Gao Dacang thought to himself, "Isn't it this big brother, who is in the house early in the morning, and is going to kill someone, this is like a psychopath!" ”

The middle-aged man slowly walked to the desk, reached out and stuffed the unfinished half of the bun into his mouth, and then picked up the tea jar with a high cannon and took a sip.

Xiao Qiang looked at this middle-aged man who didn't seem to have anyone else in his eyes, lowered his head and smiled, then stood up, pointed at the middle-aged man and asked, "Guys... At such an age, you still come out to fight? ”

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and after swallowing what was in his mouth, he still had the same skillful operation, took out the cigarette in his pocket and unscrewed the cigarette holder, and then put it in his mouth to light it and smoke it.

"How much does the fat man give you?" Xiao Qiang looked at the middle-aged man with his hands on the table and asked again.

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Xiao Qiang, and then said, "One meal, two hundred yuan!" ”

"Damn, a lot? You came out for 200 yuan a meal? Just gave my brother almost killed? Xiaoqiang seemed to be interested and began to chat with the middle-aged man.

"I didn't kill him, I didn't play with my life, I just didn't let them pay back the money and didn't let you collect the debt, it's as simple as that!" The middle-aged man replied calmly.

Xiao Qiang nodded and smiled helplessly, then walked out of the desk with his hands in his pockets, and then walked around the room, and the tall cannon on the ground held his head at this time and began to carefully rub behind his desk, apparently wanting to quickly get in and hide.

The door has already begun to crowd people in now, all of them are Xiaoqiang's brothers, these people are basically holding all kinds of controlled knives in their hands, and they look at the middle-aged with fierce expressions.

Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand and scratched his head, then walked in front of the middle-aged man, reached out and patted the dust on the middle-aged man's shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Master, people, did you beat it?" ”

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded, then reached out and took down the cigarette, and agreed without raising his head.

"Then do you say that you should give some explanation for beating people?" Xiao Qiang looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be very good at talking, and asked again.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man still nodded, and he didn't look up at Xiaoqiang.

"So, I shouldn't have happened today, you gave my brother a thousand yuan and got it, I'll let you go!" Xiao Qiang said to the middle-aged man with his hands in his pockets and a smile.

After the middle-aged man smoked his last cigarette, he raised his head and looked at Xiaoqiang and said, "When I leave, do you still have to care about him asking for money?" ”

"It's only natural to owe money and pay back, I'm eating this bowl of rice, isn't it normal to do things for my eldest brother?" Xiao Qiang blinked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"I don't have any money, and I won't let you ask for money! If you eat a meal, you have to do something for someone! The middle-aged man looked at Xiaoqiang and said firmly.

Xiao Qiang nodded, then gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged man, and the other took out a large switchblade directly from his pocket, bounced it away directly, and then pressed the tip of the knife against the middle-aged man's Adam's apple, staring at him and shouting, "Grass mud horse, do you really think I have a good temper to give you face?" Yes? Do you dare to see me in Huangshan? Grass mud horse's! ”

The middle-aged man silently felt the tingling pain and coldness in his throat, and suddenly a murderous aura erupted in the dead fish's eyes, raised his hand and held it directly on the blade, and then slammed it back...

"Quack..."The switchblade was directly broken by the middle-aged.

After the middle-aged man broke the blade, he violently punched left and right on Xiao Qiang's Adam's apple, which was also the position where he was held by the knife just now, Xiao Qiang was directly choked by a sudden feeling of suffocation, his eyes were black, and he staggered backwards.

The middle-aged man glanced at his bleeding hand, threw the blade in his hand aside, and then turned to look at Xiaoqiang's brothers.

The group of people brought by Xiaoqiang glanced at each other and were about to start working with the middle-aged man with the guy in his hand, but before the middle-aged man came along, there was a shout behind him.

"Grass mud horse, how are you? Yes? A young man with a shaved scalp hairstyle shouted alone, wearing a black suit jacket and carrying a sawn hunting Q on the head of Xiaoqiang's brother.

The men all turned their heads at the sound.

"My name is Ma San, don't move if you know me, if you move me, I will tremble, and this thing in my hand will be easy to ring!" Ma San said with a smile, stretched out his hand and pushed away the person in front of him at the same time, and then made a way in front of Gao Cannon's office door, and then Ma Shan glanced inside, and then shouted to the middle-aged man, "It's Brother Laofu, right?" ”

"Ahh Lao Fu opened his mouth and agreed.

"Brother Huang said to let you go home unscathed, let's go?" Ma San asked politely at Lao Fu.

Lao Fu turned his head and glanced at Xiao Qiang, who was holding his neck on the ground and kept kicking his legs, squatting down slowly, and then stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Qiang's hair and said flatly, "Let me run into you again, how can I break your knife, how can I break it for you, do you hear?" ”

Xiao Qiang bared his teeth and stared at Lao Fu, unable to say a word, just staring at Lao Fu.

"Let's go, brother!" Lao Fu let go of Xiaoqiang's hair and stood up and said a word to Ma San, and then Ma San carried the ring, and accompanied Lao Fu out of the aquatic market!

On the same day, the news of a war criminal coming out of Huangshan's house spread all over the streets and alleys of C City, and a middle-aged man named Lao Fu did it to the Qian family's Xiaoqiang, not only single-handedly broke the knife and lay down, but this time it was also unexpectedly told everyone that you may not have seen through Huangshan.

In Qian Wendi's office, Qian Wenshan was covered with gauze, his skin was burned black, some places began to heal, pink granulations could be seen everywhere, and a little brother was carefully applying Qian Wenshan with an anti-inflammatory ointment.

"You're in too much of a hurry!" Qian Wenshan said to his eldest brother as if he didn't feel the pain on his body at all.

"Am I in a hurry? Wait until you're ready, huh? Qian Wendi looked at his younger brother and felt distressed, but couldn't help but reply.

"Huangshan is a mad dog now, Liu Zhu and Wang Minglin are gone, he may be the dead man who stayed, waiting for the return of the new king after fighting the country, can't you see this thing? Now that you've lost the first round, C City was originally optimistic about our people, and it's time for those who bet on us to start thinking about it again! Qian Wenshan said lightly.

"Then what do you say? Huangshan, I really underestimated him, you can't let me really kneel down for him and let him chop off two of my fingers, right? Qian Wendi asked helplessly.

"Go back and let Lao Huo and Dakong come back, it's okay to spend more money, otherwise the people in your hands won't be easy! Leave the rest alone, I'll do it! Qian Wenshan reached out and touched the burn on his face and said.

That night, Qian Wendi took the westbound train directly and arrived in Xinjiang!