Chapter 408: Cooperation

"Senior Fan, I have admired the name for a long time, and I have admired the name for a long time. [Full text reading] "Compared with Hong Jizu's leather smile ròu does not smile, Cheng Xiaoyu is tǐng straight waist, holding fists with both hands, it seems that the etiquette is a little worse, but in fact, it is more reckless, and the word sincerity is the bottom.

"Lord Yu, look up for a long time." Fan Biaozi is still the same as when he saw Hong Jizu, between laughter and laughter, no big or small, giving people a slight stammer.

"Fart, bullshit Yu Wangye, others call us feel comfortable, it's good to be a master, a group of people have to obey if they don't accept it, and they have to call if they don't call, but now on the ship of your hún world demon king, Fan seniors will break people's lives like this, the kid can't afford it, don't you think the gift we brought is too light, and deliberately embarrass us." It's not bad, Northeast specialties, heavy seasonings, Senior Fan won't be stingy with a meal, it's all eaten, I'm here to eat. "Cheng Xiaoyu is rough and rough, with an earthy smell, and chewing words is not suitable for him, he is not that material, so why bother to pretend to be a human.

"Hehe, then I'll make a loud noise, call ......" The sincerity of the person, the words and eyebrows can be revealed, and Fan Biaozi is not a hypocritical person.

"It's called Daewoo, it looks kind, we can show off when we take it out, and we are very familiar with Fan's predecessors."

"You kid, isn't this burying me, I can't stand it."

"Hahahaha......"

The guest sat down, Fan Biaozi still took out the cigarettes for a few dollars, smoked for a day, and carried the soft bag in his pocket because of the decrease in the number of cigarettes, the outer box looked more deflated, and the cigarettes were also a little deflated, Fan Biaozi didn't care about handing it over, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care about taking it, and took the initiative to take out a lighter to light it for Fan Biaozi, the sea breeze blew through the lighter and couldn't light it, Cheng Xiaoyu leaned over, Fan Biaozi blocked the wind with his hands and body, and his light began to help Cheng Xiaoyu block the wind, that state was like two friends lighting cigarettes on the street.

"Well, this tastes good, it's special from the tobacco factory, it's pure, it's just a little spicy, it's not suitable for me, or I have to ask for a few from Senior Fan." Cheng Xiaoyu smacked his mouth and took two puffs, his fingers pinched the cigarette, the weight was full, the tobacco leaves were pure, he was used to smoking special cigarettes and cigarettes sold in the tobacco factory, he recognized the true face of this cigarette at a glance, and took another puff, he was really tasting the taste, and he thought it was very good.

"Oh?" Fan Biaozi thinks tǐng is funny, this guy is kind of interesting.

And then when I eat, it's even more interesting, the two of them throw off their cheeks and look completely dead, which is sashimi, which is sushi, there are no rules, it's made, and it eats quickly, and the dinner for two people, Fan Biaozi didn't eat much and it was gone.

"The food is good, it's just a little less." Cheng Xiaoyu signaled the red wine to change, nòng a bottle of beer, drank it with a clatter, and then burped and said.

Fan Biaozi ate too much at noon, seeing such a scene, this is a polite number in the countryside, if the guests are not full, they can go back and scold their mother.

"Up" Fan Biaozi glared at his subordinates angrily, signaling to continue eating, and he did not show weakness to accompany him to eat, but the speed was still a little worse than Cheng Xiaoyu.

"Cool, it's been a long time since I've eaten such a refreshing meal." It's not delicious, but cool, a state of temper, Fan Biaozi doesn't care about the image of lying on the chair, blowing the warm sunset sea breeze, looking like he can't eat anymore.

"Next time Senior Fan goes to Mukden or to the city, I invite you to eat authentic Northeast cuisine, that's what is called enjoyable, eat a large bowl of ròu and drink, this thing in small Japan, it tastes good, the shape is also good, but it is not very affordable, such a big plate is a bunch of collocation, flashy, and it is not enjoyable to eat." Cheng Xiaoyu róu róu stomach, took out a special offering for Dahua from his pocket: "Our realm, still hún at this point, take this cigarette, send it out to have more face, when can we reach the realm of Fan seniors, we will be content." ”

Fan Biaozi squinted at Cheng Xiaoyu, and he found that there seemed to be no need to show some of the disguised states on weekdays, because they were useless at all.

"Troops?" Fan Biaozi took the cigarette, lit it in the same posture, and pointed to the clean state on the table.

"Where, I stayed in the army for a few days, but what kind of people are we, we are used to disobedience, and we can't stand the discipline. This is the habit of being poor at home when I was a child, and robbing it out, I always feel sorry for the stomach if I don't eat myself, and I'm sorry for the precious ......food if I don't clean the food on the table," Cheng Xiaoyu recalled the scene when he was a child, and it was really like this, and he was sad to miss it.

Fan Biaozi also feels the same way, his family was poor at a young age, and he went to the coal mine to block the miners, like a black monkey a day, he couldn't make a few dollars, and the subsidy was not enough for the family, and the nutrition couldn't keep up.

"Two drinks?" Fan Biaozi proposed.

"Then drink two cups, but Senior Fan has to ask someone to give me a few brothers to eat, it's affordable, don't make sure that sashimi or something, they are easy to scold my mother."

This drink, the drink is very speculative, I didn't talk about any topics like the Civil War, drinking is drinking, drinking has drinking words, talking nonsense in the world, talking about some world pattern and national events that have nothing to do with life, drinking doesn't need to be true, some chatting is good, and you can make similar remarks about one thing.

A plate of huā raw rice, a plate of dried beef ròu, a plate of shredded squid, and a dish for drinking are all ready, and the wine is drunk for two hours, which is quite speculative.

"You and I are so, and today we are here to discuss state affairs" Fan Biaozi shook his head, his face flushed.

"This is the duty and right of citizens, speech, freedom." Look at each other and smile, everything is silent.

Cheng Xiaoyu was holding a cigarette, on the sea at night, the warm wind was no longer warm, the cold wind was blowing, he stood up and walked towards the stairs, and the moment he stood on the stairs, he suddenly turned around and turned back: "Hún world, how about cooperation?" ”

Fan Biaozi's eyes flashed: "How?" ”

"Defeated Nan Taizu, the benefits are five, you are two Qifeng and I am one." No alcohol at all.

"Why do you want one, Lord Yu?" Fan Biaozi stood up.

"Let Qifeng give way unconditionally." Cheng Xiaoyu is full of confidence.

"Hong Jizu is in Weihai." The reason, Fan Biaozi agreed, but he still had to test it.

"Hehe, I don't have much sense of accomplishment when I kill him, but I can play if he kills me. Qifeng and my representatives, Niu Yan and Zhu Dachang, will arrive in Weihai from Taiwan tomorrow. After speaking, Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and left.

Fan Biaozi didn't send it, stood on the board, watched the motorboat send Cheng Xiaoyu ashore, and watched his two seemingly inconspicuous off-road vehicles leave.

"Very confident man." Fan Biaozi muttered.

"Master, there has always been a gun, but we haven't chased it." The subordinates came over and said apologetically, if it weren't for the fact that there was no suitable terrain for sniping nearby, they had blocked all the locations that could directly face the deck of the yacht, and they would have cut off this conversation a long time ago.

"No wonder I'm so confident, I've long heard that this master under the command of Yu Wang Ye is like a cloud, and he can be a killer in Qifeng's hands, and he will turn into a butterfly after a period of time in his hands, and his personality is charming, this kid is good, he can do big things and can make a common alliance, but he is too ambitious and can't get along with him. Tell the people below to get ready to go south. "Hún Shi, this is not an ordinary title, one of his decisions, hundreds of people will be directly affected, Fan Biaozi's decision, all of them are well thought out.

"Master, don't look at it anymore?"

"If you don't look at it, he won't let himself become a player like Hong Jizu. One puts himself very high, but in fact he is not at such a high level at all, and the other does not need to put himself nòng himself, he has already stood in that position. This is the difference between the two people. ”

"Master, I see that you seem to be more polite to Hong Jizu?" The henchman asked more.

"Hehehe, the courtesy can only be the guest, will you feel at ease when you work with a guest who needs you to wear a mask? Besides, this guest is still opaque and wants to be greedy and possessive, do you dare to cooperate with him? Fan Biaozi smiled.

"I understand, then, master, do you need to protect Lord Yu?"

"The one who needs to be protected is not Yu Wangye's, sweep them away, don't let people disturb them, Daewoo will give me a reason why I won't be bad at talking to Old Man Hong. This will be his real greeting gift. "At this time, Fan Biaozi, where is he still the jumping clown in Hong Jizu's eyes, using money to win over a group of outdated sons and uncles, who can stand out among the 1.2 billion people, which one is a waste.

When the first gunshot rang out back to Dàng over the Weihai Huanhai Highway, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the car, smiled: "Dog, you really can't change eating." ”

In the capital, Qifeng smiled; In Nanjing, Hong Taizu fried the fried rice; In the Golden Triangle, the horse on the chess in front of the southwest poison was directly used as a rook.

Chopping Rock's car rushed to the top of the road, rushed in front of Cheng Xiaoyu's car, got out of the car quickly, and shot at the people around him, shooting at his own people.

Bang bang bang

Bullets kept hitting Cheng Xiaoyu's car.

"Go back" Chopper Rock roared angrily, but it couldn't stop Hong Jizu's determination to arrange people. In the distance, the man carrying the bazooka had already aimed at Cheng Xiaoyu's car, and they all knew that Yu Wangye's car was bulletproof, could it prevent the bazooka shells?

Chopper Rock was furious, staring at the beads of his eyes, he knew that some things were destined to be irreconcilable, and in the days to come, the two sides would do whatever they could, and there would be no room for maneuver.

burst

Failed to fire, and the man carrying the bazooka died.

Immediately afterwards, whoever resists and who dies, the gunner can't track the sniper's position at all, as if the other party has not been fixed in one place at all, and the marksmanship can shoot the person who fires the bazooka so accurately.

The two big men rushed onto the road, and the slashing rock saw the explosives tied to each other's bodies, and roared angrily: "Nonsense"

There is no need for Cheng Xiaoyu to make a move, the chopping knife rock will kill the two of them, the blood-dripping blade exudes a bright silver sè light, full of murderous aura, a group of little rabbit cubs, now they don't even listen to their own words, they really deserve to die.

From beginning to end, the people in the two cars did not get down, watching the chopping rock and the big head in the shadows perform alone, after returning to China, Kuroki set up a performance operation for the big head, that is, in such a gun-forbidden environment in China, he can still carry his gun, haunt enough places, an inconspicuous but full performance pickup truck, a taciturn old driver, where Cheng Xiaoyu is, he needs to be within the range of 1,500 meters of the other party, more precisely, within the line of sight of the sniper rifle scope.

Killing to stop killing is far more effective than preaching.

Chopping Knife Rock stood in front of the car, and the tiger wolf lowered the window of the car through a gap, listening to what he said: "Hong Jizu is the only son of Boss Hong, he didn't explain, he just reminded Yu Wang Ye that he couldn't do it in China without dying, and the result could only be a lose-lose situation." ”

The car started, leaving behind a floating sentence: "Then, let's lose both." ”

The face of the chopping knife changed suddenly, and he drove away quickly, and made a call while slamming on the accelerator: "Boss Hong......"

"You don't have to say it, I know, Cheng Xiaoyu is now Lord Yu, not the little prince, my face Qifeng will give, but he may not give it. To protect my step-ancestor when he comes back, at all costs, I will call Fan Biaozi. ”

Hearing Hong Taizu's steady voice on the phone, Chopping Daoyan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt even more sad, Boss Hong's weakness began to move in a fatal direction, blood relationship, is it really so important? With so many brothers, isn't it as important as an only son? Don't you even do the most basic cover-up? Are you not afraid of the cold of the brothers, or are you ready for everything?

Fan Biaozi took the mobile phone handed over by his henchman and said softly: "Reason, it's here." ”

"Is Mr. Hong in good health?"

"Fan Biaozi, stop talking nonsense, help me send my son back, I owe you a favor." Facing his son's affairs, the cold-faced god Hong Taizu in the past has returned.

"Hong Taizu, the relationship between us should already be on the opposite side, and I should help Cheng Xiaoyu catch your son."

"Interesting, I'm more interested in meeting this Lord Yu."

"You won't regret it."

"Send my son back, I want to live, your family owed me the life of the past, top. If you change someone else, I will suspect that you and Cheng Xiaoyu have designed to repay this life, give me a thorough explanation, you have seen both, is the difference really that big? "Hong Taizu is still relaxed, or the old god is full of confidence, because many years ago, when Fan Biaozi started his business, he once owed Hong Taizu a life. Cooperation, yes, not cooperation, Cheng Xiaoyu gave him an excuse and reason to repay.

"Don't mention anything else, it's meaningless, and you can't compare the highs and lows, personal preferences. Just one thing, when your son left, it implied that the basis of my cooperation was to get rid of Cheng Xiaoyu in Weihai, and when Cheng Xiaoyu left, I implied that he Hong Jizu was in Weihai, and he said that he was waiting for Hong Jizu to kill him. After speaking, Fan Biaozi hung up the phone.

Hong Taizu sat in the study full of domineering, here, he had made many decisions related to the life and death of a batch of people, at that time, it was full of a sense of accomplishment; Now, he is sitting here, his tone on the phone is desolate, but his eyes are joyless and sad.

The index finger of his left hand pointed to the ring finger of a Go black, as if he was about to throw it, hesitated and grasped it firmly in his hand. At this time, Hong Taizu, he couldn't believe it when he saw it, was this still the Boss Hong who already wanted to retire?