of smoke, it was not a big table, five men sat around, after all the way down, Zhao Kuangran also saw that this sloppy, but not to be looked down upon man had no hostility, Gong San'er also quietly put down the hand that had been on his waist, he didn't want to just enter Nanjing, and be left in Nanjing forever.
"My name is Chuang Zi." The sloppy man flicked off the ashes of his cigarette, stretched out his calloused hands, and his face was full of smiles, and his decadent face also had a little look.
"Zhao Kuangchao." Listening to this familiar name, Zhao Kuang was stunned, and took a closer look at this man named Chuangzi, who felt a little bit like a roe deer.
Two hands who don't know what life and death they have experienced are gently held, one qiē is destined or fate, one Zhao Kuangchao, one is a breaker, how could they have thought that there would be such a thing in their lives.
"I know more or less about your coming to Nanjing, and if you want to snatch a woman from the Guo family, it's not enough to rely on the two around you." Chuang Zi went straight to the point, he is not an ink person, rather than not ink, it is better for him to be more anxious, and it is a strange acute child, who is not in a hurry, and who is not in a hurry.
"Why do you want to help us?" Zhao Kuangran looked at Chuangzi, although he had an inexplicable sympathy for this Chuanzi, but it didn't mean that he could believe in Chuangzi, there is no free lunch in the world, and there must be a demon when things happen, Zhao Kuangchao had already realized how many years ago.
"No, why, you want to snatch a woman in the hands of the Guo family, I want to make the Guo family restless, do you want to cooperate?" Chuangzi scratched the chicken's nest-like hairstyle, touched the beard that pierced his hands, and looked at Zhao Kuangchao leisurely, he knew better than anyone else that Zhao Kuangchao had no choice, because this huge Nanjing made people too helpless.
"Why should I trust you?" Although this can be a big opportunity for Zhao Kuang to mess around, or a terrible shit luck, Zhao Kuang still asked in a deep voice, anyone can tell the story, but it is really difficult to do, it is difficult to reach a realm.
Regarding Zhao Kuang's spiky question, Chuangzi didn't seem to feel harsh, but was still a little relieved, in other words, he didn't want the person he was working with was a guy who could be fooled casually.
Chuangzi was silent, looking at Zhao Kuangchao with a playful expression, as if he had no fear.
"Okay, how is the Guo family? I don't care, I just want that woman. Zhao Kuang said chaotically, now he seems to have no choice, with Zhao Kuangran's current strength, the chance of facing the Guo family is indeed very small.
"Although I'm not a character, I know what I know, you can rest assured." Chuangzi stood up with a smile and patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder, a promise that may not be too reliable, but it made Zhao Kuangran's heart tremble, maybe this man is the same as himself, and he also has that unswerving thing in his heart.
"What do you need me to do now?" Zhao Kuang asked randomly, and began to acquiesce in his heart, although he didn't know the story of this guy, but when he pulled it up, it must be indispensable for those children who pulled into his heart.
"Wait, in another week, it will be the wedding of Guo Hongzhu and the second child of the Song family, and it will also be your chance." Chuang Zi smiled grimly.
"Guo Hongzhu is getting married?" Zhao Kuangran said in disbelief.
Chuangzi seemed to be particularly satisfied with Zhao Kuangchao's surprise, and said with a mocking face: "What kind of bullshit marriage, it's just a tool used by the two families to get closer, I don't know if this Guo Hongzhu and this Song Qilin of the Song family have ever met." ”
Zhao Kuang clenched his fists in a hurry, enduring no words, how ironic and abstract this is, how dark this kind of transaction is, but what he sees now is just the tip of the iceberg of this dark family.
"What's wrong? Dismissive? I tell you, this kind of thing is very common, so common that it can't be more common, but there is nothing we can do about it. "Chuang Zi knocked on a cigarette, his face burned indifferently, and sometimes, anger can become accustomed to nature, a very terrible and terrible sign.
Gong San'er patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder, he didn't understand Zhao Kuangran's feelings, Zhao Kuangran's feelings to Guo Hongzhu were like his own sister, at least Gong San'er felt so, after all, the experiences of the two were too similar, so Zhao Kuangran would always subconsciously compare this Guo Hongzhu to himself.
Tang Jin looked at the angry Zhao Kuangran, and felt very interesting, and he didn't know whether he thought Zhao Kuangchao was simple and interesting, or felt that Zhao Kuangran was just desperately interesting for a woman who was not too important, in this society, there will always be some things that are difficult to solve scientifically.
"In Nanjing, I am not the only one who has a relationship with the Guo family, and I am not the most taboo for the Guo family. Chuang Zi snapped his fingers, and Tang Jin put a photo on the table, the photo was a man with a straightening of the board and two crosses on his cheeks, but the most taboo thing was that this man's face invisibly exuded a particularly ruthless face.
"Zhao Wuyu, a fierce man who broke into the Guo family alone and can come out intact." Chuang Zi admired.
Zhao Kuang was stunned, Gong San'er looked dumbfounded, I really couldn't imagine that there would be such a storage zài, how strong it would be this time.
"And he's also for a woman." Chuang Zi smiled.
Zhao Kuang frowned, not knowing what kind of pass the boss was selling.
"But the woman died in the end." Chuang Zi got up and said, of course the meaning is very clear, such a demon has not been saved into a woman, can Zhao Kuangchao be chaotic?
"Where is he now?" Zhao Kuang asked in a deep voice.
"He is now the owner of a restaurant, as for whether you can persuade this guy who is hidden in the city, it depends on your creation." Chuang Zi smiled playfully, it seemed that Zhao Kuangran's only bargaining chip was the story that was somewhat similar to Zhao Wuyu.
In one of the most dazzling eras, all the interests, like the goods in the store, are dazzling, and this terrifying transparency makes people feel creepy.
Guo family.
Looking out the window, Guo Hongzhu was like a withered flower, although his face was calm, but there was a haggard look in his eyes that was difficult to hide.
A man stands behind Guo Hongzhu, the man is not tall, not even as tall as Guo Hongzhu, his already crippled height and chubby body are like a meat ball, but the funniest thing is that the lower body is not ordinarily short, and the legs are not proportional to the upper body that almost forms an inverted triangle.
"Red Candle, we are both people who are about to get married, why haven't you looked at me once." The man said with a sad face.
Guo Hongzhu completely ignored the completely dead-faced man behind him.
"Actually, I don't want to marry a daughter-in-law like you, it's too strong, my mother and I won't have a good life in the future." The man sat on the sofa with his butt, picked up the apple on the table and took a bite, not ordinary sentimentality, which made people feel bitter and couldn't smile.
"Get out of here." Guo Hongzhu finally couldn't stand this nagging ghost, and turned back to point at this cheeky guy who gnawed on apples.
"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out now, are you and I pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, and you're a woman." The man still said with a hippie smile.
With the apple plate, the man rolled out roundly, although he looked like he had a blue nose and swollen face, but he still didn't let go of the apple in his hand, and got up from the ground, the man looked at Li Xiaoyong in front of him, and felt that he couldn't pull his face, and he didn't know whether he muttered to himself, or to Li Xiaoyong: "If I don't have an apple in my hand, I can almost get a tie." ”