Sanyuan Wharf, after hanging up Qiao Yun's phone, Zheng Longqing, who has always been a little clean, actually sat on the seawall, facing the sea breeze, white clothes like snow, and messy hair (). (Update the fastest and most stable dìng,, Baidu search 81zw): 81zw. He hung at his feet, and the waves crashed non-stop.

Looking at the boats coming and going on the sea shrouded in dusk, with a gloomy face, he knew that no matter whether he could persuade Qiao Yun or not this time, it would be impossible for him to have a lover with Qiao Yun and finally become a family.

After the negotiation is completed under coercion, Qiao Yun will hate him for the rest of his life, no matter what compensation he makes, he will never love him again?

If the negotiation cannot be achieved under coercion, if Qiao Yun refuses to give in, then Qiao Yun has only a dead end, and from then on the fragrance will disappear ().

"Third brother, I want to smoke, do you have a cigarette?" Zheng Longqing stretched out his hand to the person beside him without looking back.

When he was standing on the phone, the man in black with a wooden expression was already sitting on the seawall.

As for the name of the man in black, many people in the Blue Dragon Gang didn't know, and even if they did, they would call him 'Three Guns' the nickname "Habitual Habits."

Sangun is a few years older than Zheng Longqing, Zheng Longqing knows his name, but he has always called him Third Brother, and the two have a good relationship.

Last time, I told Zheng Longqing that Lin Zixian was a master of man-gun integration, and he was a three-gun man.

Three guns are masters of guns, and there are three guns to use, a pistol, an automatic rifle, and a sniper rifle, with three long, medium and short models. Either way, it is said that no opponent can dodge his three shots, which is where his nickname comes from.

"Smoking too much is a hindrance to my breathing, it affects my shooting, and you know I never smoke." The three guns with a wooden expression said lightly, but he still got up and walked to the back of the container.

Luo Qili was dressed in a black leather suit, still with long wavy hair, leaning on the container, and her face was not very good-looking.

Sangun glanced at her and said to a group of Qinglong Gang disciples who were ready to go, "Who has cigarettes and lighters on them?" ”

Everyone was stunned, because they all knew that Sangun never smoked. However, after reacting, they immediately groped up and down in their pockets, and someone handed over the cigarette and lighter first.

Sangun took his things back to the seawall and sat down, and handed the cigarette and lighter to Zheng Longqing.

Zheng Longqing stretched out his hand to block the sea breeze, covered the swaying flame and lit a cigarette, took a few puffs happily, the smoke was swept away by the wind, looked at the cigarette with green smoke in his hand and said with a smile: "It's the first time I know that smoking tastes so good, I think I will like to smoke it in the future, maybe I can't do without it ()." (Baidu search 81zw to win phone bills,)"

After saying that, he took a few more puffs, and he smoked a little faster, but he choked himself and coughed repeatedly, and he didn't look like a regular smoker.

Mu Ne's three guns said: "Do you want to prove that you have a sad past?" ”

Although his words were a little incisive, the tone of his voice did not fluctuate from beginning to end, as if he was reading to a textbook.

"You mean to say that people who like to smoke have a sad past?" Zheng Longqing smiled teasingly, and suddenly his smile froze, and Lin Zixian, who often smoked a cigarette, appeared in his mind, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he also had a sad past?

When he turned around and saw that Sangun didn't speak, he asked with a smile: "Third brother, have you ever had a woman you like?" The one I really like. ”

Who knew that Sangun replied: "If you really like her, try your best to persuade her, as long as she doesn't die, you still have a chance...... When you become the leader of the Qinglong Gang, you will have the opportunity to return the things you brought to her. ”

"If you can't persuade her, will you show mercy?" Zheng Longqing asked as he stared at him with flickering eyes.

"No!" Sangun stood up and said indifferently: "You are responsible for persuading people, I am responsible for killing, you and I will do our own thing, and there will be no entanglement." He turned around and said, "Let's go!" It's not too early, and we have to make arrangements in advance. ”

Zheng Longqing threw the cigarette butt into the sea, also stood up, and saw that the box of cigarettes under his feet was about to kick into the sea, but stopped halfway, leaned over to pick up the cigarette and lighter, and stuffed them into his pocket.

I haven't done anything like this for many years, and I vaguely remember that I once stuffed cigarettes and lighters in my pockets when I was a teenager ().

Walking to the back of the container and seeing Luo Qili, Zheng Longqing deliberately stopped, looked at her and smiled: "Does it make sense to do this?" ”

"It makes sense to the Blue Dragon Gang, but it doesn't make sense to me!" Luo Qili stared at him without blinking her eyes and said, "But what I can't get, others can't think of it." He strode out of the container he was leaning on, got into a car, and shouted to everyone: "Go! ”

A crowd of people got into the car one after another, and a convoy of cars quickly left the dock.

After the BMW driven by Lin Zixian left the city, it sped fast and drove towards the western suburbs. A fork in the road was rapidly reversing outside the car window, and looking at the fork in the distance, an abandoned old factory was lying on the edge of the city, which was the abandoned fertilizer factory.

Qiao Yun, who had been holding back and didn't speak, kept looking out the window left and right, and found that it was not going to Nanshan at all, but a direction that went the opposite way, and if she drove it again, she would only get farther and farther away from Nanshan. She finally couldn't help but ask, "Where the hell are you going?" ”

"Find an old friend." Lin Zi paused as he spoke, leaning on the steering wheel, his eyes drifted a little, not knowing what he remembered, and then his tone slowed down and slowly added: "Find an old friend who can help." ”

Qiao Yun was not a verbose person, although she wanted to know who the person she was looking for was, but she didn't ask again.

After ten minutes, the speed of the car slowed down, the sky was slightly dark, the lights on both sides of the road were shining, and many motels appeared, all kinds of simple but large and conspicuous signs.

Lin Zixian had been looking out of the windows on both sides, slowing down very slowly, and finally pulled over and stopped outside a courtyard wall on the side of the road.

He lowered the window, his eyes twinkling at the wall and there was silence. From time to time, the vehicles speeding on the road roll up dust, highlighting the domestic road environment. Breathing in the dust, it didn't make any change in his expression.

There is a restaurant opposite the wall, the lights shine on the wall here, it is a yard surrounded by a cement brick wall, the wall is painted with colorful advertisements, the gate is open, and a tin signboard is welded on the top, and the conspicuous large characters say 'Gangzi Car Repair Shop', and there are small characters such as inflatable, tire repair, car wash and so on below.

The car turned and drove into the gate, the yard is not small, there is a three-story building, and the bottom floor is a row of car repair rooms stacked with various spare parts.

The white lights in the repair room were bright, and a large man wearing an oily blue coveralls heard a car coming in, but he just looked back and continued to work on himself.

He unloaded the front tire of a pickup truck and rolled the tire back to the side with a limp right leg, which was not very lame, but was clearly walking on its legs, but it was quite fast.

Lin Zixian parked the car outside the repair room, looked at the big man's lame leg twice, and a warm smile hung on the corner of his mouth, the other party was the person he was looking for, his real name was Yuan Gang, and he turned out to be a member of the international idlers, and his nickname in the underground world was 'King Kong'.

It's not that he's as powerful as King Kong, but he's proficient in mechanical repair, and the things he has on hand have the nickname 'Transformers'.

It's just that once I didn't listen to the advice, mixed with some people, and accepted the employment of the Sierra Leonean ** armed forces to rob a diamond mine, unfortunately stepped on a mine, although my life was saved, but one of my right legs was disabled, and after the injury, I silently left the international idler, and returned to China to open this car repair shop.

Yuan Gang's whereabouts after retiring are known only to Lin Zixian in the entire international idler.

Qiao Yuntong saw the smile on the corner of Lin Zixian's mouth in the rearview mirror, so his eyes also turned to the busy lame man in the repair room, his eyes were slightly puzzled, could this lame man be the person he was looking for?

Lin Zixian stretched out the window of the car, slapped the car door twice with a hard 'bang', and shouted loudly: "Boss, repair the car!" ”

Hearing the greeting, the big man Yuan Gang finally put down the work in his hand, walked over on one leg, and said in a loud voice: "What's the problem?" ”

Looking at the front and back of the car, just don't look into the car, Lin Zi was speechless, took out two cigarettes and put them on the www.biquge.info, opened the car door and got out of the car, bit one on his mouth, and handed the other out and said: "Boss, it's very hard ()!" Let's smoke a cigarette first! ”

Qiao Yun was confused, and couldn't figure out what these two people were doing.

Yuan Gang was stunned when he saw the cigarette handed over, usually it was not that no guest handed him a cigarette, but after lighting it, it was the first time. After looking up and seeing the other party's face clearly, the whole person froze in place, although Lin Zixian had cut off his ponytail and long hair, his appearance had not changed.

"Are you blind, do you smoke?" The cigarette in Lin Zixian's hand shook and scolded with a smile.

"Caesar!" Yuan Gang popped out of his mouth with an English accent, his face was full of surprise, and he opened his arms to hug Lin Zixian.

"Stop, stop." Lin Zixian put one hand on his chest, and the cigarette in his other hand was stuffed directly into the other party's mouth, and then pointed to the oil stain on his work clothes and scolded with a smile: "Lao Tzu's expensive clothes, can you afford to pay for getting dirty?" ”

Yuan Gang didn't care about dirty hands, pulled down the cigarette in his mouth, pinched the cigarette butt and looked at Lin Zixian and smirked, but the laughing laughter suddenly stopped, showing an incredible face, and exclaimed in Chinese: "Aren't you Korean, Chinese?" ”

He knew what a national language Lin Zixian would have, but it was doubtful that Chinese could be spoken so slippery, and even the tone of the twists and turns could be vivid.

"I was originally an authentic Chinese, when did I say that I was Korean?" Lin Zixian rolled his eyes and said.

"Haha! Those Koreans have been saying that you are Korean, and that you are the pride of their Republic of Korea, and they have never seen you refute the rumors, so it is difficult not to misunderstand. Yuan Gang smirked happily again as he spoke, and he didn't know what he was happy about.

If there is no beginning or end, Qiao Yun in the car is even more incomprehensible, but he can see that the relationship between the two is very close, especially remembering Yuan Gang's English name to Lin Zixian, it turns out that his English name is Caesar!