Mu Zijie and Li Ergou left Fuzufang and drove straight to a village in the suburbs.

This village is the village where I went to demolish with the army, Pangzhuang.

At this time, most of Pangzhuang has been demolished, leaving some ruins and broken walls, and the only few houses are also without doors and windows, which can be said to be a deserted place.

The car couldn't get inside at all, so Mu Zijie heard the car to the side and walked forward with Li Ergou and the others.

"Brother, what are you doing here?!" Li Ergou asked puzzled.

"Just follow along!" Mu Zijie did not answer, and continued to walk forward in the rubble.

In a farmhouse, the windows were covered with plastic sheeting to keep out the wind, and the dim light inside indicated that there was still this person in the house.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Mu Zijie raised his hand and knocked on the dilapidated door.

"Who!?" A low, calm voice in the courtyard asked.

"It's me!" Mu Zijie opened his mouth in response.

"Crunch ......"

The young man in the courtyard opened the door with a tooth-aching sound.

"Say it inside!" The young man saw that Li Ergou was about to speak when he opened his mouth, so he spoke directly.

Mu Zijie and Li Ergou entered the courtyard, and after the young man glanced left and right to confirm that it was safe, he closed the door to death.

There was cooked food on the simple dining table set up by the young man in the house, and after Mu Zijie sat down, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate it randomly.

"Bang!"

The young man opened two cans of beer and handed Mu Zijie a Li Ergou.

"Did you leave it behind?!" Mu Zijie took a sip of beer and asked.

"Hard-mouthed, haven't said it yet!" The young man picked up the beer on the table that had not yet been drunk, took a sip, and replied.

"I'll take a look!" Hearing this, Mu Zijie got up and walked towards the west.

"Don't tell anyone about me, I'll show up when it's time for me to show up!" The young man waited for Mu Zijie to leave, and said a word to Li Ergou.

"I know!" Li Ergou nodded heavily and responded.

The young man is carrying the micro on that day. Chong, the one who had brief contact with Li Ergou.

Inside the Westinghouse.

"Don't say it yet?!" Mu Zijie pushed the door in, looked at the lame young man who was chained to death, and asked.

"Huh...... Say what?! The lame young man leaned against the wall, sat on the clay kang, shook the iron chain, and replied in a cold voice.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Mu Zijie listened to the sound of the chains shaking, and then sat opposite the lame young man.

"Dogs are just tied to their necks, what am I?! What do you want me to tell you?! The lame young man tilted his head and looked at Mu Zijie and shouted coldly.

Mu Zijie looked at the limbs of the lame young man and the chains around his neck, and did not answer for the first time.

"Why do you have to go against us!?" Mu Zijie drank the beer in his hand in one gulp and asked with a frown.

"I also want to be good, the eye of the knife was blinded by Jiang Zhenhua, and my leg was also cut off by you, who are you looking for this hatred!?" The lame young man stretched out his injured foot and asked in a stiff tone.

"You follow Blind Li to do things, is there anything wrong with us handling you?!" When Mu Zijie heard this, Zhengse asked.

"No problem!" This lame young man is Dabao, and in the matter of the villa, the lame young man was cut off by a flying knife.

"If you say it or not, I can find out who is behind you, do you think it makes sense to spend it like this?!" Mu Zijie got up and walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob and whispered.

"Hehe, then you should go and check!" Dabao replied disdainfully.

"Think of your parents in the country!" Mu Zijie said and opened the door and walked away.

"Mu Zijie, if you dare to touch my family, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" Mu Zijie listened to the roar of the big treasure in the West House and didn't care.

"Got it?!" Mu Zijie entered the East House, and the young man asked with a smile.

"You feel like you're struggling to hear that voice?!" Mu Zijie smiled self-deprecatingly, sat down at the suggested table, and replied.

", wait for Zhenhua to come!" Mu Zijie spoke again.

"Hmm!" The young man nodded in response.

After the incident between Xiaodao and Dabao in the villa, they have always had the idea of revenge in their hearts, knowing that the people behind them contacted Xiaodao and Dabao, the hatred that was about to be extinguished in the hearts of the two was ignited again, and it also made the two see new hope.

An incident on the secondary road, Dabao was arrested, and the knife was missing, when I saw Dabao's face, to be honest, I was quite surprised.

"I'll go first!" Mu Zijie chatted with the young man for about half an hour, got up and said.

"Hmm!" The young man bowed his head and ate a mouthful of food, and responded simply.

……

At the same time, inside the hospital.

Ji Zhuo walked into the ward with a bag of fruits.

"Yo, you're still running back and forth at night?!" I watched Ji Zhuo come in and laughed and teased.

"You're all lying in, I don't have to come to see you!" Ji Zhuo grinned, put the fruit on the table, and replied softly.

"Come on, what do you bring?!" I looked at the bag of fruit on the table and swished.

"Don't be poor, cut you!" Ji Zhuo stared at the beads and scolded with a smile.

"Don't!" I smiled in response and continued, "There must be something going on this big night, right?!" ”

"Well, something!" Ji Zhuo nodded in response.

"Tell me, I'll listen!" I motioned for Ji Zhuo to continue.

"Pang Jingming has been selling Changmao Logistics recently, do you know!?" Ji Zhuo's expression was upright, and he spoke seriously.

"How could I know!" I glanced at Ji Zhuo and replied.

"Are you interested?!" Ji Zhuo looked at it with interest and asked.

"I've got to have a kid in my pocket if I'm interested. Bounce! I shrugged and whispered back.

"I'll take it for you, can you do it?!" Ji Zhuo looked at me seriously and said solemnly.

"It's useless, you say, what do you need me to do?!" I listened to Ji Zhuo's words and knew that Ji Zhuo must have something important to help me with.

"This year, my old man's plan has been blocked, and there is a shortage of funds, so I have to rely on you to speak!" Ji Zhuo licked his chapped lips and whispered.

"Big brother, I can't even take Pang Jingming's Changmao, you let me pay, where can I get the money?!" I'll give you a grab. Where is the bank going?! As soon as I heard this, I replied angrily.

"Don't say that, don't you have a good father-in-law?!" Ji Zhuo looked at it with a thief smile on his face and said lightly.

"I haven't talked about Tingting yet, where is the old man?!" I glanced at Ji Zhuo and replied.

"Wouldn't it be okay for your old man to put your money in?!" I paused and continued.

"If I could, I'd come back to you?!" Ji Zhuo replied angrily.

"I can try, but I can't guarantee if it can be done!" I looked at Ji Zhuo's hot eyes, and I could only respond.

"It will definitely be done!" Ji Zhuo chatted with me for more than an hour before leaving the ward.