"Big brother, cow!"

After Fan Chengyu left, Xu Qiubai's group of younger brothers got up from the ground one after another and patted Xu Qiubai on the back, with such a big brother, there is nothing to do!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, can you go?"

Xu Qiubai laughed out loud without heart or lungs, Ming Jun needs cadres under his hands, and he also needs mediocre talents, which is now called cannon fodder.

The elite can't be allowed to do the work of sending people to death, but someone must do the work of sending people to death, and that is cannon fodder.

"Do I need to go to the hospital?"

"Yes, no, it's a bargain - ahem!"

"Don't talk nonsense, wait here, I'll drive you to the hospital!"

Xu Qiubai turned around gorgeously, leaving a group of younger brothers, and was moved to tears, Liu Bei is nothing more than that!

……

Back in the room, Zhang Yuchu took out the credit card that Zheng Fugui had given him and checked it at a nearby ATM.

The front is an Arabic numeral 5, followed by five zeros, which is as much as 500,000, and I don't know how much this credit card can overdraw.

This sum of money naturally cannot come out of the books of Chow Tai Sang Jewelry Company, it can only be Zheng Fugui's private account.

500,000 is not much, but it is not a few, for Zheng Fugui, it may not be a meat, but for many ordinary people, they may not be able to make so much money in their lifetime.

In two installments, Zhang Yuchu withdrew 50,000 yuan, and almost withdrew all the cash in the entire ATM.

This money is naturally the money for paying the rent, and the remaining little money is the living expenses of the near future, and it is only an expedient measure to live in seclusion. What Zhang Yuchu needs is to integrate into this society, in the real sense.

It doesn't necessarily have to be a 9-to-5 job, at least not so that ordinary people and others can see the flaws.

After withdrawing the money, Zhang Yuchu found that he was being targeted. Zhang Yuchu frowned fiercely, it was really quiet and the wind did not stop.

Money can be a source of evil at any time.

As soon as I turned around, I just took two steps when I saw a strong man with a baseball cap next to me. Walked briskly towards him.

Knife!

Although only the tip of a knife was exposed, Zhang Yuchu clearly saw the big man in the baseball cap and the short knife hidden in the sleeve.

Under the sunlight, a little bit of the tip of the knife shines.

When the other party was still two steps away from him, the knife in the other party's hand. Finally, the full picture was revealed, and it was a folding fruit knife.

It is sharpened quite sharply, and it is invincible to use it to cut the throat!

With lightning speed, he beckoned to Zhang Yuchu's throat, and his movements were skillful. There is no place for mud and water, and you are not a novice at first glance.

This kind of person is naturally innocent of death, and before being exiled in time and space, Zhang Yuchu will not hesitate to kill him.

But there is no concept of being on the street and not being on the street, and the crime is extremely evil. Everyone is punished, but now it is different, in front of the public. Zhang Yuchu naturally wouldn't do this.

This is the reason why Zhang Yuchu frowned, killing him on the street will inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, and he will inevitably push himself behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

It's okay to teach this guy a lesson!

Facing the bright fruit knife, his head tilted slightly to the side. Just dodged the other party's blow, and gently pressed one hand on the chest.

In the eyes of others. This is a panicked and helpless move, in fact, Zhang Yuchu's palm is a heart-destroying palm, but it is chronic.

It doesn't cost this guy's life for a while, but it is enough for the other party to register in the life and death book of Lord Yama.

"Murder!"

Zhang Yuchu tore away his pig-like throat and roared without the demeanor of a master, if it was the previous Zhang Yuchu, this kind of thing would never be possible.

While shouting, Zhang Yuchu ran away, and after a while, he ran away, leaving the murderer with a folding knife and the passers-by who turned to look at the murderer, looking at each other. …,

Soon, the murderer put away the folding knife in a sneering manner, and the passers-by also regained their indifference, quite tacitly, one said: I didn't do anything, and the other said: I didn't see anything.

Zhang Yuchu did not go far, but around the corner, looking at this shameful tacit understanding, he sighed heavily in his heart.

Lu saw injustice and roared, which does not seem to be in line with the current national conditions.

Even Zhang Yuchu can't force others to do chivalrous deeds, it's a matter of life and death, it's child's play, just like the law doesn't stipulate that when taking the bus, young people must give up their seats to the elderly and children.

After shaking his head, Zhang Yuchu left, as for the gangster, if nothing else, he will die in a corner, but it has nothing to do with him.

Nothing to say for a day.

The next day, Zhang Yuchu returned the hotel room and left the small hotel with the only salute, surprisingly not finding Xu Qiubai nearby.

Maybe it's because the only few younger brothers are now lying on the hospital bed, otherwise Zhang Yuchu wouldn't mind letting him send him again.

Appeared on time in Qingfeng Community, rented room 406 of the three buildings, rang the doorbell, and the door opened quickly.

The door was opened by a young and beautiful woman, that is, in her early twenties, exuding vigorous vitality from top to bottom.

"Who are?"

"It's Mr. Zhang, please come in."

After entering the door, the young woman briefly introduced herself, Qi Cheng, the real owner of this house.

"I'm sorry, my mother has something to do today and can't come, so let me fulfill the content of the contract."

Qi Cheng said slightly apologetically.

"It's okay."

Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, not to mention that for Zhang Yuchu, Qi Chenglai and her mother, Ms. Wang, came to him, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

"This is my rent for the next year."

Zhang Yuchu took out the prepared rent from the gift bag he had just bought yesterday and handed it to Qi Cheng, a total of 36,000.

"Thirty-six thousand dollars, count it!"

"Well, wait a minute!"

Qi Cheng did not take the bundle of money handed over by Zhang Yuchu, but said with some surprise and embarrassment.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No, it's just that there are some problems, when I signed the contract yesterday, I may not have paid attention, I want to talk to you."

"Say!"

Zhang Yuchu frowned, before choosing to rent this house, Zhang Yuchu calculated a hexagram, and the hexagram showed that it was auspicious, but Zhang Yuchu did not read the contract much, so he hastily signed it.

As for the rent, it is just a trivial matter for Zhang Yuchu, although after the exile of time and space, Zhang Yuchu has changed a lot, but Zhang Yuchu still doesn't have much concept of money.

Looking at Qi Cheng's appearance, Zhang Yuchu had a bad premonition in his heart, thinking that there would be something wrong in the middle?

"Well, this house, actually, um, yes, this house, it's empty, so the family wants to rent it out, but occasionally I might come and stay for two days...... So ......"

In fact, Qi Cheng was reluctant to rent out the house, and halfway through his words, Zhang Yuchu had already condensed his brows into a Sichuan character.

Moreover, Qi Cheng's personal belongings have not all been moved out of here, and the meaning of this has been expressed quite clearly.

Qi Cheng needs a way out, while Zhang Yuchu needs an absolute private space, which is where the two conflict.

"No problem, this is Ling's house, but before you come back, please let me know, you should have my phone number!"

"Thank you then!"

Qi Cheng laughed, there was no such clause in the contract, Zhang Yuchu could completely refuse, or choose not to rent. …,

However, neither of these methods is the best result for Qi Cheng.

"This is my room, the other two rooms, and the other two rooms, you can choose for yourself."

Qi Chenglian spit out her tongue lightly, as if she was a little apologetic for occupying the master bedroom, and her eyes stayed on Zhang Yuchu's salute and diverted the topic.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yuchu nodded and said lightly, he could indeed refuse Qi Cheng, but he was no longer willing to spend his energy and find another place to live.

And Qi Cheng's physiognomy shows that the future marriage is good, and the possibility of coming back to live is quite small, or even impossible.

After handing over the rent to Qi Cheng and completing the last step of signing the contract, Qi Cheng handed over the key to the room to Zhang Yuchu, which was considered to have found a new place to live.

In this short period of time, Qi Cheng's phone rang several times, and after answering the phone, he looked happy, he should have an important date or something.

After paying the money and signing the contract, Qi Cheng left.

However, the bad premonition in Zhang Yuchu's heart has always lingered in his heart, and it has not dispersed because of Qi Cheng's departure.

In the new room, Zhang Yuchu turned around, moved the luggage into the second bedroom, took it out, and put it on the wardrobe, which was just a few ordinary clothes.

The second bedroom was spotless, apparently cleaned by Qi Cheng, and the sheets and bedding were brand new, apparently freshly changed.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Yuchu slept beautifully, since he was exiled by King Zhao Long, Zhang Yuchu has never really rested.

Although it can also have the effect of resting and sleeping, there are still some gaps in it, and after I don't know how long I slept, Zhang Yuchu heard a few sobs in a daze.

Who's crying?

Zhang Yuchu woke up, turned on the light in the room, and walked in the direction of the sobbing, which came from outside the suite.

If it weren't for Zhang Yuchu's sensitive hearing, he wouldn't have heard the other party's sobbing sound at all.

Opening the door, Zhang Yuchu walked out and found a person squatting on the blackened corridor sobbing.

The dark night does not affect Zhang Yuchu's sight at all, this person squatting on the corridor and sobbing, who can it be if it is not Qi Cheng who left in the afternoon?

The ominous premonition that lingered in my heart in an instant also disappeared without a trace at this moment, and it was really not a wise decision to agree to Qi Cheng's request.

"Why are you here?"

Now that he has found out, Zhang Yuchu can't just ignore it and turn a blind eye.

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