After the meeting ended, Zhu Qiming walked in the crowd with a spring breeze on his face and kept staring at the back of Hon Hai's head.

At this time, Hon Hai was walking like an emotionless robot, and the colleagues who passed by him greeted him and nodded to deal with the matter, and it was over.

"What's going on, Brother Xiaohai? Isn't it incredibly exciting? Zhu Qiming took two steps and caught up with Hon Hai.

"Aren't you more excited than I am? No one knows what happened to the inside now! Hon Hai squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Qiming, and choked back.

"Look at Xiaohai, it doesn't mean anything when you say that!" Zhu Qiming grinned awkwardly, then looked around and no one paid attention to the two of them, then leaned over to Hon Hai's ear and whispered: "You said that there was nothing wrong with each being his master, and there was nothing wrong with each being his own government, so if there is no enmity in the distant future, and today without grace, my brother is also difficult to protect himself, you can't ask people like me to shout long live friendship in front of human warmth, right?" Isn't that a bit unrealistic? Now that you're beaten hard, the people you care about are no longer there, so can't you be gentle with me and then let's study and study and live a good life? ”

"We're not all the way, so it's useless to say anything, you must not stand in my way, in case you get in my way, I'm easy to follow you in a hurry, Brother Zhu!" Hon Hai finally took a deep look, Zhu Qiming looked at Hon Hai's back, pouted, and said, "What kind of barren behavior?" When ** still want to set up the archway! After speaking, Zhu Qiming turned around and left.

Other cities don't know what the situation is, but after the manager of the city of C, it can be said very responsibly that the wind is loud and the grass and trees are all soldiers, and a ferocious crackdown once again swept the streets and alleys of Detroit, which is known as the city of automobiles.

But the target of this crackdown is very intriguing, as long as you have stolen chickens and dogs, kicked through the widow's door in the middle of the night, and even in a certain year and month, you threatened to kill whoever has passed will basically fold you in, but this time the target of the crackdown is only the most powerful people in C City at that time, and the most interesting thing is that these people are basically more or less related to Wang Minglin, Liu Zhu, Wei Ren, and the gang.

The big brothers squatting in it actually have a number in their hearts, so many years of experience in the rivers and lakes tell them that in fact, this issue of the crackdown is not a crime crackdown, and it may be that the cards are going to be shuffled, and the shuffle object is their own gang of bastards who are now making people look red and have a lot of money.

We will not disclose too much about the interrogation work of these people, and even the details of the investigation and evidence collection, but we can also see and confirm that the inferences of these people at that time are correct from some key points.

First of all, let's talk about Tiezi, according to some old people, Tiezi at least threw out a high deposit of nearly 500,000 yuan in this incident before he was spared, and then no one in C City has ever seen Tiezi again, some people say that he returned to Russia again, and some people say that he went to the Philippines, but these are basically some gossip and rumors, many years later, the author was fortunate to see Tiezi who was already in his sixties at the time, and that was still in Liu Kai's post-era, Tiezi wore expensive gold-rimmed glasses and dressed as if he was really a rich and compelling turtle to come to the sea and sky that reopened after many years, oh yes, the sea and sky at that time had already changed its name, called the Tang Chao era.

In the face of everything in the past, Tiezi sat on the sofa and smiled like a rock by the sea, although it was still strong after countless wind, rain and waves, but it was also covered with traces left by wind and frost.

For everyone's speculation about him, Tiezi has never given any statement, and it can also be said that such a person has long disdained the rumors in the rivers and lakes, and all he can know at that time is that Tiezi's own nephew also began to take over the family business early, and he is still a generation of blue code people, and he is still an old swinging bastard.

During this period, Zhu Qiming helped with the activities and spent a lot of money, but in the end, after Huo Zhongxian was released from prison, he did not usher in his true peak, because Huo Zhongxian was really sick after being released from prison.

No one knows what kind of disease Huo Zhongxian is, some people say that he was infected with hepatitis when he was inside, and some people say that he was infected with tuberculosis, but these words have not really been confirmed in the end, and the last time anyone saw Huo Zhong is said to be many years later at a low-rent housing lottery ceremony in the northernmost part of City C.

At that time, Huo Zhongxian, who was in his forties and fifties, was stiff and had scorched yellow hair, and his eyes were scattered and he was dragged by a middle-aged woman, because there was nothing for him to do in the low-rent house, and the middle-aged woman who was still dressed in dusty clothes kept scolding the staff at the scene.

"Do you know who our old man is? Yes? Do you dare to give us low-rent housing? Our family is the sages in the old city, husband, you say something, these people don't give you any face, you call people to them......" The woman shouted unrelentingly, and the fire sages who were marketing the epiphysis just lowered their heads and looked at a pair of worn leather shoes on their feet without saying a word.

After a long time, a middle-aged man who was the security guard at the venue walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to pull the fire, and said, "Big brother, is it really big brother Zhongxian?" I'm Brother Yu's brother......"

"No...... No! You've mistaken someone! Huo Zhongxian shook off his hand with some sensitivity, and then quickly turned around and left the venue......

"Huh? Hey, husband...... My Cao Nima, what was your courage at the beginning? You all wait for Ang, my husband called someone to go......" The middle-aged woman scolded and turned around and ran out quickly.

The security guard who recognized Huo Zhongxian's throat squirmed, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand that he wanted to pass out, pale in the air, as if nothing had happened, but it was real.

"Nine out of ten came out to mix, and it didn't end well...... Old irons...... Let's talk about this Hongchen past exclamation dream, when the shock rises in the south cold, put away the fantasy of the sword like a dream, think about your family, think about yourself......" My little brother wore a huge headset many years later in the era of entertainment to death, and kept screaming at the hundreds of fans in the live broadcast room, the so-called shouting microphone culture, the obvious scar on his arm and the tattoos all over the skin seemed to tell everyone that he was the boss who used to be dominant, I smoked silently and did not linger too much, Because I suddenly remembered the story that someone had told me.

"Your big brother, what little thug haven't I ever seen? In order to fight for power, in order to win profits, there is no good person anyway, they are all stepping on horses, and there is no good thing...... Your eldest brother and I are not a good thing, have you heard of it, nine out of ten people who came out to mix did not end well, and some of those who came out to mix took a Rolex when they were young and drove a Mercedes horse. When I got old, I slept on the street, some starved to death, some froze to death, I thought that it was great to worship my brothers, and I could keep my peace by burning incense and worshiping Buddha...... Stay safe, keep a dick...... Buy a talisman......" In the TV, Hongxing's Dafei followed his sister KK to the tearful confession on the flyover, which made me suddenly sigh again about the impermanence of the world......

It is true that nine out of ten people who came out to mix did not end well, but everyone fantasizes that they are the tenth who is different, so it is not an exaggeration to say that every teenager with a heroic dream is rushing.

But there are indeed special success stories that can make people so unscrupulous, right? Because for a time, there were special existences when the very targeted crackdown made everyone fold in, such as Sha Gang, such as Yingdongzi, such as Lao Fat, such as the senior ...... Or the outlaws who are still at large.

At noon one day, the senior rubbed his hands and anxiously waited for the arrival of a big man, because Lao Fat was about to be tried, so the senior was very anxious.

Finally, the senior year waited for his relationship.

A middle-aged man in a very good mental state, accompanied by many people, walked into the private room arranged for his senior year.

"I'm in such a hurry, fourth! Can't hold your breath? After the middle-aged man sat down, the person next to him immediately handed over a cigarette.

"There's really no way, uncle, if it weren't for my old fatness, I wouldn't have had an accident, and now I don't dare to ask for anything else if I'm going to be sentenced, just don't let me die!" The senior stood up with his hands folded and said reverently to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man frowned, and then smoked without saying a word.

"Uncle, things must be difficult to do, but as long as it is done, the road will be wide in the future, you say that people like me want money and no money, how can I live in the future if I want people to have no one?"

The middle-aged man looked at the sincerity of the senior year, reached out and flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and then coughed lightly and asked the secretary next to him, "Have you passed the inspection now?" ”

"The basic evidence is all stoned to death by the cap, and we are currently waiting for the final trial!" The secretary looked at the small black leather book in his hand and said.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is the chief judge?" ”

"Old!"

"Go back and call him...... "After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stood up and pointed to the senior and said, "Since there is this difficulty, it is good to get through the past, as long as it passes, you have at least thirty years of good future, take care of it!" ”

The senior looked at the back of the middle-aged man who turned to leave, and his legs were about to kneel down as soon as he was weak.

"Fourth, if you call me uncle, it stands to reason that you should kneel, but when you kneel, I can't speak, I don't have so much to say about my family's affairs, and you do a good job!"