Feng Mingqiu was very embarrassed when Du Jiaqi told him what he thought.

Xue Yao occupies the position of president, in Du Jiaqi's opinion, it is a cover for Feng Mingqiu, which can prevent him from becoming the target of public criticism, but in Feng Mingqiu's own heart, he has another idea. At the beginning, Du Jiaqi promised to give him the position of president of the Lianyi Society, but now there is no movement, and Du Jiaqi will marry Chen Zhaohua and marry Xue Yao, so who may not be on the president's throne?

In case Xue Yao sits firmly in this position, the first thing Xue Yao has to deal with is him Feng Mingqiu. So how can Feng Mingqiu be calm now?

Although Feng Mingqiu and Du Jiaqi have formed an alliance strategically, after all, they are in different positions, so they naturally have different ideas.

Regarding Du Jiaqi's teachings, Feng Mingqiu nodded and agreed on the surface, but he didn't think so in his heart. With Feng Mingqiu's tactfulness, he did not directly refute the other party, but talked about him left and right, and put the topic aside.

"I look at this Junjie, no matter whether this incident has anything to do with him or not, I still say that, let's just catch him directly, so as to save the tiger. Otherwise, if he stays there, he will be a threat to us. ”

Du Jiaqi nodded slightly, in his mind, Junjie is indeed a person with brains, and his style is not the same as that of ordinary old boys. Originally, he wanted to take it under his command, but now it seems that Junjie is obviously more likely to become an enemy. In this world, since you can't be friends, the more talented and talented people are, the more you have to be wary.

"I'll leave this matter to you, but it's better to do it nicely and don't cause yourself unnecessary trouble." Du Jiaqi said lightly.

The heavy rain poured, such as pouring like pouring, pouring down from the dark sky, "Huojiao", lightning like a white bone withered claw tore a big gap in the night, and instantly stitched as before, the electric light illuminated the faces of the people in the night white, and then the "booming" thunder sounded, resounding through the sky and the earth, and the roar was endless.

It is said that a Category 10 typhoon will make landfall in the harbor of the port city at 2 o'clock in the morning, and the heavy rain and hurricane have been raging in the port city for four or five hours.

Although the lights of Fogo's "President" nightclub are still brightly lit, the customers are gradually leaving, except for those who are ready to stay for the night.

Huang Mao and Junjie stood at the door of the lobby of the nightclub, watching the raging storm outside.

"It's windy and rainy outside, I don't think you'd better go." Brother Fu said to Huang Mao and Junjie with concern that this night, in order to celebrate their success in pocketing Boss Su's Wangxing freight, Brother Fu set up a celebration wine in the largest hotel in Tongxin Town, and after eating at the hotel, they moved to Brother Fu's president nightclub, where they drank and had fun until the early hours of the morning, they didn't take the upcoming typhoon to heart, but now when they went out, they were really shocked by the strong wind and rain outside.

Huang Mao recently bought a motorcycle full of horsepower, today he specially drove Junjie to the banquet, but now such a big wind and rain, it is now early in the morning, and the typhoon will land in the port city in two hours, the wind and rain will only get bigger and bigger, if you ride the motorcycle back at this time, you will undoubtedly be drenched enough.

"What is this little rain! Isn't it a category 10 typhoon? I didn't pay attention to my yellow hair. Huang Mao didn't pay any attention to the typhoon outside. didn't listen to Brother Fu's dissuasion, insisted on leaving, Brother Fu said to supply them with his car, but Huang Mao refused, the two stepped on the locomotive and galloped away in the hurricane.

Huang Mao's mood was high along the way, facing the wind and rain, tearing his voice and singing and shouting, the strong engine of the locomotive roared in the rainy night, but the wind on the street was really violent, and the locomotive was also swayed by the hurricane, to the side violently, Junjie sat behind Huang Mao, couldn't help but regret a little, on Huang Mao's old dang, followed him so crazy, I couldn't help but be a little frightened, for fear that one was not careful, and the two people fell and were injured. He kept reminding Huang Mao behind him: "Be careful! ”

"Don't worry, boss, I've got you!" Huang Mao comforted him loudly, and even didn't forget to joke, "Riding a motorcycle in such weather is the most energetic." The yellow-haired Ha Lang laughed.

Junjie is not as leisurely and elegant as him, and only reminds him to drive carefully.

Huang Mao did not take the avenue, but took a shortcut, turning left and right in the alley, and the locomotive roared all the way through the crooked and narrow alley.

When they turned a sharp bend, in front of them was another long alley straight and deep, the scarce and faint street lights were wrapped in dense torrential rain, and the place ten meters away in front was chaotic, the headlights of the locomotive were shining on a misty rain curtain, and they couldn't see the road conditions in front of them at all, Huang Mao was rushing forward almost entirely by his own memory, if there were other vehicles or pedestrians in front of him, the probability of crashing into each other could be said to be 100%.

Luckily, the long alley was deserted, leaving enough room for their locomotives to go wild.

When Junjie was feeling lucky, he suddenly heard the sound of the wheels of the locomotive popping violently, and only heard Huang Mao shouting: "Not good! The locomotive shook violently and rushed forward, and after the most "boom" touched the ground and fell, and after rowing on the ground for a while, the locomotive hit the edge of the steps and stopped, and Huang Mao and Junjie's bodies were separated from the saddle, and the two of them flew out of the car together, fell heavily on the ground, and rolled several times in succession, before stopping.

Junjie only felt a sharp pain all over his body, but luckily his head was not hit in the roll, and he only felt the pain in his right leg that had been slammed into the bone marrow after being crushed by the locomotive when it was overturned.

At this time, Huang Mao rolled over from the ground and rushed in one direction, scolding loudly: "***! "It was as if someone was hiding behind the thick rain curtain.

Junjie didn't care about the severe pain on his body, stood up tremblingly, limped and struggled to jump in front of the fallen locomotive, he found that there was an arm-thick, broken long wooden stick inserted in the rear of the locomotive, it turned out that when the locomotive was speeding, it was suddenly inserted into the wooden stick in the wheel, and the car would overturn, and the crisp popping sound was also the loud sound made when the wooden stick was twisted and broken.

"Someone hid in the shadows and stuck a stick into the wheel." Junjie then understood, tried hard to identify the location of Huang Mao, and wanted to rush up to help him, but after a collision, he only felt that the sky was spinning at the moment, and the skeleton of his whole body seemed to be scattered, especially one right leg, and the pain of piercing his heart after touching the ground had no strength to support his body to stand up.

The rain rushed down, almost so that he couldn't open his eyes, and he could only see two figures jumping vaguely in front of him, but he couldn't tell who they were.

He heard a dull shouting sound from the wind and rain, and a heavy wheezing sound, Junjie rushed closer and closer, and saw a cloud of white sword light flickering in the dense rain, and Huang Mao rushed up with his bare hands, Junjie couldn't care much more, picked up a wooden stick from the ground beside him, gritted his teeth and stood up in severe pain, and rushed towards the two figures......

The torrential rain was like a note, blurring Junjie's eyes, and he vaguely felt Huang Mao's figure swaying, like a drunk who had drunk too much, and there was a touch of red color in the puddle under him, which was gradually diluted by the rain, and Huang Mao was obviously injured.

Junjie didn't have time to think about it, and waved the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it desperately towards the blurred figure.

The opponent is only one person, dressed in a black raincoat, the cloak of the raincoat covers the head tightly, facing the wooden stick that Junjie wielded, he skillfully raised the knife to block, and then slashed the situation, Junjie has become a little sluggish under the violent collision just now, but when he saw the flash of the knife in front of him, he felt a cold feeling on his left arm, and it was a hot burning pain.

And Huang Mao on the side picked up a wooden stick out of nowhere, roared and rushed up again, "Ding Ding Ding Ding", a crisp and pleasant sound of iron collision sounded, Huang Mao was forced back by the other party, and the torrential rain and blood were about to flow down from his body. Huang Mao was very strong, fearless, carrying a wooden stick and rushing forward, Junjie knew that his and Huang Mao's lives were in danger, so he didn't think much about it, and followed him to swing the stick forward again.

In this deep alley, three figures fought fiercely in the storm, the swordsman, the knife skill, under the aggressiveness of Junjie and Huang Mao, he still coped with Yuru, the blood on Huang Mao's body flowed more and more, Junjie endured the severe pain in his right leg, and his action was greatly discounted, and the wooden stick in his hand did not dare to directly touch the opponent's fast knife, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the heart said, if he fights like this, the longer the time drags on, it will only become more and more unfavorable to them.

However, in the middle of the night when the typhoon was raging, the sky should not be called, the earth was not spiritual, and if the opponent was not beaten, there was no good way to get out.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Junjie secretly thought that if they continued to fight like this, even if the two of them died here, no one cared, although he was anxious, he had no countermeasures.

When Junjie was in a hurry, mixed with the sound of the frenzied wind and rain, the faint sound of the locomotive motor rumbling came, the sound became louder and louder, the locomotive was obviously driving this way, and the locomotive drove to this unmanned alley, Junjie didn't know whether to be happy or worried in his heart.

The sword-wielding man obviously heard the sound of the motor as well, and Junjie clearly felt that he hesitated slightly, and then the steel knife in the opponent's hand swung more resolutely, as if he wanted to end the battle in a moment.

============================= Quest for Collections, Subscriptions, VIP ......