Neither Zhuoer nor Zhang Liang are the kind of people who are good at sensationalism. Strictly speaking, the two can't see sensational scenes.

They made an appointment to meet at Kong Qiang's house at two o'clock in the afternoon, and went together to say hello to the pair of orphans and widows. When they really entered the house and saw the busy woman and the distressed child, the two just wanted to end the condolences quickly and leave this place as soon as possible.

The woman is much older than the two of them, has experienced a lot, and behaves very strongly. It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth looks so reluctant.

The two of them were not familiar with Kong Qiang's daughter-in-law, and they didn't know what to say, so they could only sit cramped on the sofa and ask something like 'how is life, are there any difficulties'. These words are all learned from the leaders who inspect the disaster areas and poor households in the news, and when they come out of the mouths of small people like them, they always lack the grandeur of the leaders.

The woman smiled and replied, 'It's okay, it's okay,' while she was busy with the matter at hand, and the young child still cried and didn't listen, which made the two of them feel that their visit was very confusing.

"No, I can't sit still. ”

Drow whispered to Zhang Liang, then pulled out a paper bag. There was 100,000 yuan in it, which he had just withdrawn from the bank.

"That, sister-in-law. I have some money here, and my friends have put it together. You take it. You don't have to worry about Wang Xian's debts, our brothers can make up some more. ”

The woman was a little surprised to see so much money.

She expected that her husband's two friends would leave some money when they left, but she didn't expect the two of them to be so righteous and go out so open-mindedly. With a median income of more than 2,000 yuan in Queshan County, no one can afford to pay 100,000 yuan so desperately. If the money was so easy to make, Kong Qiang would not be forced to jump off the building by the arrears of more than 200,000 yuan.

Without waiting for the woman to express her emotions because of the money, Zhuoer pulled Zhang Liang away.

Out of Kong Qiang's house, the two of them sat on the side of the road, drinking the 'old village chief' bought from the small store, looking lonely. They had just turned 25 years old, and for the first time in their lives, they had come into contact with the death of their relatives and friends.

"Damn, Brother Zhuo. I'll go find that bastard Wang Xian tomorrow, you can't come!"

Zhuoer looked at Zhang Liang's nervous appearance and nodded appreciatively.

"Okay, let's go together and pay off the debt owed by the strong son. ”

"Holy. I'm talking about killing that kid, why are you going to pay him back?"

"Don't be stupid. In a society governed by the rule of law, what do you do. ”

"What kind of law, my father is a policeman, I know this law better than you! If he works, Wang Xian and his god stick father have already gone in, and it will be his turn to harm the strong son?"

Zhuoer didn't want to talk to Zhang Liang about such a discordant topic, Qiangzi's death was mainly because he was stupid, and Wang Xian really didn't leave any evidence of instigation. If the police really arrested Wang Xian and locked him up because of a suicide note, it would be terrible.

"I didn't say that I was going to let Wang Xian's kid go like this. Drow sighed, "But it's not worth it for you to go and trade with him as a scumbag." ”

"I don't care. Even if he is not allowed to pay for his life, he has to be made to kowtow at Qiangzi's funeral and admit his mistake. This is my floor!"

"Uh......" Zhuoer thought for a while, thinking that this request was quite reliable, not too much. "Then we will go to him tomorrow and ask him to come and kowtow at the funeral. ”

"If he doesn't come......," Zhang Liang clenched his fists, "even if I don't kill him, I'll have to find someone to abolish his arm." ”

As a young man in the county, Zhuoer's life is almost spent in group fights.

When he was not in school, he fought with the children in the same house to grab the glass ball, and after going to school, he began to divide into camps, and his peers, the same house, and the same age, everyone always found a hostile camp because of a little thing, and called friends to fight back and forth.

Later, there were more friends, and there were more things. As long as someone is bullied, a large number of people will always be called to take the guy to the street. Drow always blends in with the crowd as a background, and has also been immersed in such a man's romance.

It wasn't until he was self-taught that he became a tattoo artist and had his own shop, and there were fewer people looking for him to fight in groups.

The young people have either matured or left Qishan County, and a gangster film in Hong Kong has long ceased to be popular. Again, everyone is worried that Drow will hurt his finger in the fight and ruin the guy who eats.

Ever since he heard about Hadron Son, Zhuoer knew that a group fight with Wang Xian was indispensable. He doesn't care much about his fingers, and he is not as fragile as others think, so he will not easily become disabled and lose his job.

After the two of them finished their beers, they were about to drop their bottles on the road to make a strong noise, when three black high-end cars drove by without warning at the end of the street.

"Wow, the new Bentleys, three more. ”

Although there are many people who have cars in Queshan County, they are all cost-effective domestic cars, and it is rare for new cars to cost more than 100,000 yuan. These three Bentleys hung the sign of the provincial city, and the rows of cars drove slowly and leisurely, and there was a momentum of looking at the world.

Their eyes followed the car, and finally stopped on the side of the road not far away. Out of the car in the middle stepped a young woman in a leather jacket, smoky makeup, and blonde hair. looks like he's twenty-one or two years old, but he's dressed as a punk, which is weird.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, look at the girl. It's a good match for you. ”

"I ?!!!" Zhuo Er showed a shocked expression and corrected seriously: "A girl who matches me should be wearing a light and fluttering light cloth skirt, covered with light veils, black hair like a waterfall, and a sunny smile. It has to be a girly classical beauty!"

"Ah?!" Zhang Liang was frightened by his good buddy's description, "Which costume drama actress do you fall in love with?" Come, look at this girl sitting in a Bentley, with seven or eight earrings on her ears and a skeleton on her jacket, don't you like that?"

As he spoke, Zhang Liang lifted the sleeve of Zhuoer's left arm with his hands and feet, revealing a hideous skull head. This is written by Zhuoer himself, and the degree of completion is quite high.

"Brother Zhuo. If you want me to say, you just roll up your sleeves and show this skull, and go and say hello to the girl. If you don't know it, the big thing in your life will be settled. ”

Drow looked at the punk girl and thought she was pretty but her face was too stinky. She was standing at the door of the only hotel in the county, looking at her with disgust, looking like she wanted to live but didn't want to live.

Seven or eight young men got out of the other two Bentleys and nodded at the punk girl, as if to persuade something.

The girl seemed to be annoyed by the man's words, put on a broken jar and broken expression, and walked into the hotel.

"This ......" Zhang Liang was a little worried after seeing it, "There are so many men, one is stronger than the other, can she stand it as a little girl?"

Drow rolled his eyes at him, "What are you talking nonsense?" Obviously, the girl is the eldest sister, and those men are her younger brothers, who are persuading her to make do with this shabby hotel. The eldest sister didn't want her subordinates to be difficult, so she agreed. ”

"Oh, that's right. I thought it was something. ”

"Stop, I can't listen to the foul language. ”

"Eh, Brother Zhuo. You said that she drove a Bentley, why did she come to our Qishan County. Come and do business?"

Drow shook his head and said he couldn't guess and wasn't interested.

"Whatever she's here for, it's best not to stay long. With her swaggering energy, someone will let her understand within two days, what 'poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people'. ”