Chapter 218: Where's the Seat?
Big Tree Village, a small village located on the outskirts of the city.
Because the rent here is very cheap, it attracts many low-level workers to rent a house here, but this kind of population mobility is very large, so that there are often some fights here.
Chirping!
A black Mercedes drove in from the entrance to the village, and after a few bends, stopped in front of a clearing filled with the smell of garbage.
The sudden appearance of this car here also aroused some greedy eyes, but after seeing the car logo, many people flinched. Some people can be provoked, but some people can't, otherwise it will bring great disaster.
"Is it here?"
A young man got out of the car and lit a cigarette.
"It's here, I'll give him a call first!" Zhang Meng nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Out of the need for safety, Ye Zhengzheng wanted to find another powerful bodyguard. After Zhang Meng's search for a while, he finally contacted a good object, and he came here today to meet that person.
"Politics, his phone is turned off! Wait a minute, I'll have to ask! Zhang Meng put down his phone and said a little embarrassed.
"Haven't you been here before?" Ye Zhengzheng looked at him puzzled.
"We met here yesterday, and I didn't go into his house!" Zhang Meng explained.
"I'll come with you!" Ye Zhengzheng pinched his nose, not wanting to be stupid in this smelly place. followed Ah Niu to explain a few words, let him wait here first, and the two walked inside.
It was a damp, dirty alley with a smell in the air. And because there are no street lights, it looks very eerie, and you can only walk with the help of the light that comes out of the windows or doors of some people.
"Politics, the special division I entered with He Bing, because he was too prominent. It wasn't long before he was transferred to another secret small unit. This military quality is quite outstanding, much stronger than me, if it is good in the war years, he is definitely a king of soldiers! When Zhang Meng was walking, he talked to Ye Zhengzheng about that person again.
As soon as this admiration fell, his eyes flashed with unwillingness. "It's just that when he was on a mission in the old frontier, he killed the captured leader in order to avenge several of his subordinates. Because of this, I almost went to military court, but in the end I was forced to leave the army, hey......"
"You know, those of us who were soldiers generally don't come from a good background. If you want to have a future, you can only stay in the army. Or give a job change, but Hebing, like me, didn't catch anything. ”
Ye Zhengzheng naturally understood Zhang Meng's careful thinking this time, because he said that he wanted to take a look first, so this product came all the way, and he didn't tell him a lot of good things about that person. Flicked the cigarette ash and asked Zhang Meng, "Then what is he doing now?" ”
For the bodyguard thing. Ye Zhengzheng is actually very cautious, after all, this is related to his personal safety.
Like Zhang Meng. If you weren't familiar with his character when you were a child, and you felt that he was a man of temperament when you met again, I'm afraid you would have to investigate. And this "soldier king" named He Bing, he came over this time, planning to meet first.
If the other party's mind is not right, even if the other party is really a soldier king. I definitely wouldn't want this kind of person. In fact, he still has a standard, if the other party is very angry, he will definitely not consider it.
"He used to work as a security guard in a nightclub, and the salary was good! But I couldn't get used to some things, so I resigned. Now work as a stevedore in a freight yard! Zhang Meng's eyes flashed gloomy, and he was very sympathetic to the other party's situation.
Yesterday, Zhang Meng went to the freight yard and saw He Bing, his shoulders were full of scars from being squeezed by the goods. When he saw him, Zhang Meng seemed to see himself, so he wanted to help this comrade-in-arms.
That's right, he instigated Ye Zhengzheng to come over today and meet the other party.
"How long have you been doing this?" Ye Zhengzheng's heart moved.
"It's been almost half a year!" Zhang Meng said, and then added, "He retired from the army earlier than others, and only worked as a security guard in a nightclub for half a month, so he almost did this when he came out!" ”
"Ask there!" Ye Zheng pointed to the small shop there.
"Hello! This aunt, I want to ask you about someone, do you know He Bing? Zhang Meng looked at an aunt sitting in front of the door eating melon seeds, and immediately greeted him with a smiling face.
"He Bing, I haven't heard of it!" The aunt looked up at him and shook her head lightly.
Ye Zhengzheng glanced at this small shop of only a dozen square meters, entered the store, and chose two bottles of liquor, which made Aunt Zhi's eyes shine.
"How does the soldier you are looking for look like? How big is it? When the aunt was looking for money to give Ye Zhengzheng, she asked enthusiastically before Ye Zhengzheng could speak.
"He looks about 1.75 meters, his skin is a little dark, he looks a little thin, he is 23 years old this year, and he works as a stevedore in the freight yard next to him...... "Zhang Meng described Hebing's appearance to this aunt.
While listening, the aunt swallowed the melon seeds again, and the melon seed shells kept falling on her mouth, and her face looked a little dissatisfied, "Which one of you is not black in skin sitting here, and which one will have a fat head and brain, this is a large group of stevedores, and there are seven or eight of them who meet your conditions, how can you tell me?" ”
"By the way, he also has a girlfriend, but her girlfriend doesn't like to go out very much, think about it?" He Bing had an idea, and said to her again.
"Oh! You're looking for that wood! I heard that he is really good at work, and he can top three or four others, but he just doesn't speak, and his girlfriend doesn't know what's going on, I've never seen anyone, and I've never seen such a lazy woman...... "Auntie's action of swallowing melon seeds stagnated, and it was another complaint.
"That's right! Right! Zhang Meng nodded like a shrimp, thinking that it should be He Bing.
"You go in from the corner over there, and the second room is, he lives on the second floor!" The aunt ran out and pointed to the corner over there and said seriously.
"Thank you!" Zhang Meng expressed his gratitude.
The two of them walked around the corner, which was very dim, and the road was even more wet, and they needed to use the screen light of their mobile phones.
"He Bing, He Bing, are you there? I'm Zhang Meng! ”
Zhang Meng came to a rusty iron door, looked at the wooden ladder, and shouted loudly at it. Looking up from here, you can see some faint lights, and it is estimated that he is at home.
Chirping!
A simple iron door above was opened, and a figure blocked the light in the room, so that Ye Zhengzheng, who was standing below, could not see the person's appearance clearly.
"Zhang Meng, it's really you kid! How did you get here? ”
The man ran down, opened the iron door, looked at Zhang Meng who suddenly appeared in surprise, and then gave Zhang Meng a bear hug.
"Didn't I say that yesterday? How did your phone turn off! Zhang Meng said with some indignation.
"Let's go! Come to my house first! He Bing didn't feel guilty at all, and said proudly at him.
It is a very simple old style house, which belongs to the last century building.
Chirping! Chirping!
When Ye Zheng walked this wooden ladder, his heart was carried, and every time he took the next step, a piercing syllable was issued. If this place suddenly collapsed, he thought it would be acceptable, the wooden ladder was too old.
Fortunately, he climbed up to it without any danger, but it was like an attic, and after a simple modification, it presented a one-bedroom layout. The living room was shabby, with no decent furniture, just a few tables and chairs.
The living room is integrated into the kitchen, next to which is a gas stove with pots and spoons stacked on a panel. (To be continued.) )