Chapter 873: I'm from the Prairie

The night was deep, but many people couldn't sleep, and in the office of the night night, two men sat opposite each other, smoking cigarettes, all speechless.

After a while, the man in the suit sitting at the bottom finally couldn't help it, took a puff of cigarette, stood up with a hideous face and patted the armrest of the sofa with a somewhat angry face: "Big brother, this is someone who put the prepared basin on our brother's head, on the ground of the new city, since the start of beating our brothers to open the mountain and set up a cabinet to report their wrists, the baseball bat is the only one, and there is no semicolon, and now the first to fifth floors of the office building of Liehu Group have been smashed beyond recognition, and several security guards have been stacked up half-dead, The word "crowd" said that a group of young people carrying baseball bats did it, which clearly means that we are talking about us. In addition, coupled with the relationship between you and that person, who set up a seedling with Sun Changhe at the Literature and Art Center tonight, anyone has to feel that we did it, and we can't hide from it. But this matter has nothing to do with us, just now I was on the head, a few of them played mahjong mahjong, washed their feet, played cards, they didn't dare to tell lies, no big brother you let go, who dared to do such a big thing, you must know that the family law is ruthless."

The elegant man sitting at the top pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, his expression was indifferent, he was not at all infected by the anger of his most powerful brother, and asked lightly: "Okay, Zhou Jian, do you think they imitate it?" ”。

This elegant man is the big boss of the night family, the famous Mr. Dong Qigang Dong on Xincheng Road, and the angry man sitting at the bottom is Mr. Dong's agent on the road, the most powerful brother Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian was angry but helpless and said: "To be honest, it's quite similar." Our signature is a baseball bat smashing the building, and people learn to use it. This guy is still using a gun, and the GA Bureau is not crazy when he listens to the gunshot. It's being tightly grasped."

Dong Qigang shook Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Well, I really came according to the routine, knowing that I have a good relationship with Xiao Jiang, and as soon as he conflicts with others, there will be a big move on my side, causing Xiao Jiang to borrow my hand to get angry, which is really reasonable, but in order not to be too reasonable, we really suffered a dumb loss." However, I believe that there are many wise people, and they can also figure it out, and rumors stop at the wise."

"But big brother, who has fueled others again and again, is now your key stall, we can't be wrong." Zhou Jian was still angry, stood up and rubbed his feet. clenched his fists and worried hard, gritted his teeth and said: "If you let me know that it is the one who is forced to raise us and pretend to be us, Lao Tzu will have to kill him."

Yu Zhenming, the treasurer of Xincheng, now intends to promote Dong Qigang as a representative of outstanding young entrepreneurs in Xincheng as a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and the materials have been submitted. Just wait for the meeting to pass, and now Dong Qigang must be cautious in his words and deeds.

"Alright, Sensei fights and kills all day long. Sprinkle the bonus, let's give 200,000 to collect clues. Also, tell the brothers to keep the door tight. You can't mess with yourself. Jiang's phone can't get through, wait until tomorrow morning to make an appointment with him, and see what my brother who is a master of solving the case has to say, even if it is a ghost, he can only walk at night, and sooner or later he will have to let Lord Yama take it! ”。 Dong Qigang walked to the window, looked at the boundless night, and didn't know what to think.

"Big brother, the atmosphere is not quite right recently, the comers are not good, let the bald brothers come back, the two of them have been running for more than two years, almost, and there is a lack of hard stubble at home, just in case 、、、、、、、、、、."

"Well, do what you want, don't ask me the truth." Dong Qigang waved his hand.

Zhou Jian retreated. As soon as Zhou Jian left, Dong Qigang, the eldest brother who has always been calm and moderate, didn't have to hold the shelf, he went to the sofa with a snap, squinted his eyes and smiled bitterly, on this eventful night, Xiao Jiang, why can you cut off the communication? It's really head-scratching.

Dong Qigang just had a helpless headache, but some people were already angry.

After Zhao Weixiong's pressure, Sun Changhe, who had been released from the GA Bureau, was lying on the hospital bed and received a report from his subordinates, saying that tonight there were forty or fifty people carrying baseball bats and carrying shotguns into the company's office building.

Who did it is obvious, the large-scale use of baseball bats, it is the only one in Xincheng, no one dares to imitate, there is no semicolon except Dong Qigang, and the matter of smashing the building is Dong Qigang's specialty, smashing Feng Laoqi's office building, smashing Hong Wangba's bar, and now it has smashed on my grandson's head.

As for why Dong Qigang contributed so much, everyone knew that Jiang Feng and Dong Qigang were close.

The building can be redecorated if it is smashed, and people can be hospitalized for medical treatment if they are beaten, these two jujubes are small money for the Liehu Group, but there are some things that money can't exchange, such as Sun Changhe's face.

Tonight, Sun Changhe finally understood the truth that if you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts, just because you drank a few more drinks in the art center at night, so she wanted to invite the fairy-like girl to drink two cups. It's nothing more than whoever has the power and who has more money will take off their pants and lick the crotch of whomever the goods, thinking that my grandson is at the helm of the state-owned enterprise that is most likely to be listed in Xincheng, why not? Is it a to invite a for a drink? , but I didn't expect it to be a big disaster.

Immediately afterwards, he was beaten violently, and he hadn't tasted the taste of being kicked for more than 30 years, and then he was grabbed by the security department and another drill, and then he was stuffed into the GA bureau, thinking about the scenery of his predecessors and predecessors over the years, in the usual season, when did the dogs in the security department be seen by themselves? Wasn't Gui Bald, the deputy director of the Security Department back then, also scolded by himself? There is also such a guy as the armed forces, in the eyes of outsiders, the member of the Party Committee of the Municipal Bureau, the head of the criminal investigation detachment, the position is important, and he is indeed a character, but how can he be in his eyes? When he snorted, even if he was given face, under the tide of attracting investment, the status of businessmen has made a qualitative leap, and they are no longer Shinong Industry and Commerce, and how many officials have gone to the sea.

But tonight, he instantly became a prisoner of the stairs, and if he wanted to make a call, he had to pull down his face and beg someone. was simply rejected, and he proposed several leaders. Say it's all familiar, please give face. But people directly said that you are not familiar with Director Jiang, so you can't give this face.

Okay, no wonder the two generations of princes back then, Zhou Yafu, who helped the Han Dynasty not fall, would rather die than go to prison and not be insulted by the sword and pen officials, and today Sun Changhe finally has an experience.

You beat and scolded me, and you scolded, and you shaved all your face, okay, I admit it. Who made me at fault first, Mayor Zhao called and asked me to apologize to that little yellow-haired girl, okay, I apologize, I apologize, although it is a crotch licking goods, but who makes the family have a good father, I am ready to apologize early tomorrow morning, but you smashed my building overnight. The people who beat me, again and again, and again and again, kill people only on the ground. Your surname is Jiang, you are simply too deceitful.

This time I just admit it, and in the future, anyone who asks for food on the bad street of the new city will be able to step on my grandson. Isn't your surname Jiang just licking the crotch of a woman surnamed Zhou and climbing up? I think that my Sun Changhe has worked hard for 30 years to have today's situation. As a result, the second master who was played with by a woman was so humiliated, is it tolerable or unbearable? .

Everyone carries a head on their shoulders. One person, one life, let's let go of the toss, whoever dies deserves it!.

Thinking about it, Sun Changhe's anger came up, his face turned red, the roots of his teeth were bitten to death, and gradually, a trace of blush flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Dong Dashao thought that the rumors stopped at the wise, and the sentence passed down by the ancestors was true, but Dong Dashao forgot that the ancestors also passed down a sentence, and the wise people must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts.

In a factory building on the outskirts of the city, in an empty and wide workshop, there was no roar of machines, not even a single machine, only a dozen constantly shaking sandbags swaying back and forth.

"Ha !!" A heroic and delicate sounded, a slender figure, like a ghost, swept through a sandbag, snorted, and then the sandbag wanted to be swinged away from the swing, and when it hit the roof of the shed and bounced back, the smoke and dust came out, and the sound of sparse pulling came, and the sandbag had leaked! .

A sturdy man with a ponytail stood at the door, watching the figure dance continuously, and the sound of hunting wind brought up by the hem of his trench coat added three points of slaughter, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then quickly calmed down, without any thoughts.

Because there has never been, and even more so because I dare not have!.

Ponytail is very conceited, more than ten years ago, when the ponytail was still very young, although the ponytail looks very young now, but at that time it was really young, not only physical strength, but also young people's exclusive pride and spirit.

At the grassland conference, the horses galloped wildly, and won the first place, how high-spirited. In this life, only hatred was born in the wrong era, if you are born under the tent of the son of immortality, ride a horse, open a hard bow, raise your scimitar and move towards the place where the sun shines, expand thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and live up to the body of a man! .

It's just that in this era, the brave and ruthless is no longer a warrior, but a fugitive, in the process of fleeing, because he slaughtered a lone sheep and roasted it to eat, and provoked the little girl who was herding the sheep, the little girl was only fourteen years old, and she dared to carry a waist knife and the fugitive who was already in his twenties.

The ponytail can't forget the hateful eyes of the girl wrapped in a ragged leather robe and combed with pigtails when she looks at the roasted charred leg of mutton, the blush on the little girl's face exposed to the sun, and the look of the pigtails flying when the girl flies and the shiny sharpness of the waist knife.

Just for a moment, the little girl resolutely pulled out the waist knife, and after a close fight, Ponytail was surprised to find that this young girl was not weaker than herself, and was almost stabbed several times.

The ponytail used all her strength to deal with it, and her thigh was still stabbed, although she didn't hurt her bones, and her movements were already very slow, but the little girl didn't mean to stop at all.

The ponytail clearly remembers that he was lying on the green grass covered in blood, panting and looking up like a dead fish, looking up at the pigtail that was covered with blood but still full of flicked heads, and couldn't forget the waist knife shining in the cold light under the sun, and couldn't forget the look of the arm holding the waist knife violently.

In the end, the knife was not pierced in the end, not because Tengger Changshengtian appeared, but because there was a cry from the artemisia grass that was more than half a person tall not far away, and the cry was heartbreaking, and not long after a little boy as tall as Artemisia grass came out, and it turned out that the little guy had been hiding in the grass.

The girl with the pigtails looked at the little boy who was crying, and then at the ponytail lying on the ground waiting to die, and finally spared him.

The waist knife that flashed with cold light did not divide the ponytail into the body, but the roasted sheep was divided, the girl with small pigtails tore the sheep into small pieces, and fed it to the younger brother little by little, watching the younger brother eat in small bites, the little girl finally smiled, and the ponytail warriors also couldn't forget, under the clear blue sky, on the vast and boundless grassland, the majestic wind blew through the artemisia grass, and the little girl who was going to kill just now shed tears, hugged her brother, smiled sweetly, her teeth were so white, a little dazzling.

I cried because the only sheep in the family was gone, and I laughed because I saw my brother eat very well.

Then the ponytail began his career as a shepherd, because he did not dare to run, he stabbed his leg once, and always pierced the wound again that did not heal, so for so many years, there was only a deep scar on the ponytail's leg.

The little girl's logic is very simple, you have to accompany my sheep, that sheep was left for me and my brother when Abba left, you roasted my sheep, you have to accompany me, although you didn't eat a bite, but you have to accompany me.

If you don't have sheep, you have to go to work, accompany me sheep, do work, earn money, accompany my sheep, that's right, with sheep, you have to herd sheep for me!.

This companion is twenty years younger.

In the years of herding sheep, the ponytail man remembers, the little girl is lying on the grassland with the grass in her mouth and looking at the eternal sky, whispering, Abba sent his two sisters to school, Abba said that he would work in the city and pay his sister's tuition, Abba said that he would come to pick me up and my brother after a while, Abba said that when I have money, let me go to school, Abba said、、、、、、、、。

At that time, the little girl's eyes were clean and bright, like a blue lake, clear and blue.

Finally, the little girl walked from the grassland to the city, but she couldn't enter the school, because Abba who pushed the cart to deliver the goods did not have so much money for all four children to go to school, because Abba couldn't afford to pay her and her brother's borrowing fees.

Because

Because.

The little girl began to take her younger brother to scavenge waste, carrying snakeskin bags and roaming the streets of the city, each garbage can contained endless treasures in their eyes, which was their world.

There is also competition among the scavengers, this is my territory, you two wild seeds are not allowed to rob it, and even my brother was slapped by an old beggar.

The little girl knows that many people can't be provoked by herself, she can be pushed, she can be wronged, she can do anything, but she can't beat my brother.

So, she lit up her scimitar, and the cold light flashed.

She was free to pick up the rags、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、

She doesn't pick up the junk herself anymore、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、

She can stop picking up junk、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、。 (To be continued.) )