Chapter 228: Atonement for Sins (8)

After a few glasses of wine, Garcia was a little drunk, curled his tongue and said, "Master, that K is very annoying, and Mike is a thing that doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, so it's better for the brothers to make another move and reward each of them with a flying knife, so as not to make noise again in the future." ”

Li Yingjie drank all the wine in the cup, and a heroic aura rose up: "Although the 'predator' nest has been destroyed and the arrogance has been suppressed, the trees want to be quiet and the wind will not stop, they will regroup, and they will make waves." There is an old Chinese saying, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will offend people." If these people stop making and selling drugs, stop disregarding people's lives, and leave them alive. ”

Garcia listened, raised his glass and said, "Good! With the master's words, the disciple's heart is even more full! A toast to the master! ”

Everyone said in unison, "A cup to Master!" ”

"Cheers!"

Clark said, "Master, with your talent, you have a better development in the M Congress, why do you have to go back?" ”

Garcia grabbed the conversation: "Yes, master!" The brothers all hope that you can settle down in Los Angeles and do a big business, so that we can get together a small day and a big gathering every three days, talk about the world, learn martial arts, and if the 'predator' or any other 'person' comes out to make trouble again, see one kill one, see two kill a pair, then it is called happy! ”

Li Yingjie said, "I also want to start an industry in Los Angeles, but my parents are sick and don't want to come to country M, so I have to go back first." Fortunately, now the transportation is developed and the information is smooth, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they can't stop the love of the brothers. In the future, I will come and go often, and I also hope that you will be a guest in H City, Beijing and Shanghai, travel north and south of the river, gallop inside and outside the Great Wall, experience the long-standing and profound Chinese culture, and witness the prosperity and rapid change of China's speed and style. ”

Li Yingjie's words, listening to the brothers were like a shadow, like a dream.

The mobile phone rang, and Li Yingjie said, "I'll answer the phone, you eat more food, and the wine can be stopped." ”

Li Yingjie answered the phone, put a bank card on the dining table, and said apologetically, "There are some things to do, let's go first." None of you should move, just eat and drink in peace, and I will call if there is anything. ”

Leaving the hotel, Li Yingjie asked for a taxi and drove towards the Oriental Teahouse. Just as he was in a hurry, there was a flash of lightning, a thunderclap, followed by a torrential rain, and the windows crackled and crackled. A prominent Ben leapt from the right, its spinning wheels splashing sewage on the road, spilling most of the taxi's body all over the body.

"Dead pig! Hurry to reincarnate! Waiting for the opportunity to curse viciously.

Li Yingjie recognized that it was Mike's bulletproof car that was rushing to reincarnate, and the direction of going was the Oriental Teahouse, and his heart tightened, urging the driver to speed up.

The weather in Los Angeles is changing rapidly, and it was still a thunderstorm just now, but now it is calm again. When the taxi arrived at the Oriental Teahouse, the sun was setting in the west, and the streets and alleys were shrouded in twilight.

After getting out of the taxi, Li Yingjie saw the bulletproof car parked in front of the Oriental Teahouse, with no microphone and no driver in the car, like a monster asleep.

Seeing that there was no one around, Li Yingjie put on a mask, pulled out a pistol, and quickly walked into the teahouse.

The lobby of the teahouse was unlit, gloomy and gloomy, and there seemed to be a killer hidden under every corner and every table, pulling the trigger at any moment.

Li Yingjie took out his mobile phone and sent a text message with only two words: "It's here." Hearing the sound of talking upstairs, he went up the stairs step by step.

Upstairs is a private room, with a rich oriental layout. At the end of the hallway there was a room with a hidden door, and a light came out of it, from which the sound of speech came from. Li Yingjie hid in the opposite room, and was about to find out, when he suddenly heard a loud shout, "Someone!" ”

Li Yingjie didn't think about it, he rushed out like lightning and kicked the room open.

There were two people in the room, one was a trembling Mike, and the other was Zheng Qingyu with a fierce face. Mike raised his hands, and Zheng Qingyu held a desert warrior in one hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Mike's head.

Li Yingjie knew Zheng Qingyu, but he didn't expect him to appear in the Oriental Teahouse, let alone that he would be a desert warrior under Mike. was at a loss, and suddenly saw Zheng Qingyu winking at him with bad intentions, his heart lit up, and he immediately understood the mystery of this.

"Mr. Zheng, what's the matter?"

"Take it away! The boss wants to see him! ”

"Yes! Mr. Zheng! ”

Li Yingjie saw that there was a ready-made rope in the room, as well as a towel and a black cloth belt, so he immediately tied Mike's hands, stuffed his mouth, and put a black cloth belt over his head.

"Be honest!" Li Yingjie escorted Mike downstairs, deliberately stumbling, making a lot of movement, as if there were many people walking upstairs and downstairs.

Out of the Oriental Teahouse, Li Yingjie opened the door of the bulletproof car according to Zheng Qingyu's instructions, and kicked Mike in the ass, "Go in!" ”

Mike obediently climbed into his luxury car, hoping to get out of this damn teahouse as soon as possible, then subdued Zheng Qingyu with lightning speed, and finally went to Liang Tianyu to settle the score.

The car travels along a potholed path, like a small boat sailing on the sea. Extrapolating from the time, it was already far away from the Oriental Teahouse, but the car was still accelerating vigorously, as if there were thousands of troops chasing after it.

"Zheng Qingyu!" Mike shouted vigorously, but instead of a subdued syllable, he uttered a straightforward "Woo woo!" without turning or undulating. ”

I don't know how long it took to run, but when Mike was about to suffocate, the car finally stopped.

"Zheng Qingyu!" Mike shouted hard again, and once again let out a straight "Woooooooo ”。 At this time, Mike hated to devour Zheng Qingyu alive! But when someone ripped off his black hood and pulled out the towel in his mouth, his anger disappeared in a blink of an eye!

The first thing Mike saw was a face with horizontal eyebrows, needless to say that it was Zheng Qingyu's face. Zheng Qingyu should have stopped and released him a long time ago, but this guy actually dragged him to run for more than an hour, and he ran on a potholed road for more than an hour, torturing him for more than an hour like a dead cat, a dead dog, and a dead pig! Such Zheng Qingyu is only worthy of a thousand cuts! But next to Zheng Qingyu, who was slashed by a thousand cuts, there was still a person, a person who made him feel terrified! In fact, that person is not ugly at all, why not ugly? It's just a beautiful man who dumps all beings! Long black hair, thick eyebrows, deep and bright eyes, a sharpened face, a handsome straight nose, and slightly upturned corners of the mouth are like a beautiful watercolor painting! But in Mike's eyes, he is not a landscape painting, but a demon, a monster with a bloody mouth!

"Liang Tianyu! How are you?! ”

Li Yingjie smiled contemptuously and said, "Recognize the wrong person, Mike, I'm not Liang Tianyu?" ”

"You're not Liang Tianyu?" Mike rolled his eyes, "It's not Liang Tianyu, who is it?" ”

Li Yingjie said honestly, "I am Li Yingjie, thank you for not giving up, you also attended my birthday party in H City last month." ”

"Are you Li Yingjie?" Mike had the feeling of a volcanic car, having just climbed to the bottom of the valley and now climbed to a high place.

Mike turned his gaze to Zheng Qingyu and asked, "Is he Li Yingjie?" ”

"Yes, he is Li Yingjie, I dare to guarantee the ticket. But I'm not Zheng Qingyu. ”

"You're not Zheng Qingyu?" Mike's roller coaster is once again at rock bottom.

"It's not. I know you won't fulfill your promise to Zheng Qingyu, so there's no need to continue to play Zheng Qingyu. ”

"Who are you?" Mike didn't want to be tricked, and his tone intensified.

"Ren Fei, also known as Liang Tianyu."

"What?! Are you Ren Fei and Liang Tianyu?! "Mike can't believe his ears!

"My name is Ren Fei, also known as Liang Tianyu, not Ren Fei and Liang Tianyu." Liang Tianyu corrected.

Mike's eyes widened, and there was a fire in his eyes that radiated anger and despair.

Li Yingjie's eyes also widened, but instead of anger and despair, there was a malicious smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Mack, for the sake of you traveling thousands of miles to my birthday party, I'll give you a ride."

"Where are you sending me?"

"The sea, the sea of thousands of blue waves."