584 Real Iron Plate
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At twelve o'clock in the evening, Dapingzi, who came out of Juele Slow Shake Bar, took a group of little brothers back to a three-bedroom apartment rented by Zheng Mei for him.
I bought some deli beer or something, and set up a big table, which looked like a celebration banquet.
"Brother Ping, I found out that you didn't brag to us, you really practiced! When you slap out, the little cub flew upside down two or three meters away, how many years does this skill have to be practiced to practice! β
Xiaoyun stood at the table and pushed the glasses in front of Dapingzi, and followed the excitement of the crowd.
", I told you a long time ago, don't look at my whole bald scoop, the one I practice is a proper drop of Taoist kung fu, do you know it? Master Ma's lightning five whips, do you think I'm playing with you? β
Two cups of horse pee, Da Pingzi also didn't understand what rank he was, so he stretched his neck and began to blow catchy.
"Jingle Jingle Bell...!"
At this moment, Dapingzi's mobile phone placed next to the wine bottle rang with a pleasant ringtone.
Looking at Zheng Mei's number on the caller ID, Da Pingzi asked casually, "What's wrong, big brother?" β
"Where are you?"
The voice of Zheng Mei was cold and carried a vague anger.
"Drinking and in the house you rented me, what's wrong?" Da Pingzi replied without thinking.
Zheng Mei asked with a gloomy face, "Who else is here?" β
"Just these little brothers under me, what's wrong big brother?"
Da Pingzi is no matter how lacking his heart is, he can also hear that the eldest brother's tone is wrong.
Zheng Mei asked: "Is it just fighting with you in Juele?" β
Da Pingzi's mouth was full of wine, and he said with some unclear words: "That's right! Big brother, do you know all this? I was just about to tell you that I had someone smash a beer bottle at Juele today, and I didn't have anything to do at most to be overly defensive, and I was going to let you help me administer justice......"
"Don't fart with Lao Tzu! Let's go now! You've got something big up, you know? β
"What's the matter? My eldest brother Zheng Mei, there is nothing big in the north of the city! β
I was quite nervous a second ago, but this second I returned to Dapingzi, who lacked heart, and I still had the heart to joke with my eldest brother Zheng Mei.
"Your eldest brother is Zheng Zhihua, and he can't protect you if he sings the song "Lights on the Stars"! The defense is excessive, and the people are now in the Chengbei Public Security Bureau, and they have already submitted the case materials, planning to beat you up for a riot, and the starting sentence is ten years, you know no! β
"10 years ......"
Da Pingzi whispered in his mouth and repeated Zheng Mei's words just now, and the wine woke up in an instant...
"No, I just pushed that little cub, and he me with a beer bottle, why is it a riot?" Da Pingzi asked aggrievedly.
"If you don't run quickly, leave this to the judge, I can't protect you in this matter, you can ask for more blessings!"
"Toot toot... Doodle...! β
Zheng Mei hung up the phone after speaking, and Da Pingzi held the phone for a long time.
Xiaoyun, who understands the fixed process very well, asked on the side: "What's wrong Brother Ping, what did Brother Mei say?" Do we have to find a place to hide? β
Da Pingzi said in an inaudible voice, "Run." β
"Big brother, what are you talking about?" Xiaoyun stretched his neck and asked the eldest brother.
Da Pingzi was expressionless, but increased a few decibels, and repeated: "I said you guys run." β
"Run, where are we going, why are we running?"
The little brothers in Dapingzi are all confused, a bar brawl like tonight, not to mention an exaggeration, there must be two or three times a month.
With their backs to Dapingzi, they will lose money for ten days and half a month at most, and they really don't have this concept if they want to let them run away.
"If you don't run, you'll all die!"
If you want to say that Da Pingzi is a person who is buried in means, lacks heart and eye for things, and makes trouble for the eldest brother, but it is really interesting enough for the little brother below.
It's all in the current situation of burning his eyebrows, he doesn't run himself, and he thinks about persuading the younger brothers to run away first, this friendship alone is enough for more than ninety percent of the people who run on the road to learn.
"Bang!"
The security door at the door was smashed open in an instant!
Xiaoyun, who reacted the fastest, bent down and drilled under the sofa, and shouted very quickly: "! The guy is coming, copy the guy! β
There are two self-made five-company under the sofa, and Xiaoyun's first reaction is to have firearms in hand, and the world is not worried.
"Boom!"
As a result, before Xiaoyun could grab the five companies under the sofa in his hands, he was kicked more than a meter away by a size 42 leather boot.
"Still riding on a horse? I thought I was a little blind when I said that I would put a riot on you, but I look at you proper cultists! β
It was the old acquaintance of all the bastards in the north of the city who kicked Xiaoyun away, and it was also the official person they were most reluctant to run into - Chang Qing, the captain of the big crime team.
A quarrel and brawl in a small bar actually caused the captain of the major crime team and the captain of the anti-riot squad to go out together.
"Brigade Chang, tell me, what kind of immortal did I offend? Can spending money solve the problem? β
Da Pingzi, who was pouted by the four security team members and clasped his hands on the sofa, asked unwillingly.
The very reasonable Chang Brigade attached to Dapingzi's ear and said softly: "You are the son of the director of the Propaganda Department of our bureau, and after getting the certificate with his fiancΓ©e today, he brought two good friends to Juele to celebrate and let you fight, do you say this matter can be good?" β
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Knowing that he was no longer silent about this big pingzi that had been planted to the end, he let the members of the big crime team escort him to Iveco.
Zheng Mei, who said that he didn't care about Dapingzi, was still on the phone at this time, hoping to get in touch with Director Liu of the Propaganda Department.
Zheng Mei's friend was also very honest: "Mr. Zheng, I will tell you the truth, and the big pingzi under you should be abandoned." You said that your Tengtai business is not clean, although Director Liu is in the propaganda department, but he is only forty-eight years old this year, he wants to go one step further, what does it mean, have you thought about it? β
"......" Zheng Mei did not answer.
His friend followed the conversation and continued: "The only son of the family hasn't taken this wedding photo yet, and he has to get at least five or six stitches on his forehead, or was he in his father's jurisdiction, can you stand it?" If someone doesn't know how to die to make peace in this matter, isn't it clear that they can't get along with Director Liu? β
"Hmm."
Even if Zheng Mei was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit such a fact.
"Listen to my brother's advice, this kind of thing is good if you can step on a strong horse and break your wrist to protect yourself, and you still go up, obviously because you think your life is long......"
After hanging up the phone with two greetings, Zheng Mei leaned back in her chair, irritable.