Chapter 8 Zhang Guan Dou Dai
Wu Jingya and his entourage drove to the dock in a car, Dong Hui drove, Captain Tang and Jia Aiguo sat in the back of the car, and Wu Jingya sat in the co-pilot.
"Dong Hui, it's almost too late, the speed must be fast." Captain Tang looked at his watch anxiously.
Dong Hui almost ejected the car with one foot on the accelerator, and the streets of Hankou were very narrow, and there was an endless stream of early sellers selling vegetables on the road at this time. Dong Hui saw the stitches, and almost rubbed against the pedestrians on the side of the road several times to dodge, but the speed of the car did not decrease at all, but became faster and faster.
The remaining three people were holding the handrails in unison, and Captain Tang gasped, "Dong Hui, it's not that in a hurry." ”
"This iron guy is really excited to drive!" Jia Aiguo looked at Dong Hui, who was skilled in driving, and said enviously.
"Hey, what's this? Little children can learn it. Hankou cars are cool to run less, don't you know, I can suffocate people to death when I drive in Guangzhou, and there are traffic lights? ”
"What is a traffic light?" Jia Aiguo had not heard of this new term.
"I came from England to direct traffic. If you have a red light, you will have to stop, and if you have a green light, you will have to pass. Dong Hui said that he was very proud here.
"Then it seems that color blindness can't drive!" Wu Jingya added.
The four of them burst into laughter.
When we arrived at the pier, the cruise ship had just entered the port. Except for Dong Hui, the three of them held the car and threw up together.
"Fuck, Dong Hui, next time I open it, I must not let you be stunned!" Tang Cong vomited magnificently.
"That's right, if he drives like this, sooner or later, our special team will all be martyred, and then we won't even be able to get the settling-in allowance!" Jia Aiguo vomited in confusion.
"Captain, do you know what Zhang Zhong looks like?" Wu Jingya asked suddenly.
"Hey, I got the timing wrong, I didn't have time to find out what he looked like, and now we'll have to try our luck." Captain Tang said embarrassedly.
"Chance, Captain, do you know how many people have come down from your boat? If we can't find Zhang Zhong and let him be picked up by other people, we will be too passive. Dong Hui scratched his head and complained.
"Well, don't worry, think about it, Zhang Zhong is such a person with status, the hotel will definitely send a tea room to pick up the boat, let's go over there!" Wu Jingya pointed not far away, there were many rickshaws there, and a group of teahouses stood next to the rickshaws.
Tang Cong nodded, "You learn more from Xiao Wu, so that we will act separately and go to the teahouse to ask who they are going to pick up." Find the contact with the other person first. ”
Captain Tang took Dong Hui and Jia Aiguo to take a step forward and asked like headless flies. Wu Jingya was not so flustered, according to his analysis, since Zhang Zhong was the gambling king, the pomp must be quite large. If you go to Hankou, you will probably stay in the best hotel in Hankou. Hankou is a small place, and there are only a few best hotels, and if you ask these places, you should be able to save a lot of time. Wu Jingya began to look for it according to this idea. Wu Jingya was lucky, and he found it just after asking the two. It turned out that it was the Ruyi Hotel that picked up Zhang Zhong. The teahouse came early in the morning, snorting, holding a cardboard in his hand that said to pick up Zhang Zhong.
"Little brother, we are Boss Zhang Zhongzhang's subordinates, and we also came to pick him up today."
The teahouse said, "Ao, so that's the case, I'll pick up Boss Zhang with a rickshaw in a while, and you can hand it over to me." ”
"Hey, that's our boss, he usually likes to be alone, we can't find a chance to honor him, this time we drove a foreign car, it's much more comfortable than your rickshaw, you don't care, I'll pick him up!"
"This..." The tea room is a little embarrassed, the store must take Boss Zhang to the order, he set the Tianzi No. 1 room, is a big customer, can not be lazy.
Wu Jingya smiled, took out a few ocean plugs from his arms and gave them to the tea room, "It's hard work in the morning, take this money to eat!" When I went back, I told the store that Boss Zhang was going to walk around and go to the store at night! ”
Seeing the money, the teahouse bowed again and again, handed the sign to Wu Jingya, and then left with the rickshaw. Wu Jingya whistled at the others, and everyone gathered.
As soon as the cruise ship landed, Dou Zhenhai ran down from the iron ladder with Rui'er in his arms. I wanted to leave the dock on foot, but after thinking about it, now that I have so much money, why bother to eat that sin again, I swaggered towards Wu Jingya and them. They asked several rickshaws in a row, all of which were to pick up other guests.
"Captain, could it be the old man?" Dong Hui kept his eyes on Dou Zhenhai.
Tang Cong smiled, "How is it possible, you see that person has to be dressed, shabby look, he looks like a showman!" ”
When Dou Zhenhai passed by Wu Jingya with Rui'er in his arms, he glanced at the words on the sign "Pick up Zhang Zhong" and immediately panicked.
"Are you Boss Zhang Zhong?" Wu Jingya asked tentatively.
Dou Zhenhai waved his hand and was about to turn around. A hand reached out behind his back and slapped him on the shoulder, "You are Zhang Zhong, this post fell from you when you went down the ladder." ”
Wu Jingya and several people stared at Dou Zhenhai with straight eyes. "You're Boss Zhang Zhong!" Wu Jingya gave up.
"Hahaha, did you recognize the wrong person, this post is not mine." Dou Zhenhai resigned.
"I swear this is what fell from you, if I hadn't had five thunderbolts in the sky." The guest was very sure.
Dou Zhenhai had no choice but to take the door sticker, and smiled awkwardly at Wu Jingya. "Hehe, this guy is quite determined."
When he got to the car, Zhang Zhong sat in the middle of the back row of the car with Rui'er in his arms. There was silence in the car for a long time, and everyone seemed to be looking for an opening statement.
Tang Cong's idea was that Zhang Zhong, the old guy, was really an old fox, and he was always unwilling to admit his identity just now, and it seemed that he doubted the identities of several of them. Also, if you need to send four people to pick up a guest, it's more like kidnapping tickets. Dou Zhenhai's ideal is relatively simple, since the teahouse recognizes himself as Zhang Zhong, he simply uses Zhang Zhong's identity to live for a day, and the next day the house retreats and takes Rui'er back to Tianjin. With this money, pack a teahouse, and accept a few more students by yourself, this cross talk restaurant can be erected, and in a few years, they will be able to have a new world in Tianjin, the hometown of quyi. The car suddenly braked suddenly, and Dou Zhenhai, who was obscene, almost rushed to the front windshield.
"What did you do!" Tang Cong scolded Dong Hui loudly, and turned around to make reparations with Dou Zhenhai. "You're alright?"
Dou Zhenhai hugged Rui'er tightly in his arms, and when he got up, his eyes glanced to the left, and he suddenly saw a gun pinned to Dong Hui's waist. It turned out that Dong Hui's clothes covered the gun were scraped up. Dou Zhenhai broke out in a cold sweat, and his intuition told him that these people were definitely not teahouses. Could it be Zhang Zhong's enemy, who came to kill Zhang Zhong specially and is finished, this time the master and apprentice are going to be someone else's substitute for the dead. Wu Jingya saw that Dou Zhenhai was holding the child with great difficulty, so he hugged Rui'er into his arms. "Come, sit with my brother."
Dou Zhenhai's heart was tight again, it was over, they took Rui'er as a hostage. You have to find a way to run, or you're doomed.
"Hey, traffic lights. Why did Hankow start to install this? Dong Hui honked the horn several times.
"What lamp?" Dou Zhenhai subconsciously asked.
"It's the one in front, haven't you seen it?" Dong Hui pointed.
"Oh." Dou Zhenhai answered embarrassedly. "Traffic lights? Is it that when the green light comes on, the car is going to stop? ”
"No, no, it's going to stop as soon as the red light comes on, and now you can go!" Dong Hui started the car again.