Chapter 1227: The Giant Man with Cigarettes (2)
The bald man got out of the car with his arms hanged, walked up to Xu Qing with his head down, and shouted in unison: "Xu Shao, we were wrong." ”
Xu Qing grinned, stretched out his hand and quickly held the bald man's dislocated arm and twisted it, only to hear three soft sounds in Titicaca, and the arms of the three bald men were all reset, the whole process was as fast as lightning, they even held the pain in their throats, and the vocal cords began to tremble, and the arms had been connected.
"Thank you...... Xu Shao. The three bald men thanked them in trembling voices, and obediently retreated behind Zhang Qian, Xu Qing turned his head to Qiao Yanan beside him and said, "You go with them to fix the car first, I still have some things to do, leave a phone call, I will thank you in person when it's over." ”
Qiao Yanan nodded, took out the car keys and a business card, handed them over, and said in a low voice: "Be careful yourself, I'll take a taxi back, the car is repaired and I call on the business card, I've been in Jiangcheng for the past few days." ”
Xu Qing nodded and smiled, handed the car key to the long-haired guy, and said in a deep voice, "You know what to do, right?" If there is a little glass slag on the car after repairing, don't blame me for not being merciful, and by the way, help my friend call the trolley over. ”
The long-haired guy took the car keys and glanced at Zhang Qian, he couldn't leave a few dollars in a pocket that he was messing with, he was good at smashing glass, but it was really okay for him to pay for a piece of glass, so he had to find a way to find a way.
Zhang Qian could naturally see his careful thoughts, and smiled indifferently: "Later, Huang Xiong will come and hand over the car to him, you go and call the trolley to come over to send Xu Shao's friend." ”
The long-haired guy nodded in response, ran to the side of the road and stopped the taxi, Qiao Yanan glanced at Xu Qing with some reluctance, and then turned around and got into the car.
Zhang Qian used his mobile phone to make several calls, all of which were to the backbone of the skinhead party of the Youth League, asking them to immediately take people to the South Shore Wharf, and be sure to intercept the No. 52 container on the Xingchen freighter.
After making the call, the ruthlessness on Zhang Qian's cheeks suddenly changed, the corners of his eyes pulled left and right, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his low-eyed appearance: "Xu Shao, the brothers will be here soon, let's go over too?" ”
Xu Qing nodded, followed Zhang Qian and the thin public security officer into the police car, and the car drove straight to the South Bank Wharf.
On the deck of the South Shore Wharf Star sat a giant man in a leather vest, even if he sat on the head, he reached the waist of two burly men who were one meter eight up behind him, and he was patiently pounding something with a small plow like a plow, and the three of them formed a wide shadow under the sunset, becoming a three-headed bloated strange appearance.
The giant man was wrapping cigarettes, a large handful of sallow tobacco shreds were put into the corners of the thin cigarette paper flattened on the crook of the knee, and he slowly folded a triangle with his fingers and began to roll.
The giant man rolled a paper cigarette like a pocket trumpet, slapped it horizontally to his mouth and sealed it with a little spit, tore off a small piece of excess paper tube behind the butt of the cigarette with his fingers, and held it in his mouth, took out a large armor ZIPPO from his vest pocket and lit it with a dingdong, the flame reached the bell mouth and shrank a few times, and a puff of smoke came out.
The giant man took a puff of cigarette, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the dock not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, not because of the spicy smoke, he saw several military green dump trucks coming in the distance, and the back car was full of people, these people were holding all kinds of long and short guys in their hands, each with a ruthless look on their faces, and they knew that they were not here to help the ship unload.