Chapter 046, Wushuang Lu Bu

Updated: 2012-10-1919:36:00 Word Count: 3201

Zhao Yugang, 27 years old, with Wu Mengyin, In the first 20 years, Zhao Yugang's father was just a primary school teacher, and his mother ran a small grocery store, until Zhao Yugang was nineteen years old, his father resolutely chose to quit his job and go to the sea to do business, or the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family emitted a puff of smoke, in just two years, Zhao Yugang's father's business was out of control, with a net worth of tens of millions, so it created Zhao Yugang such a pseudo-rich second generation who has been at the bottom of Hangzhou for 20 years. An Audi SDU business car stopped in the suburbs of Hangzhou, sparsely populated, Zhao Wenzhou, the youngest in a group of people, took the lead in jumping out of the car, glanced at the surrounding environment, the corners of his mouth twitched, looked at Zhao Yugang who closed the car door and said: "Zhao Yugang, this is the place you said about playing underground black boxing? Zhao Yugang, who has been in the corner area of Hangzhou since he was a child, smiled and said, "Do you think that black boxing has to be on the opposite side of the Public Security Bureau?" Zhao Wenzhou rolled his eyes and did not answer. A group of people, in addition to Zhao Wenzhou and Wu Mengyin, there were also four boys who went to the Internet café together that day. Zhao Yugang, who had already bought the black boxing ticket, opened the wallet he bought for thousands of dollars, handed one by one, and waited for Wu Mengyin to take the ticket before he explained: "This is a gray area in our Zhejiang, there is no Baidao interference, and the boxing stadium is taken care of by the Qilin Society, the largest gang in Zhejiang, so it will not be very mixed."

Zhao Yugang, 27 years old, with Wu Mengyin, In the first 20 years, Zhao Yugang's father was just a primary school teacher, and his mother ran a small grocery store, until Zhao Yugang was nineteen years old, his father resolutely chose to quit his job and go to the sea to do business, or the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family emitted a puff of smoke, in just two years, Zhao Yugang's father's business was out of control, with a net worth of tens of millions, so it created Zhao Yugang such a pseudo-rich second generation who has been at the bottom of Hangzhou for 20 years.

An Audi SDU business car stopped in the suburbs of Hangzhou, sparsely populated, Zhao Wenzhou, the youngest in a group of people, took the lead in jumping out of the car, glanced at the surrounding environment, the corners of his mouth twitched, looked at Zhao Yugang who closed the car door and said: "Zhao Yugang, this is the place you said about playing underground black boxing? ”

Zhao Yugang, who has been in the corner area of Hangzhou since he was a child, smiled and said, "Do you think that the black boxer has to be opposite the Public Security Bureau?"

Zhao Wenzhou rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

A group of people, in addition to Zhao Wenzhou and Wu Mengyin, there were also four boys who went to the Internet café together that day.

Zhao Yugang, who had already bought the black boxing ticket, opened the wallet he had bought for thousands of dollars, handed one over, and waited for Wu Mengyin to take the ticket before he opened his mouth to explain: " This is a gray area in our Zhejiang, there is no white road interference, the boxing stadium is our first largest gang in Zhejiang, the Kirin will take care of it, so it will not be very chaotic, compared to the Wall Street of Mei Country, the order of Chinatown is much better, and I heard that there is a big battle today, I don't know what it is, but a ticket has now been fried to almost five thousand, and it is still priceless, it must be a big look. ”

Wu Mengyin nodded, obviously not very interested in this kind of thing that men are keen on.

Zhao Yugang, who still has a strong local flavor in his bones, does not understand the so-called petty bourgeois life, in his opinion, coffee is not as enjoyable as liquor, it is really not good, a cup of tea is better than coffee, like Wu Mengyin, you can sit in a café for an afternoon with a book, it is simply a matter of idle eggs, like Slok These things, Wu Mengyin can play elegantly, and their group of people, at most, is to calculate money by points, he doesn't understand Wu Mengyin's world, so no matter how he behaves, he can never enter Wu Mengyin's world。

Wu Mengyin didn't say this, he didn't know that Zhao Wenzhou, who had been cultivated in the family since he was a child, could detect a little bit.

As Zhao Yugang said, today's popularity of this underground stadium is beyond imagination, the grandstand of the size of the gymnasium is almost full of people, only the ring in the middle is empty, Zhao Yugang knows a lot of people, and he keeps greeting people along the way.

Zhao Wenzhou, who was still very novel at the beginning, leaned towards Wu Mengyin after feeling the malicious eyes of many salty and wet uncles.

The last few people found a place close to the railing and stopped, Zhao Yugang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a hearty smile: "Fortunately, I came in advance, otherwise I might not be able to enter even if I bought a ticket." ”

Wu Mengyin frowned and said, "Isn't there anyone here to maintain the order?"

"Maintenance order?" Zhao Yugang was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "Mengyin, you shouldn't have experienced such a life since you were a child! I guarantee that the exciting Cheng dù is definitely more exciting than you playing bungee jumping in the playground and skydiving at a height of 3,000 meters. ”

Wu Mengyin nodded slightly, and the smile on his face was also a little reluctant.

Zhao Yugang, who was excited, inquired around for a while before coming back with an excited expression, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "It turns out that today there is a peripheral force coming to fight with our local forces here in Zhejiang, and if you lose, our local forces in Zhejiang will have to withdraw from Zhejiang, and today the gangs of all sizes in Hangzhou have arrived here, so this place will be so lively, it's just like the beggar gang conference written in a novel, and it is a great blessing in life for people to be able to see the underworld competition between the two major cities in a lifetime." ”

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Outside the venue.

A broken van with a Suzhou license plate slowly drove over, parked next to Zhao Yugang's Audi SDU, driven by a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, shaved a neat and neat big flat head, an ordinary public face that could not be found when thrown into the crowd, but there was a hideous scar on the neck that spread to the back, adding a bit of fierce gangsterism to him, a young man with a lazy smile on his face jumped out of the car, followed by a young man with a wooden expression, more than a meter away from less than two meters, walking very casually, only people who really know the way can see that the distance maintained by the young man of Mu Ne, which is definitely the most suitable distance for both offense and defense.

Impeccable.

"We've also received an invitation for reincarnation?"

The young man is none other than Fang Weifeng, who is in the limelight at Zhejiang University, and the young man behind him is naturally the Qinglong who is the founder of reincarnation, although Qinglong founded reincarnation, but it is only the leader of the heavenly punishment who is one of the three tribes of reincarnation, as for the leaders of the other two departments, although he has not seen Fang Weifeng, he also knows that although Qinglong is the most powerful one among them, there is also a person on the top who makes Qinglong die, anyone who dares to betray the mysterious young master will be solved by Qinglong himself.

In two years, there are definitely many people who have died in the hands of Qinglong.

Qinglong nodded, and the corners of his mouth also showed a faint smile and said: "Our Heavenly Punishment and the Qilin Society have fought two more battles, and we have won and lost each other, but we are an external force after all, originally the Qilin Society was ready to settle down first, and then outside, and united a large number of Zhejiang Daoshang Gangs in an attempt to encircle and suppress our Heavenly Punishment, but I didn't expect that our Heavenly Punishment has formed an alliance with the Qingzhu Gang, although a Heavenly Punishment is not enough to go sideways in Zhejiang, but with a Qingzhu Gang, even if it is an old force like the Qilin Society, it has to be weighed." This time, I heard that a fierce dragon in the north is coming, and there is another ghost in Zhejiang, and the Qilin Society has to temporarily treat our heavenly punishment as a force in Zhejiang. ”

"Good idea. ”

The two of them walked more than ten meters away, and they saw more than a dozen cars with local license plates stopped, Qinglong glanced at the license plate of the car and said, "It's from the Qingzhu Gang." ”

Fang Weifeng nodded, and after waiting for a few seconds, he saw Ji Dongfeng walking out of the car with his son Ji Xiaqiu, followed by a group of young brothers of the Qingzhu Gang.

Seeing Fang Weifeng, Ji Dongfeng was also slightly stunned, and then his fat and bloated figure suddenly laughed and walked over, his eyes fell on Fang Weifeng and said with a smile: "Brother Fang is also here, I thought that only Qinglong came over alone this time, but I didn't expect you to come too." ”

"Anyway, it's boring, just come over and watch the excitement," Fang Weifeng said with a smile.

Ji Xiaqiu is one of the influential figures in Zhejiang University, and he was not in school like Ouyang Lige in the three famous schools that time, but after he went back, he received news, and it was two news, one was naturally that Fang Weifeng defeated Xiao Ri Ben Ren with his own strength and raised the prestige of our country, and the other was almost a trivial matter, that is, Nangong Ruthless was desecrated in Fang Weifeng's dormitory, although the latter one was a trivial matter compared to the previous one, but if any small matter involves a character like Nangong Ruthless, no matter how small it is, it will be infinitely expanded, and even demonized。

If the opponent is Ouyang Lige, he even has half a chance to win the beauty.

But the opponent was this person who even his father was afraid of, he only felt powerless for a while, and when he saw Ji Dongfeng's eyes, he hurriedly went up and shouted, "Uncle Fang." ”

Fang Weifeng, who was several years younger than Ji Xiaqiu, nodded with a youthful expression, and said with a harmless smile: "Xiaqiu is also here?"

The corners of Ji Xiaqiu's mouth twitched.

Ji Dongfeng laughed and said: "I am such a son, I will not have to inherit this business in the future, black to white, roaring for so many years, I haven't seen any gang really bleached, when the Qingzhu Gang is handed over to him, whether it is turned white or continue to go black, it will be tossed with him, anyway, I can't see it, but when I can see it, I still have to practice and practice this kid more, and in the future, brother, you can take care of your nephew, anyway, I Ji Dongfeng said that the Qingzhu Gang and reincarnation will always be two brothers." ”

"That's natural, isn't your brother Ji's son my son?" Fang Weifeng laughed.

The corners of Ji Xiaqiu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he almost failed to recover.

Even Qinglong, who was as cold as frost, also had a twitch at the corner of his mouth, only Ji Dongfeng looked unimpressed.

Qinglong doesn't understand, Ji Dongfeng's son, who has a smart head, but still has a poor angle and vision for looking at problems, doesn't understand, but he knows very well that Fang Weifeng is a little heavier than some of his jokes, not to test his bottom line, but to pull in the relationship between the two, whether it is for the Qingzhu Gang or for his son, he also has to have a good relationship with this young man.

The two smiled tacitly and walked together at the inside of the underground arena, while Qinglong and Ji Xiaqiu followed behind one left and one right.

Ji Xiaqiu glanced at Qinglong who was following behind Mu Ne out of the corner of his eye, thoughtfully.

What is it that can make Qinglong, the number one fierce general, willing to succumb to this young man?

Since he was a child, he has read the entire "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" no less than 20 times, large and small, as long as the generals mentioned can recite their names upside down, in his opinion, there are many talents under his father, but there are only one or two at most who can be regarded as Guan Zhang, Zhao Ma, Huang and the like, and after pondering Qinglong for a long time, it is almost certain that the man in front of him can definitely deserve the title of Wushuang Lu Bu, a Wushuang Lu Bu who has no ambition and absolute loyalty.

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