The most luxurious community in Zhongshan is Shanshui Haoyuan, and the rich people in the whole city have houses here, but like Liu Jun and Wang Hong, even if they fill their private pockets and take advantage of a few million, it is impossible to buy a house in Shanshui Haoyuan.

There is no connection between government and business, and the landscape mansion is a house where buyers and sellers live, and for those of them who are officials, the future city is the best residential area.

Who doesn't want to go downstairs every day to sneak a dog can see the leaders of the municipal party committee to say hello, even if they have something to ask for after they are familiar with each other, it is convenient to be accommodating, so that they will not be unable to find the temple gate with a pig's head.

Future City, give yourself a future, give your family a future.

At the beginning, because of this sentence, the municipal party committee team chose this place, including many army cadres, who chose to live here.

Yin Hua's house is also in the future city, and it is one of the few four-bedroom and two-living room duplex houses, even if it is a public security director like Liu Jun in this kind of community, it is just an ordinary three-bedroom and one-hall apartment.

"This is the city of the future, and the green environment of the community is good." At this time, in front of the huge stone monument of the future city, a young man walked closer and closer, with his hands behind his back, pouting and talking critically.

"The old bald guy doesn't know if he has a score, he is estimated to be choked enough, he looks very shrewd, but he is actually stunned like a donkey." The person who came was naturally Zhang Qi.

It was already yesterday to talk to Lao Bald, and in the morning he received a call from Lao Bald telling Hua Feng to find him and prepare to align slightly, Zhang Qi took a shower and went out, so that Zhang Jun quickly sent himself to Future City.

Fortunately, I talked to Lao Bald in time yesterday, otherwise it might really lead to bad consequences if I am not careful.

To tell the truth, Zhang Qi originally wanted to give the Yin family a few more days to live, but Yin Tianfeng's old birthday star hanged himself and thought that he would live a long life, so there was no way, he could only solve it quickly.

While walking towards Building No. 2, Zhang Qi called Sun Mangong and told him to remember to finish himself in a while, and hung up the phone before walking to the house number of 503 and gently pressing the doorbell.

"Ding-dong...... Ding-dong-ding-dong! ”

The crisp doorbell is quite audible, Zhang Qi pressed it again and felt okay, and pressed the doorbell with a cheap hand, anyway, it is not his own home, and he is not distressed if he presses it badly.

Grinning and pressing, Zhang Qi soon heard impatient footsteps and roars from inside, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Who's sick, endless?" The words with anger were naturally Yin Hua's voice.

This guy went to a nightclub on vacation yesterday to play a trick, sang and looked at a young lady with eyebrows, and the two of them left their mobile phone numbers to open a room for three hundred yuan outside.

Those three hours can be said to be the coolest few hours in this time, and the young lady who came out this time is not at all just socializing like before, nor is it as jerky as the girls who come around on weekdays.

In the words of this calf, he has entered the realm of flesh and spirit with this young lady.

It's hard to imagine how strange the characters who can say that they are one with the prostitute's flesh and soul are.

came four times in three hours, Yin Hua felt a little floating when he got home, and fell asleep directly, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already woken up by Zhang Qi's doorbell.

"Courier. 503, Building 2, Future City. Zhang Qi said quietly, and Yin Hua in the room didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, and opened the door without a little vigilance.

"What courier?" Yin Hua didn't even look up at people, leaving a crack in the door and stretching out one hand towards Zhang Qi, but the next moment he felt a strong surge, and the door was pushed open by the other party.

"I'm grass, you're hard!" As soon as his face changed, Yin Hua subconsciously raised his head to look at the person who came, but his face instantly turned white.

"What's wrong with Hardcore? As if you didn't break into my house? With a hazy smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Qi grabbed Yin Hua's collar, dragged the other party to the living room, and threw it on the sofa.

Like a puppet, Yin Hua was thrown on the sofa without resistance, looking at Zhang Qi with a blank face, motionless.

Even now, Yin Hua still feels like he's dreaming.

Zhang Qi actually found his own home, and he broke in alone? Isn't this guy afraid of death? This is the future city, and it is the royal community of the entire Zhongshan Municipal Party Committee!

Got up from the sofa in a bit of a panic, Yin Hua was about to hold down Zhang Qi when he went up, but found that the other party had no intention of escaping.

"Yin Hua, it's cool to smash my house, right?" Looking at the face that changed from dazed to frightened, the smile on Zhang Qi's face became a little brighter.

"Zhang Qi, my mother is from the Central Art Troupe, and my father is from the Zhongshan Local Brigade, if you dare to touch something in my family, you will die!" Speaking violently, Yin Hua looked at Zhang Qi with a scream.

This calf is a little numb now, but he clearly remembers how Zhang Qi fought back and forth with the old bald before, and how he beat himself like a mess of mud.

It can't be stopped, and it doesn't work to scare it, Yin Hua just doesn't want to lose momentum when he says this.

"Oh? Is that so? Looking at Yin Hua with bad intentions, Zhang Qi walked to the wine cabinet behind the TV wall in the living room, picked up a bottle of red wine at random, and smashed it against the fifty-inch LCD back in the living room.

Dark red wine rippled out, and a trace of gray-blue liquid slowly seeped out of the TV, and a huge hole on the screen mocked Yin Hua like a big mouth.

The wine bottle shattered, Zhang Qi grabbed the bottle and took two steps to the side, dodging the red wine splashed on his body, and walked to the stereo of the home theater in two steps.

In this living room, household appliances must be the most valuable TV and home theater, Zhang Qi knows the Yamaha brand, and it must not be wrong to smash it.

"Or is it like this?" Looking at Yin Hua with a smile, Zhang Qi stabbed the bottle of the glass ballast directly into the sponge pad of the impression, and instantly cut a hole.

"Zhang Qi, I'll call the police now, you wait to go to jail!" Yin Hua finally couldn't sit still, and rushed up to fight with Zhang Qi, but he was directly kicked back to the sofa by a flying kick, his face was like a pig's liver, and he gasped for breath for a long time.

"You'd better call your mother before calling the police, she'll definitely be able to arrange a few more charges for me." looked at Yin Hua with mockery, smashed the two most valuable things, Zhang Qi sat on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, waiting for Yin Hua to call.

This kid obviously didn't know the other meaning of Zhang Qi's words, and he really called Yin Tianfeng with a roll of his eyes, and heard Zhang Qi rush in and smash the house to pieces, Yin Tianfeng hung up the phone angrily, threatening to break Zhang Qi's body into thousands of pieces, and Zhang Qi could hear the huge sound from afar.

After the call was made quickly, Yin Hua put the phone in his pocket in shock, then looked at the locked door, and looked at Zhang Qi vigilantly.

What do you call people knives and I fish and meat? Yin Hua, who has lived for 18 years in awe in school, knows for the first time what powerlessness is, all he can do is watch Zhang Qi smash his house, but he doesn't even dare to move to stop him.

"What do you think? Why do you want to be so about yourself? Looking at Yin Hua with his waist crossed, Zhang Qi grinned, a pair of eyes pointed straight to his heart like sharp arrows, and said Yin Hua's heart.

"Fart, Zhang Qi, you wait for death, I not only want to send you to prison, but I also want you to let you see with your own eyes, how did I get Qi Weiwei, you can only be beaten in prison!" Yin Hua looked at Zhang Qi with tears in his eyes, and I have to say that this sentence really poked at his sore spot.

What is the second generation of the Red Army most afraid of? Lose face.

For them, money is probably just a number, and the rules and regulations may be easy to use in the capital and first-tier cities, but in a small place like Zhongshan, Emperor Shangao is far from being able to control it at all.

What they fear most is losing face, and the feeling of being trampled under their feet is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Just you? Look in the mirror and be embarrassed to say such things? Qi Weiwei will look at you without glasses? With your silver-like wax tip, the length below you can be broken by others. Where? ”

Zhang Qi was ruthless in his mouth, and Yin Hua, who said like a machine gun, couldn't spit out a word for a long time, and his face was like a pig's liver.

"Zhang Qi, wait and see, I have to get Qi Weiwei into bed, I see how you fight with me!" Looking at Zhang Qi's smile, Yin Hua gritted his teeth and said, but the next moment he suddenly found that the smile on Zhang Qi's face had disappeared.

Instead, Mori Bai's teeth and a hideous smile were approaching his direction step by step.

With a sigh in his heart, Yin Hua actually had the urge to apologize, but the most shameful shame made him endure it, and watched Zhang Qi come over and stare at him.

"Zhang Qi, I ......"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap seemed to pull the entire room out of the echo, and Yin Hua, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up with a pump, rolled around and lay down on the sofa.

Covering his cheeks with both hands, Yin Hua shrunk his neck like a chicken and hid to the side, two lines of tears had been pulled out, trembling and touching his already swollen face.

This slap made half of his head buzz, and the corners of his entire mouth were already crooked.

"Zhang Qi, don't hit me, it hurts ......" Seeing Zhang Qi come over again, Yin Hua finally cried, curled up to the side and looked up at Zhang Qi with a hideous smile, his face full of horror.

"What you just said is not beaten, do you think I can not beat you?" Walking to Yin Hua's side again, Zhang Qi reached out and forcibly pulled Yin Hua's hand away, revealing a red and swollen cheek that had just been fanned.

"Do you know the way? I don't deserve me to beat you, because I don't beat brutes. Squinting his eyes, Zhang Qi said with a light smile, but Yin Hua, who heard this, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Smack!" Another slap sounded louder than before, and at the same time, the locked door of the Yin family opened.