Chapter 31 Fighting the Landlord

"Grandpa, you still remember me, the rabbit cub of the Guo family, and now the second grandfather, even if I stand in front of him and don't squeak, he can't see my grandson clearly." The man smiled as if chatting about homely things, and his face was harmless to humans and animals, but under this seemingly brilliant smile, there were many things hidden.

"How is the second one?" Guo Qingming's voice trembled a little.

"I'm still guarding the old temple, waiting for the Guo family to come, but I guess I won't be able to survive this year, grandpa, if you move, go and see the blind guy, and let him relieve his boredom." Guo Qinggui twisted his neck and stretched, a little lazy.

Guo Qingming sighed and nodded slightly.

"Twenty years have passed, and the whole world has changed, but this Guo family has not changed, no matter who is in power, it is so unreasonable." Guo Qinggui looked at this cemetery, looking nostalgic for the past and the present, but with some cynicism.

"It's all the Guo family owes you." Guo Qingming sighed, looking even older.

Guo Qinggui waved his hand indifferently and said: "The Guo family doesn't owe me this scapegoat, I have to thank the Guo family, otherwise maybe I will enter this cemetery." ”

"It doesn't need to be." Guo Qingming moved his chapped lips.

"No, I just don't feel happy." Guo Qinggui was not ordinary resolute this time, took out a box of matches, but there were no cigarettes, and suddenly felt that he was nostalgic for that thing, and tried to get rid of these thoughts and said: "Over the years, what has happened, how did my brother, who is not a weapon, die, and how did that pampered thing become the master of the Guo family." ”

"I don't know about this, but there is another person who may sue you." Guo Qingming muttered, as if he had thought of something, and inexplicably felt that there was a bit of a destined taste, but it was a pity that he failed to see that person's life once.

"Who?" Guo Qing is ghostly.

"Zhao Kuangran, a young man, Qihu, Red Candle, and Tsing Yi's death, were all witnessed by that child." Guo Qingming was a little lonely.

"The rabbit cub who followed behind my ass and grabbed the lotus sugar gourd is also dead? The girl who loves to cry is also dead? Guo Qinggui finally put away those cynicisms.

Guo Qingming nodded.

Guo Qinggui's expression slowly calmed down, and it seemed like a sign before the storm, but this storm didn't seem to have any intention of coming, if Guo Qinggui couldn't even control this feeling, for more than 20 years, then he would have survived in vain.

"The seven or eight people of the year died in this kind of place one by one before they could imagine that they had not started to show any grand plans." Guo Qinggui shook his head and turned around and walked towards the cemetery.

"Ghost, that young man named Zhao Kuangchao, I hope you don't touch him, as long as he comes out, let him live, now he may be the enemy of the Guo family, but at least he is not your enemy." Guo Qingming advised.

Guo Qinggui didn't look back, but stretched out a hand and said, "Grandpa, I know in my heart that what I have learned in the past 20 years is not only about killing. ”

"I hope so" Guo Qingming muttered, and turned away silently, Guo Qinggui may not have expected today, Rao is a lifetime of life, he has also not seen today.

I don't know if it's a bad fate, the owner of this Dongcheng Hotel is also Gao Wanfu, and I don't know if the blind cat hit the dead mouse, but even if it is in Gao Wanfu's territory, the three words Gao Wanfu can't play a few roles.

Because of the side that Gao Wanfu can be involved, what kind of place is the Dongcheng Hotel, Zhao Kuangchao can also imagine that it should be good to hear if it is a mixture of fish and dragons, behind this seemingly atmospheric signboard, but it is black to touch with one hand. Bai Ke chose to negotiate in this kind of place, which is not eye-catching.

Early in the morning, Zhao Kuangchao's side was ready to leave, the flower snake still did not appear today, instead of the flower snake is Zhang Qinggong, listen to Zhang Qinggong, the flower snake has had a lot of trouble recently, a former rival joined the circle, has slowly become bold, some of the momentum is intensifying. However, when he asked Kuang Lan if there was a shortage of manpower, he was politely rejected by Zhang Qinggong, Zhao Kuang knew that this was the meaning of the flower snake, and the flower snake didn't want to trouble him at this juncture.

Zhao Kuang's chaotic side, the master and Dayue, the poor shouting Guisan, and a lewd Gao Wanfu, plus a Zhang Qinggong, several people killed Dongcheng, with Gao Wanfu, the old driver, the master of Dongcheng opened the road, but saved a lot of trouble.

When he arrived at the door of the Dongcheng Hotel, Zhao Kuangchao confirmed the idea just now, as expected, an old building, a very bleak Dongcheng Hotel a few big words, but there were a lot of big cars parked at the door, for Gao Wanfu's means, Zhao Kuang admired in his heart, after all, it is not easy to engage in his own industry.

Because Gao Wanfu was too high-profile to open the way, Gong San'er directly kicked Gao Fatzi out, and saved face for this boss before he was a subordinate, but Gao Wanfu was still a harmless smile, maybe Gao Wanfu understood better than anyone else, if there was no Zhao Kuangchao or maybe Gong San'er, there would be no Gao Wanfu today.

A few people took the elevator that had not been maintained for an unknown amount of time and went up to the sixth floor, and found the room 656 one by one, Gong San'er pushed the door without even knocking on the door, but Renying, who was like a mountain, blocked the door, glanced at the people, and then moved his body to let the mouth open.

The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are opened, the sunlight in the room is a little dazzling, but it makes people extraordinarily comfortable, the sofa is placed in a circle, but there are only four seats, a white and fat young man who can inexplicably imagine that he can sell it at a good price sits in the middle, Bai Ke is leaning on the side and smoking, seeing Zhao Kuang and a few people coming, he smiled and said hello.

Zhao Kuangchao and a few people chose the lowest position, before Zhao Kuangchao could speak, he was forced to sit down by Zhang Qinggong, and the remaining few people stood behind without complaints, and even Guisan had no complaints, this guy was waiting for the gangster negotiations on TV to appear, and he ignored this kind of thing.

And this is such a move, but Bai Ke paid special attention, Bai Ke felt that he had to take a second look at this young man named Zhao Kuangchao, a guy whose story is greater than himself, is never so dazzling, but let such a famous person stand behind this young man willingly, what kind of magic is this? Bai Ke found himself a little taboo about this young man who exuded the smell of a lone wolf in the mountains.

Just as Bai Ke was thinking, the room where another one also came, Zhao Kuangran's old acquaintances, old comrades-in-arms and old opponents, there were so many relationships that Zhao Kuangchao himself couldn't tell the difference, but in Zhao Kuangchao's world, the roe deer was such a storage zĂ i, which made people feel that if there was nothing but firmly remembered there, he would always make key moves at critical moments.

Bai Ke nodded at the roe deer, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and the roe deer sat down on the right side.

If Bai Ke chose Zhao Kuangchao just out of curiosity, then he chose this roe deer because of the roe deer's ruthless and vicious methods, which is what Bai Ke values the most, and it is also what he needs most to compete with Li Tieqi, and he also needs him the most This rare opportunity.

The roe deer brought Li Hongguan and the old evil, Zhao Kuangchao is no stranger, the two groups of people symbolically glanced at each other, just like the well water does not interfere with the river water sitting, which is strange, Bai Ke saw in his eyes, silently nodded, this is undoubtedly what Bai Ke needs the most, if these three he fancy is a rope, then Bai Ke feels difficult in his heart, but now it seems to have been developing in the direction that Bai Ke wants.

Looking at the last vacant position, Zhao Kuang thought about who else could be in Qingdao, but more than ten minutes passed, and no one had sat down in that vacant position.

Zhao Kuang's distracted kung fu, Gui San and the fat man sitting in the big head position were obviously honest, and even Gui San took out his mobile phone and started to play the game, and finally evolved into Gui San and Gong San'er, who loved to join in the fun, and the fat man who had been waiting impatiently, and the three of them fought the landlord.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Gui San and Gong San'er are standing on a front and slaughtering this fat man who looks very good, and after a while, Gong San'er and Gui San will win a stack of red money.

It's very abstract.,Fighting the landlord in this kind of place.,But no one in the house has an opinion.,Or has been reluctant to break.,Even Bai Ke has already seen the tricks of Gong San'er and Gui San very clearly.,But he didn't have any reminder to the nominal master.,It seems that it's a very pleasing thing to see Jin Hu being slaughtered by the two.。

But for this guy who can't lose his family for several lifetimes, this money can pass the boring time of this meeting, and it is worth it.

A somewhat ridiculous landlord fight has raised the temperature of room 656 a little, and the atmosphere is not as tense as it was just now.

At that moment, the door was opened again, and everyone in the room stopped their eyes on the door, except for the three people with red faces and thick necks.

A woman with long hair in a black shawl walked into the room lightly, behind this woman with some special temperament, followed by the man whose height was proportional to the size, like a moving mountain, the most daunting thing was not the man's size, but the man's strange totem face.

"Black cat." Zhang Qinggong whispered the name, and his voice was full of taboos.