Chapter 1118, my bottom line is that there is no bottom line!
Chapter 1118, my bottom line is that there is no bottom line!
Hua He stood there sluggishly, maintaining the same posture from beginning to end.
He felt that there was something wrong with it, but when he asked him to say what was wrong, he really couldn't find it.
The plan is not like this, it is not so complicated. He just wanted to step on someone, he wanted to get a womanβboth of which were too easy for him. It's not the first time he's done it, and he's never missed.
However, how did you kick the iron plate this time?
In the words of a very literate and boring sΔo, it is 'like having its own arrangement in the dark'. It is not known who is arranging it.
What surprised him even more was that those two-pole goods were so vicious that they broke You Feiyang's legs as soon as they came up.
When he saw You Wei carrying You Feiyang, who had passed out, downstairs, and Qin Wanru looking at his vicious eyes, he had a feeling of fear.
Yes, fear.
Because of his good background, he has never been afraid of anything. However, this time he was really scared.
It's not that they're afraid of You Feiyang or You Wei's retaliation, they don't have that ability. It's not that I'm afraid of Qin Wanru's eyes, it's really too lethal for him. What he feared was that these people would dare to ignore and hate him. That means that the suffering and psychological pressure they have endured has far exceeded expectations, and even exceeded the pressure they brought to them.
His opponent is very strong.
With trembling hands, he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket. Pull one out of your mouth and touch the lighter in your pocket.
No. He remembered that when he was upstairs just now, it was You Feiyang who lit a cigarette for him.
That handsome and dashing young man, that enthusiastic and hypocritical fellow - in the blink of an eye he was a dead dog. A dog that can no longer help him bite.
"Borrow a fire." He turned around and said to Xu Bin, who was standing on the side and staring at him firmly.
"No fire." Xu Bin coldly refused. Even if he has a burning cigarette in his mouth, even if he shouts, countless subordinates will send lighters, but he still gives such an answer. Who just dragged it like something? Who is going to take over the scene and let everyone get out? Why is it not ashamed to be arrogant now? Why isn't it bullish #coaxing?
Hua He's mouth opened, and he didn't say anything after all.
The reality is so cruel, when you are in the upper hand, countless people compete to please you. When you are in the downwind position, everyone dares to take off their pants and pee on you.
Xu Bin saw Chen Youyou coming downstairs, trotted up to meet him, and said with a smile: "Chen Ju, what are your orders?" β
"Watch the door." Chen Youyou answered, then walked up to Hua He and said with a smile: "The above people want to see you." β
Hua He's eyebrows tightened and said, "Yes." I have a few friends coming over though. β
Obviously, Hua He knew that things were difficult today, and he was even more worried that these people would be ruthless and not kind to him, so he called again for help.
Chen Youyou thought for a moment and said, "Then I have to ask for instructions." β
After speaking, Chen Youyou walked to the corner and made a phone call.
After talking to the person on the phone, Chen Youyou walked up to Hua He and said, "Qin Shao asked me to bring you a message." If you don't want things to get more complicated, then it's best not to consume his time and patience. β
Hua He looked at the door, and the rescuers he moved had not yet arrived.
After hesitating, he nodded and said, "I'll go see them." β
Chen Youyou smiled, made an inviting gesture, and said, "Second floor." β
He doesn't have any grudges with Hua He, so there's no need to offend him too hard in private.
These guys don't succeed enough, but they fail more than enough. It's not that hard for them to bring down a person if they want to destroy it. These days, who doesn't have a few pieces of shit under their butts that haven't been wiped clean?
When Hua He walked to the door of the room, his brows couldn't help but jump again.
He originally thought that the guy he was going to step on happened to have a few friends who had a good relationship and good strength, so he had the advantage. But now, when he saw that he was the only one sitting in the room, and the others were standing scattered, he felt that the situation was very different from what he had imagined. It seems that this guy's background is not simple, and he can even dominate in front of his two friends who are also not simple.
What kind of shit luck did you go, a random guy who bullied is so fierce - this is lower than the probability of buying a lottery ticket, right?
"Come in." Qin Luo saw Hua He standing at the door in a daze, and said expressionlessly.
Hua He entered the house, and JΗng looked at the people standing around him. It's as if they're going to rush up and punch and kick themselves at any moment.
"Sit." Qin Luo pointed to the sofa opposite.
Hua He sat down obediently, at this time, he was as well-behaved as he was, pretending to be like a grandson.
Qin Luo looked at him carefully, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, because he was wearing glasses, the problem of small eyes was not prominent. The face of the Chinese character, the thin lips, the only bright spot is that the nose is quite firm-
"It's not as good as myself." Qin Luo came to such a conclusion.
"Huahe?"
"The Hua of China, the crane of the crane dance." Hua He explained.
"Where did it come from?"
"Southwest."
Qin Luo turned to look at He Yang, He Yang smiled and nodded, and then looked at Hua He and asked, "Do we have a grudge?" β
"Nope."
"It's obvious that today's scene is aimed at me, right?" Qin Luo said with a smile, looking very happy, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Hua He's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't rush to answer Qin Luo's question.
Truth be told, that's a hard question to answer.
Because when they took You Feiyang upstairs, he was not present, and they didn't know if You Feiyang and You Wei's uncle and nephew had sold themselves and to what extent.
If you tell all the lies, it seems that you are not 'sincere', right?
He still decided to test it first, and said: "You Feiyang wants to soak your woman, so he designed some small games. I thought you wouldn't be able to pass the level, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate - You Feiyang is my friend. Naturally, I had to lend a hand to help him. β
Qin Luo stared at his face and stopped talking.
To be honest, Qin Luo really hates You Feiyang.
You're #, you're obviously a bad guy and a villain, what kind of loyalty do you talk about?
Is there a bad guy you do? Do you have a bit of a 'work ethic'?
The bad guys on TV succumb to torture and are bought when they meet a golden beauty, your legs are broken, why don't you sell your master quickly, you pretend to be a hero, a good man, a fork and a fork party member?
Because of You Feiyang's non-cooperation, Qin Luo really felt a little bit like a mouse pulling a turtle to Hua He.
Because You Feiyang had not identified him, Qin Luo did not have any evidence to prove that Hua He was the main messenger of this matter.
And this guy is not small, it seems that he is still a little related to He Yang, after all, the southwest is also the sphere of influence of their old man, and Qin Luo is always not good at engaging in 'interrogation' of him.
However, Qin Luo was very sure that this kid must be involved in this matter, and it was very likely that he was the mastermind.
The farthest distance in the world is not that I am at the end of the world, you are at the cape, but that the murderer is in front of you, but you can't slap it.
This kind of aggrieved taste was really heart-wrenching, making Qin Luo's expression more and more embarrassed, as if he was holding but couldn't find the pit.
"You're so hateful." Qin Luo grinned and said.
"Each other." Hua He understood from Qin Luo's words that You Feiyang did not betray himself. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so polite and helpless to themselves. After figuring out this joint, he has a lot more confidence to speak.
"Do you think that without evidence, we can't help you?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
Hua He took out a cigarette from his arms, lit the fire with a lighter on the coffee table that he didn't know who fell, took a leisurely puff, spit out a beautiful small smoke ring, raised his forty-five-degree neck and that ugly face, and said very forcefully: "Everyone in the circle knows that those of us who come out to play must abide by a bottom line - whoever crosses the bottom line is a foul." No matter what you think, you don't have any evidence, so you can't touch me. If you move me, you will be foul and cross the bottom line. β
"What circle?" Qin Luo asked.
Hua He felt that this question was idiotic, so he didn't bother to answer. He spat at the smoke again. The smoke bubbles formed a small circle, one around the other, which was fun.
Bang -
Qin Luo's body leaned back and kicked him in the face.
The cigarette butt that was still burning in his mouth was bent against his face, burning him so hot that he jumped up from the couch.
"I'm not in the circle, so I don't have to follow any of your broken rules." Qin Luo looked at Hua He, who looked at him like a base-tailed shrimp bouncing in a frying pot, and said in a cold voice: "Also, I have my own bottom line. β
"My bottom line is that there is no bottom line."