In the corridor of the safe passage of the garage, the strong man pinched 20,000 yuan in his hand, called a young man who was playing poker, and then handed over the money and a note, and said lightly: "Call this number and get me something!" ”

"Okay, I got it!!" After saying that, the young man put the money in his pocket and turned to leave

On the other end, Qingzhong sat in a taxi and slowly dialed Brother Xu's mobile phone, and after the phone was connected, he said straight to the point: "Brother, is the matter almost done?" ”

"Well, give things to whomever you want, you and Wei bring people back early!!" Brother Xu, who was eating with friends outside, said with a smile.

"Okay, I got it!"

"Where's my Diwei brigade??" Brother Xu asked casually.

"!!"

"Fuck, I'm fucking eating! Okay, let's come back! Brother Xu scolded with a smile and hung up the phone directly.

Qingzhong looked at the phone screen, pressed it lightly a few times, and saw my name stored in the phone book, he was slightly stunned, and then quickly pressed the xiangxia button and put my name on it

After two seconds, Qingzhong flipped it out, and Zigang's phone was slowly dialed over.

"Hey!" Zigang's voice rang out.

"Second stick, we're done!" Qingzhong said in a stiff tone.

"Then let's hand it over!"

"I'm waiting for you at the exhibition!"

"Okay, I'll go over now!" Zigang agreed, and then hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later, Qingzhong took a taxi to the convention and exhibition center, then paid the fare and got out of the car. Looking up, I saw the Jinbei car, which had changed its license plate and parked in the parking lot on the side of the road.

"Bang Dang!!"

Qingzhong walked to the co-pilot seat of Jinbei, pulled the car door, and sat down expressionlessly.

"Brother Zhong?? What about the Wei Brigade and Lele?? Da Xiong, who was still holding a gun, suddenly turned his head to look at Qingzhong and asked.

"It's okay!! He went out with Lele to do some errands, and went home directly when he was done! Qingzhong lit a cigarette and said casually without looking back.

"!! Scared the hell out of me!! When I heard the gunshots, I thought Yao Lele had killed the police!! Big Bear suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"No, I didn't run into it at all!" Qingzhong smoked a cigarette and said casually.

"Brother, what are we doing here??" The driver turned his head and asked Qingzhong.

"Wait for someone, he will come and take the people away, and we'll be done!" Qingzhong said slowly absentmindedly.

After Qingzhong finished speaking, the car was silent again, and the big bear was also sleepy, and his eyes were red, and he was in no mood to continue pulling calves. And Dong Lao Wu and the hair on his face were chopped off, and the wounds on his body were found by Da Xiong to find a clinic and treated them simply, although there were no stitches, at least the bleeding was stopped.

After more than ten minutes, two cars drove slowly, a Range Rover and an Iveco bread.

"Give me something!" Qingzhong flicked his cigarette butt and said to the big bear behind him.

Da Xiong handed the various file bags that he had turned out from four or five residences to Qingzhong.

"Bang dang!" Qingzhong took a thick stack of file bags, pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the Range Rover.

"Brush!!"

Zigang rolled down the window, poked his head out, looked at Qingzhong and asked, "What about people?" ”

"Where's it in the car!!" Qingzhong replied.

"Didi!!"

Zigang pressed the horn twice, stretched out his hand from the window, and shook it for a while, the door of the Iveco car behind him opened, and two or three strong men got down and walked towards the Jinbei van, and then took Dong Lao Wu and Mao away directly.

"Everything is here!!" Qingzhong handed the stack of file bags in his hand to Zigang.

Zigang took it, glanced at it roughly, put it on the co-pilot's seat, and asked lightly, "Is it enough?" ”

"It should be enough!" Qingzhong touched his nose and replied lightly.

"Okay, xiexie Zhang Xu for me!"

"Hehe, no one can thank anyone for this Jb thing!!" Qingzhong shook his head and said with a smile.

"Then I'm leaving!"

"Don't go, I'll have some drinks with you!!" Qingzhong frowned and said, then turned around and walked towards the Jinbei car.

Zigang looked at Qingzhong's back, sighed, then pulled down the handbrake, drove the Land Rover, and slowly left the vicinity of the exhibition with Iveco.

"Big brother, Zhang Xu's business is done, and there are two people from the imperial dynasty, send us together!" Zigang drove the car with one hand and the phone in the other, and said lightly.

"Okay, I won't give you anything?? You give Zhang Xu's things and my things to the right person, and then wait for the letter to be over!! The middle-aged man in the nursing home said in a very light tone.

"It's a bit late, isn't it?" Zigang looked at his watch, and it was already past two o'clock.

"Tomorrow morning, you can do it early!" The voice on the phone, silent for a while, said slowly.

"Okay, I got it!" After speaking, Zigang hung up the phone

At the other end, at the door of the garage, the young man who took 20,000 yuan and went out to pick up things rushed back with the light of Wuling. After getting out of the car, I plunged into the safe passage of the garage, then walked to the door of the office and knocked lightly.

"Squeak!"

The strong man opened the door, glanced up at the young man, and asked slowly, "Did you get the things back??" ”

"Hmm!" The young man opened his clothes, and a black plastic bag in his arms slowly appeared in front of the strong man.

"Okay, give me something, you call Xiao Shuang to come over!" The strong man dragged the bag and said casually.

Twenty minutes later.

"Bang Dang!!"

The room tied to Menghu opened, and the strong man walked in slowly with two people.

"Hehe, what's the matter, do you want to understand??" The strong man put his hands in his pockets, looked down at the ground, and asked Meng Hu, who was leaning his back against the heating pipe.

"You're a basket, and you're an opponent!" Meng Hu didn't look at the strong man at all, and said in an extremely disdainful tone.

"Still singing with me about Man Jianghong, aren't you??" The strong man smiled.

"Hehe,!" Meng Hu closed his eyes, leaned on the heating pipe, and said nothing.

"Look at how Jb tough guy he is!! How impressive!! Alright, you guys! The strong man said to the young man behind him, then turned around, patted him on the shoulder, and walked out of the room directly.

"Whew!!"

The young man took out a disposable injection filled with turbid liquid from the plastic bag, and then said to the person next to him, "Press him!" ”

"Smack!"

Meng Hu opened his eyes, first glanced at the young man suspiciously, then stunned for a long time, and suddenly scolded angrily: "***!! You're really having fun!! ”

"Peng!"

Another young man rushed over in two steps and held Meng Hu down, and the young man walked over, took a needle, and slowly pierced it into the veins of Meng Hu's arm.

A few minutes later, the two closed the door and walked out of the room.

"Done?" The strong man asked.

"That's it!" The youth nodded.

"Three times a day, once and a half pipes!"

"That's it!"

After speaking, the three of them left slowly, and Meng Hu, who was lying on the ground, began to sweat profusely, as if there were countless ants crawling over his body, which was extremely itchy.