Just when Zeng Rui fled the scene in a hurry, he didn't see two people on the opposite side of the road with a dark glass Volvo S90 looking at him.

The younger one of them was still a little unsatisfied, and with some regret, he rushed to the older man in the driver's seat and asked, "Master Cheng, why don't you kill him once?" ”

Yuan Cheng, who was still wearing tyrannosaurus glasses in the middle of the night, looked motionless in the direction Zeng Rui had fled, and replied after a while: "If he is in the car and hits him, it will be his life, and if he is not in the car, it will be his life if he is not killed." I believe in my fate, and if I dodge, even if he dies. ”

Naturally, Chen Fan, who was a little younger than Yuan Cheng, was brought to watch the excitement, he craned his neck and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he had to shut up because of Yuan Cheng's performance tonight.

And Yuan Cheng, who seemed to be able to read minds, didn't even look at Chen Fan, and said the answer to the question he wanted to ask.

"Smack!"

Yuan Cheng lit a cigarette and said: "I came to the north of the city, not for a day or two. Since I'm here, I won't go back right away. Ye Ji's people have to die, and those who help Ye Ji have to die. This is just the beginning, if Wu Ye dies like this, then I can't see a lot of what I want to see. My brother is abolished, and there is more than one Ye Ji to pay. ”

Chen Fan, who had comprehended, sat beside Yuan Cheng honestly, it was already three o'clock in the evening, even if he didn't turn on the air conditioning, it was a little cool on the street, but his entire back was soaked with sweat.

...

A day later, at the entrance of the Wynne Hall of the Chengbei Funeral Home.

Zeng Ruiyida, Lao Zhao and Lao Jin, including Ye Lei and Hook all arrived at the scene in black suits.

The one crying in the Huaien Hall was Xiao Tang's mother, who was over sixty years old, and as a local, she had escaped the disasters of the end times, which was already the greatest happiness.

But her only child is now ahead of her, and the loss of her son in old age is really overwhelming.

In addition to Xiao Tang's mother, there are also his daughter-in-law and brother-in-law in the mourning hall.

Although their expressions were a little concerned, their expressions were not necessarily sad.

Of course, it is very likely that Zeng Rui's compensation for a set of 90 square meters of elevator room and the small façade of the pedestrian street sent by Lao Jin played a role.

Otherwise, the scene of crying and making a fuss in the morning and crying and shouting to fight with Zeng Rui Lao Jin would have to resurface.

"The driver of the truck died on the spot, and the cause of death was an overdose of psychogenic drugs."

Lao Jin said in a low tone with a cigarette in his hand.

Xiao Tang, this young man, has been with him for many years, and he is sensible and will come to things, and he is deeply loved by Lao Jin.

Although he is the identity of the driver, he has long regarded him as his little brother in Lao Jin's heart.

I had also done the design before, and after the expropriation and transformation project was implemented again, Xiao Tang was pulled out of the driver's position and was solely responsible for a stall.

After all, the plate is bigger than before, and there are more people in charge of it, so naturally all you need are your own henchmen.

First, you can let Xiao Tang exercise a lot to prepare for being a big brother alone in the future. Second, it can also allow Xiao Tang to accumulate more experience and earn more money, so that the conditions can be better.

It's just that I didn't expect Xiao Tang to get up early with him, and he was going to get through the end, and he survived all the difficulties, and when he was about to take the last worship, there were no people.

Although he and Zeng Rui made compensation at the first time, no amount of money could buy Xiao Tang's life after all.

Listening to Lao Jin's words, Zeng Rui's heart trembled, and this matter was his reason in the final analysis. If he hadn't drunk that night, he wouldn't have needed Xiao Tang to send him there.

Xiao Tang died completely for him, even if Lao Jin didn't show half of his complaints, he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

"Can you find out who did it?" Zeng Rui asked with his hands clenched into fists trembling slightly.

Lao Jin shook his head a little lonely: "The car was stolen, and the driver was a habitual offender wandering around the Seven Cities, which was obviously premeditated." It's hard to find people. ”

Zeng squatted sharply on the ground, slammed the cigarette on the floor, held his head in his hands, and let out a low roar.

He would rather die than himself, at least not for now.

The first to comfort him was not Yi Da, nor Lao Zhao and Ye Lei, on the contrary, Lao Jin, who was in a heavier mood than him, took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder.

"Xiao Wu, let's run on this road, it's common for accidents to be mishap. Don Jr. is gone, and that's his life. You are going to die now, and Don Jr. can't come back. After all, we have to think about the living, you know? ”

Zeng Rui didn't understand the truth that Lao Jin said, but when he really reached this position, someone died for himself, and it was another feeling.

However, Zeng Rui has experienced life in an uninhabited area, and it is easier to get out than others.

After a while, he stood up from the ground and looked at the distance and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how difficult it is, Lao Tzu must dig people out." Since he came at me, he will always strike again if that blow fails, so I'll wait for him to come. ”

...

As night fell, yesterday's Volvo S90 stopped at the mouth of a small alley in Changle Back Street, Jinsha District, north of the city.

Chen Fan, who had become the driver from the passenger seat, parked the car with great insight, ran to the co-pilot door with his crotch between his pants, and respectfully opened the door for Yuan Chenggong, who wore a Buddha card for the big black T.

Yuan Cheng stepped out of the car expressionlessly and walked straight into the stairwell.

And Chen Fan always hunched his waist with a smirk on his face, and he quickly adapted to his new role in one day.

From a little brother in the north of the city who has more than a dozen people under his command to become Yuan Cheng's driver's henchman.

Compared with the splendid Changle Avenue, the backstreets are not only dilapidated, but also full of filth and dirt.

Addicts, secret prostitutes standing on the street, and gangsters at the bottom abound, and the old residential building in the style of the nineties of the last century that Yuan Cheng walked into is no exception.

In this small house of less than sixty square meters on the left of the third floor, there are small metal canisters scattered everywhere.

Wang Dagou, who was sitting in the middle of the living room, was holding a pump in his hand and injecting some kind of gas into the balloon.

This new type of D product has only been available in recent years, and Wang Dagou has never been exposed to it before he was imprisoned.

Although he was addicted to it in the first place, it wasn't that big, but since he was released from prison, he was exposed to this new gadget, and he was a little unable to extricate himself.

Especially after suffering a series of blows, it was even more out of control.

Although he is on the line in Zhibao, as long as Tenghua does not collapse and Guo Hua is still a prince, then he will not have any problem if he is a little low-key and walks outside.

There is a policy, and there is a countermeasure. What's more, it's the end of the world, and it's really braggaking to say that wealth can be through God, but it's okay to get through official clothes under some specific circumstances.