Chapter 21: Fighting

As soon as Tang Jian went to the Police Department at dawn to deliver his resignation letter.

Zheng Junli took out an envelope from his desk, got up and handed it to Tang Jian. "This is a condolence payment from the Police Division."

Tang Jian opened the envelope, and there was a 100-yuan ticket inside.

"Officer Zheng, don't you have any concept of money?" Tang Jian straightened his neck, and although he was talking, there was speechlessness written in his eyes.

Zheng Junli was stunned and asked, "Too, is it too much?" ”

"My salary is only four silver dollars a month. As a result, the condolence money gave me 100 yuan? Officer Zheng, this is not given by the Police Division, you paid it out of your own pocket, right? Tang Jian pierced.

"I'm sorry. I made it my own mind. Zheng Junli immediately apologized.

Tang Jian's eyes were slightly tired. Today, he seems to have a lot more vicissitudes than yesterday. But he still squeezed out a smile and smiled at Zheng Junli: "What I hated the most in the past was you rich and powerful rich sons. obviously doesn't have much ability, but he can easily move forward and block the way of us civilian juniors. ”

Zheng Junli's eyes sank, he couldn't deny this. After all, sometimes, he will also use money power to achieve some purposes. If he didn't have the money, he wouldn't have been able to enter the Drunken Moon Painting Boat that day to investigate the case. If he didn't have the power, he wouldn't just be beaten by Deputy Director Yao that day.

"But then I realized that it wasn't that the rich boy was incapable, but that I wasn't capable. The children of rich families receive the best education from an early age. No matter what their personality is, their vision is higher than mine. I'm a poor boy who has only studied in a private school in the countryside, so of course I can only do chores here. Tang Jian said eloquently.

"Tang Jian, you don't need to be arrogant." Zheng Junli didn't know how to comfort him.

Tang Jian smiled, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Tang Jian held up the envelope in his hand and asked Zheng Junli: "Officer Zheng, you lied to me that this is the condolence money given to me by the department, because you are afraid that it will hurt my self-esteem, and you are also afraid that I will not accept it, right?" ”

Zheng Junli confessed: "Yes." ”

"People who are poor to a certain extent have no self-esteem. With this 100 yuan, I am a 100 yuan household in our village, I can hire a better doctor for my mother, and I can also buy some small industries to support my family, so how can I not accept it? Tang Jian said.

Zheng Junli was silent, still in place, unable to stagnate.

"Officer Zheng, you are a good man and a true gentleman. I wish you all the best for the future. Tang Jian leaned down and bowed to Zheng Junli.

Tang Jian left, the office was empty for a moment, Zheng Junli stood at the table, the sun was shining outside the window, pouring into the room, no different from usual.

Some thoughts are like small seeds that have been planted in Zheng Junli's heart, waiting to take root and sprout and give birth to gorgeous flowers.

Jiang Fudong worked in a bank, Jiang Bumian was in school, and Jiang was bored and could only stay at home alone for a day.

It turned out that Mrs. of the Republic of China, who had no studies, no work and no social interaction, was such a day.

When the sunset was shining, Jiang Buwan took Yang'er and went to Jincheng Girls' High School to pick up Jiang Bumian from school, and took advantage of this to give the driver at home a vacation.

When Jiang Bumian arrived at the school gate late, Jiang Bumian was coming out of the school.

As soon as she saw her car, she immediately jumped up and running.

She opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, "Uncle Yang, go to my brother." ”

"Oh? Ahem. Take a closer look at who I am. Jiang Buwan coughed lightly.

Jiang Bumian heard the voice and turned her head, only to realize that it was Jiang Bumian who came to pick her up today.

"Sister!" Jiang Bumian was surprised, stretched out his little head, and kissed Jiang Buwan's cheek.

"Do you know how boring I am at home today? But after school, what you want is not to go home and play with me, but to find your eldest brother! You're breaking my heart so much. Jiang Buwan covered his heart and pretended to be heartbroken.

"Sister! When did you become so flamboyant? Jiang Bumian squinted and quipped. I just think that the lotus shrimp soup and cream pine crisp in the Piaoxiang Building next to the bank are particularly delicious, so I want to go to the packing point to take home for you to eat, and wait for my brother to get off work just by the way. ”

"Uh-huh." Jiang Butai nodded, just believing it.

Jiang Bumian has a sweet mouth, no one will not like a sweet sister.

Jiang Buwan started the car and carried Jiang Bumian to Jincheng Bank.

Jincheng Bank is located in the center of Jincheng, west of Wule Forest, south of Jincheng's largest casino.

Jiang Buwan and Jiang Bumian walked into Jincheng Bank, and the bank manager saw Jiang Bumian and knew that she was the younger sister of the main family, so he stepped forward to receive her.

"Liu Xiangli, I'm here to find my brother. What about my brother? Still busy? Jiang Bumian raised his head and looked for Jiang Fudong's figure everywhere in this hall.

"Miss Jiang, it's really unfortunate, Mr. Jiang just went out, I'm afraid it will take a while to come back." Liu Xiangli replied.

"Out? Where did it go? Jiang Bumian's face changed, and he looked a little unhappy.

"Just now, the people of the Qingyu Gang came to provoke, and Mr. Jiang summoned a few guys to follow the people of the Qingyu Gang." Liu Xiangli explained.

"The Jade Gang?" Jiang Bumian was angry, but he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.

Jiang Bu had never heard of the Qingyu Gang, but since it was a gang, it probably competed with the Poyuan Gang, and the two gangs would definitely not deal with each other.

"Liu Xiangli, do you know where they went?" Jiang Buyian became anxious. There are often armed fights between gangs, and the number of Jincheng Poyuan Gang is far inferior to that of the Qingyu Gang.

"I guess it's an abandoned steel factory behind Yuanshen Road." Liu Xiangli replied.

When Jiang Bumian heard this, he immediately turned around and ran out of Jincheng Bank.

"No cotton?" Jiang was not too late to see her panicked, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only follow.

Yuanshen Road is not far from Jincheng Bank, and the abandoned steel mill is full of rusty steel, and there is a smell of blood rust.

There was a bleak open space in front of the factory, where Jiang Fudong was confronting the people of the Qingyu Gang. Behind Jiang Fudong, there were only Scar and a few guys in the bank, but there were about thirty people in the Qingyu Gang.

"Wu Lelin and Lao Xuanmen are both the territory of our Qingyu Gang, you dare to put usury on our territory! And put it on the heads of our gangs! "On the side of the Qingyu Gang, the leader is a bald and strong man, grinning with teeth and hawkish brains, so not vicious!

"Oh? Didn't they walk into my Jincheng Bank themselves to borrow money? I didn't point it at them. Jiang Fudong smiled and raised his hand to nudge the tip of his nose glasses.

There are needles hidden in the cotton, and that's probably what it feels like.

"Hmph. Since you broke the Yuan Gang to Jincheng, you have always been the enemy of our Qingyu Gang, it seems that today is the time to teach you a lesson! The bald head swept the axe in his hand, and then gave an order, "Brothers, give it to me!" ”

The Qingyu Gang was armed with axes and knives, and they rushed towards Jiang Fudong in a hurry.

"Brother!" Jiang Bumian was frightened.

Jiang Buwan hurriedly covered Jiang Bumian's mouth and pulled her behind the weeds. In this case, if Jiang Bumian was discovered by the Qingyu Gang, he would definitely be attacked, but it would divide Jiang Fudong's heart.

Jiang Fudong took off his suit jacket, grabbed a steel pipe in his hand, and ran forward to confront the Qingyu Gang.

Jiang Feitai only thought that Jiang Fudong was gentle and gentle, good at business, but he didn't know that Jiang Fudong was such a bloody and brave man.

"Knock-knock-" Jiang Fudong was in charge, the wind broke and the shadow moved, and he struggled to beat the Qingyu Gang who came forward.

The textured gray rice dumpling vest outlined his sturdy curves, and the blood spat out by his opponents occasionally splashed onto his pure white shirt.

Everyone fought, and the dust was everywhere, which was quite spectacular.

Dozens of green jade help everyone to pay for the east with one heart. They all pounced on him like fierce tigers.

"Mmmm-" Jiang Bumian was covered by Jiang Buwan, and she could only make some noises, but when she saw Jiang Fudong being besieged by so many people, she couldn't bear it anymore, and kept struggling in Jiang Buwan's arms.

Jiang was not too late to see Jiang Fudong falling to the downwind, and his heart was also beating a drum.

At the last moment, the dozen or so strong men surrounding Jiang Fudong all fell to the ground as if they had been stumbled.

At that moment, Jiang Butai saw a glimmer of light in Jiang Fudong's eyes.

Jiang Buwan's brows furrowed slightly, and his sensitive nose suddenly caught the faint demonic aura in the air.

This demonic aura was fleeting, but it made Jiang Butai frightened.

Qingyu helped everyone get up from the ground, and when they saw the evil cowardice, they didn't dare to step forward to provoke Jiang Fudong again.

When the bald head saw this, he still did not believe in evil in his heart. He sneaked up behind Jiang Fudong and raised his axe to cut off Jiang Fudong's head.

"Big brother, watch the back!" Jiang Bu was late and immediately reminded him.

When Jiang Fudong heard Jiang Buwan's voice, he immediately turned around, and forcefully sent the steel pipe in his hand, which suddenly pierced into the bald head's belly and penetrated the bald body.

The steel pipe advanced from the bald body and came out from behind him, and the gurgling blood flowed out of the steel pipe, and in an instant, it was leaked to the ground.

Blood stained Jiang Fudong's hands, but he was still surprisingly calm.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, surprised by Jiang Fudong's huge strength.

When has Jiang Bumian ever seen such a scene? Jiang Bumian didn't catch his breath, and collapsed in Jiang Buwan's arms holding his heart.

"No cotton?" Jiang Buwan patted Jiang Bumian's cheek, but there was no response.

Seeing that Jiang Bumian's lips were getting more and more bruised, Jiang Bumian was anxious and wise, and hurriedly and carefully put Jiang Bumian on the ground, and then pressed her chest with his hand.

"No." Jiang Fudong saw that Jiang Bumian fainted, and immediately let go of the steel pipe in his hand. The bald head did not blink, and fell on its side, making a bang.

Jiang Fudong ran to Jiang Bumian and held her hand tightly.

He was covered in blood, but there was a strange flow of aura around him.

Jiang Buwan saw that Jiang Bumian's face was gradually improving, so he stopped cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Jiang Buwan raised his head and stared at Jiang Fudong, his body showed a little demonic energy, and Jiang Bumian's body also became warm, as if someone was sending her strength.

"What are you staring at me for?" Jiang Fudong let go of Jiang Bumian's hand, raised his head to Shangjiang's eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"Big brother, you ......"