Chapter 148: The Lost Dog
Li Yuanhao patted the dust on his body, grinned and smiled at Qin Shaoqing: "Why do you kid always pinch the time so tightly, if you are one step late, your brother and I will become a hornet's nest!" β
Qin Shaoqing said arrogantly: "Do you know how many procedures you need to go through to mobilize the troops of one of my companies? You're just a phone call, but I'm going to run around for you for hours, and finally I personally bring someone to help you arrest someone, but you're still suspicious? β
Li Yuanhao ignored his cold face, he stepped forward and put his arms around his neck and said with a smile; "Why don't I go to someone else, just you, I just know that your efficiency is the fastest. γγ is worthy of being my good junior brother. β
Listening to the words junior brother that popped out of his mouth, Qin Shaoqing's face, which had nothing to show Qing, became even darker. He tore off Li Yuanhao's arm that was still hanging around his neck, and said with a cold snort: "If you win me once, it doesn't mean that you can win me for a lifetime, next time you have a chance, I want to compete with you again, and I am not your junior brother." β
Li Yuanhao didn't pay attention to Qin Shaoqing's obviously unfriendly attitude at all, and he said indifferently: "You kid is a donkey, it was a few years ago, and I still think about it now, this is also thanks to you being detained in this city all these years, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live a quiet life for a few years." β
"Hmph" This is Qin Shaoqing's disdain for Li Yuanhao's words.
An Xin didn't expect that Qin Shaoqing and Li Yuanhao would be pinched as soon as they met, she stood aside and blinked slightly awkwardly, and Li Yuanhao remembered that she should make an introduction to the two. Qin Shao didn't wait for him to speak, and said directly to An Xin: "Isn't there too much that has happened to the An family recently, don't be targeted by villains, you still have to be more careful recently." β
An Xin nodded and said with a sense of relief: "Thank you for reminding me, the An family has not been very peaceful recently, and there are always some clowns who jump off the beam and regard the An family as a piece of fat and want to divide it." But he didn't think that there were bones buried in the flesh of the An family, and if he opened his mouth too much, he would choke to death. β
"Well, it's good that you know it in your own mind." Qin Shaoqing didn't talk any more nonsense. With a wave of his neat hand, he ordered, "Close." So except for a few aftermaths, the rest of the soldiers got on the truck in a neat manner, and Qin Shaoqing also jumped into the co-pilot seat of one of the trucks vigorously, and he waved his hand at An Xin from afar. The three trucks moved almost simultaneously and then quickly moved away.
An Xin was still looking at the truck that was gradually moving away, but Li Yuanhao said sourly on the side: "This kid is really a heavy and light friend, the two of us have known each other since we wore the crotch ku, and we almost grew up together, but every time he sees me, he doesn't have a good face, and he always wants to fight with me, but when he sees the beauty, his attitude is immediately different." β
An Xin pointed to her nose with some astonishment and said, "Are you talking about me?" God is above, she didn't feel how polite this Qin Shaoqing was to herself, when he spoke. But he didn't show an extra smile.
"Don't you know, the most annoying thing about this kid since he was a child is girls, and he always says that they don't know anything except dressing up and being coquettish. Now that he's grown up, he's still so virtuous, except for his only cousin. No matter how beautiful a woman is, in his eyes, she is synonymous with trouble. Today I really saw him take the initiative to deal with a woman for the first time. β
An Xin's face instantly darkened, this guy's implication wouldn't be that she didn't look like a woman, right?
Naturally, these gunmen in Hongmen will have a police uncle to deal with them, and the business in Hongmen is booming, and the casino that has also killed many people has also been seized. Poor Zhou Tianhong, the boss, has not been in the position for a few days, and he was served by the police, and the main leader of Hongmen ran away with a fire brother, and the rest as long as they have criminal records. Most of them have already fallen out of the legal Open.
Since then, there has been a faint rumor on the road in this city, that is, no matter who you want to provoke in this city, you just can't provoke Anjia, otherwise no matter how powerful the gang is, it will collapse in an instant. The ashes disappeared, and later, this rumor became more and more intense, and in the end, no one on the road dared to come to the door to make trouble in all the businesses of the An family. Of course, this will be a few years later.
A few days later. In a dilapidated bungalow, Brother Huo walked around the room like a trapped beast, but unfortunately this house was only more than 20 square meters, and it was full of dilapidated furniture, and he could only walk five or six steps back and forth, which made his heart even more irritable.
Now there are all his wanted portraits outside, and a reward of 100,000 is also offered. Although he really wanted to escape from the city earlier, but now he couldn't use either hand, one was broken by Li Yuanhao, and the other was pierced through the palm by Qin Shaoqing. In his current state, even a child with more than ten sui or uncles and aunts can easily capture him, so he doesn't dare to try to get out of this gate easily.
The bungalows are quite rudimentary and have neither a separate toilet nor a separate kitchen. This is still left by his grandmother, and it was here that Brother Huo's childhood was spent.
The old man was widowed at a young age, and later his only son died in a car accident, and his daughter-in-law also ran away. She took the young Brother Huo to live here for most of her life, and then Brother Huo left home and went out to break into the society, and the old man is getting older and older, and the problems caused by the perennial hard work have gradually appeared.
The old man's legs and feet are not good, and he feels that it is very inconvenient to go out to the toilet all the time, when Brother Huo is in the right scenery again, he is surrounded by beautiful women every day, and he often spends a lot of money to win a smile from the beauty, and the money is spent like running water. So the old man asked Brother Huo to help him buy a house with a separate bathroom, but Brother Huo scolded her for wishful thinking, just have a bed to sleep in, and ask for so much. insisted on rippling the tears of the old man's scolding, speechless, and his heart was cold.
Sure enough, when the old man went to the toilet one night, his foot slipped and he fell to his death in the toilet, and by the time he was found in the morning, his body was already cold. As a result, a kind-hearted neighbor found Brother Huo's house to report the funeral, and at that time, more than a dozen people gathered in Brother Huo's mansion of more than 200 square meters, and dozens of stacks of banknotes were piled up on the table.
Brother Bishenghuo also lost money at that time, so he suspected that it was too unlucky for people to come to report the funeral at that time, so he impatiently took out a stack of money from the table and threw it at the feet of the person who came, and the words in his mouth were very polite: "Help me find someone to drag the old immortal away and burn it, and the ashes will be disposed of with you as you do, and the rest of the money." Even if it's your hard work. β
At this time, there was a bejeweled woman, holding a lady's dog in her arms, and came to Brother Huo's side step by step. She said coquettishly: "Our son's dog food is finished, I don't care." I don't let it eat domestic anymore, and it has lost half a pound after eating, but it makes me feel distressed to death. I think, if we buy it again this time, we must buy the imported one, and the most expensive one, and we can't treat our son badly anymore. β
Brother Huo laughed when he heard this, he took out another stack of money, stuffed it into the woman's arms and said, "Buy, of course you have to buy the best." We don't want to treat it if it's not expensive, and we can't treat my son badly if we treat anyone badly. β
The mourning neighbor looked at the thin stack of money on the ground, and then at the stack of money in the woman's hand, which was obviously much thicker, and the neighbor thought of the old man's bleak old age, and his body was as thin as a material. With a stiff back all year round, he often can't even eat a mouthful of hot rice, so he shook his head secretly: "This is really not as good as a beast." "This grandmother, who has worked hard to raise him since he was a child, is not as good as a dog in his eyes, but he even has a dog son, isn't he a beast himself!
In the end, the neighbor did not bend down to pick up the thin stack of bills on the ground. He went away with a belly full of rage. The woman exclaimed as if she had discovered a new world, "Yo, look, there's still money to pick up on this land." But Brother Huo and the rest of the people started a new round of fighting, no one paid attention to her words, her eyes grunted, and she secretly picked it up. Stuffed into his own pocket. And the old man's funeral was still done by several old neighbors to raise money together, but until the day of the funeral, I didn't see Brother Huo show his face.
Although Brother Huo has five or six houses under his name, they are all registered in the police station. He didn't dare to go to the house now, even more so to the hotel and hostel, and the women he used to do not dare to look for it, after all, the temptation of 100,000 yuan was still not small. He was really desperate, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to try this hut that had been almost forgotten by him.
This house has not been inhabited since his grandmother died, and the door is hung with the most primitive kind of bullet lock, the kind that the lock gentleman cannot lock the villain. It only took a few seconds for Brother Huo to take an iron si to get it open, this craft was still learned when he first debuted, and now he hasn't used it for several years, but he didn't expect to use it again after so many years to pick his own lock.
When he entered the house, he found that it was exactly the same as when he lived here when he was a child, with a family photo he had taken with his parents when he was a student hanging on the wall, and a schoolbag that he had only carried for four years at the head of the bed, which was still bulging, not only all the books of the last semester he read were in it, but also the certificate of merit he received when he was in the first to third grades of elementary school, but there was nothing after the third grade. Because his father died in a car accident at that time, and two months later, his mother was gone, and since then he has given up on himself and has no intention of studying.
Grandma has never read any books since she was a child, and she doesn't know how to educate a child who has lost her parents, so she can only do her best to make him eat and clothe him, but there is really nothing else she can do. Since then, Brother Huo has been like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, running farther and farther.
In the dilapidated wardrobe that had been missing a door, Brother Huo also saw some of his old clothes that he hadn't worn for a long time, washed gangan, neatly folded and placed there. He seemed to hear the somewhat deaf grandmother shouting behind her back: "Qingzai, it's going to change, add more clothes and don't catch a cold." β
"Qingzai, grandma's teeth are not good, this piece of meat is for you to eat."
"Qing Zai, you still have to put more money in your pocket, come, this is the money grandma saved from selling scrap this month, you take it all."
I don't know when no one called him Qingzai anymore, but instead he was a respectful Brother Huo, or patted him on the shoulder and called him Ah Huo. Brother Huo fell into deep thought. At this time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Qing Zai." β
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