"Jiang Zhicheng?" Zhao Weiming asked, "Do you know each other?" but he already knew the answer from Zhang Nianzu's expression.

Zhang Nianzu picked up the piece of paper and looked at it over and over again, and then held it under the lamp and observed it for a long time, and said deflatedly: "It took a long time to get such a thing?"

In the end, the two of them went through all the people they knew, not only did they really not know Jiang Zhicheng, but they didn't even have the surname Jiang......

Lao Wu walked in and got the engine oil.

Zhao Weiming asked casually and boredly: "Old Wu, do you know Jiang Zhicheng?"

"Jiang Zhicheng?" Lao Wu was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Old Jiang?"

Zhao Weiming smiled: "God old Jiang, say it as if you really know each other." ”

Lao Wu said: "I really don't know, but I know." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Nianzu and Zhao Weiming looked at each other, Lao Wu is an honest man and never believes in it, he said this to mean that he really knows......

Lao Wu said to himself: "Who doesn't know Jiang Zhicheng recently?"

Zhao Weiming hurriedly pulled Lao Wu to the chair and said nervously: "What's the situation? Who is this Lao Jiang?"

"Lao Jiang, a legendary figure who singled out the No. 19 Black Panther Gang and was stabbed more than 100 times-" Lao Wu said in disbelief, "You don't even know him, don't you listen to the driver's chat?" No one can compare with Lao Wu at this point, Lao Wu loves to chat with the driver who comes to repair the car, he has good skills, he is kind, you can repair the car can be self-priced, not bad money want to use it well, of course, no problem, want to make do with him for the time being, he also has a trick, a part, if there is a price difference between domestic and imported but the effect is the same, Lao Wu will also tell you frankly, Lao Wu's repeat customers are many, if it is not for his list on this street, other car repair shops will not be able to get business. However, even if his peers encounter a tricky problem and ask Lao Wu to come over to take a look, he will not refuse, so Lao Wu has a very high prestige on this street, and naturally his gossip is also the most and fastest.

Hearing this opening remark, the two young people were speechless: "Is there such a good person?"

Zhao Weiming hurriedly asked: "Is Lao Jiang dead and alive now?"

Lao Wu said slowly: "Isn't it legendary when you die, you live well, you just were discharged from the hospital some time ago." ”

Zhang Nianzu and Zhao Weiming exchanged a surprised look again, and Zhang Nianzu went straight to the point: "Where can I find him?"

Lao Wu said: "Dick shake slowly, you always know, he is the manager there." ”

Zhao Weiming said: "Damn, I've been to that place before, but it's not interesting, it's not exciting if you don't give it to a girl, it's an old-fashioned bar." ”

Lao Wu said: "What are you looking for Lao Jiang to do? He is now a hot black and Taoist celebrity, don't make trouble." ”

Zhao Weiming said: "Black, Dao Red?"

Lao Wu said: "Do you think that good people will be cut more than a hundred times?" Lao Wu began to give them illiteracy.

Jiang Zhicheng is a member of the local gang Thirteen Incense, Thirteen Incense is a traditional society, because of the name, it is often regarded as selling spices to start, and there are also unfriendly people of other factions who say that it is actually a stall war that was jointly engaged in by thirteen *** during the Republic of China. The Dick Slow Shake Bar managed by Lao Jiang is indeed as Zhao Weiming saw, it is a clear water field, and after so many years of quiet operation, Jiang Zhicheng has slowly become Lao Jiang, and people who don't know his details don't know whether the manager here is still a member of the club.

And the Black Panther Gang is a new community in the city, pornography, gambling and drugs are involved, and all the old associations have a tense relationship, and Jiang Zhicheng The nineteen people are the small leaders of the Black Panther Gang, and a few are the gold medal thugs of the gang.

Zhao Weiming said: "It seems that the Black Panther Gang wants to annex Lao Jiang's territory, so the two families fought. ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "At present, it can only be explained in this way. He was familiar with the name of the Black Panthers, after all, the locals had heard of it more or less.

Lao Wu said: "After this incident, the major gangs worshipped Jiang Zhicheng as a god, and the Black Panther Gang also said that they would never make trouble on his territory in the future." Now Dick Slow Shake Bar has become a distribution center for various associations in the city, and the people who come and go are all characters on the road, some are to pay tribute to Lao Jiang's heroic appearance, some are to appear neutral in the negotiations, and more are like fans chasing stars to take the opportunity to communicate with idols. ”

Zhang Nianzu smiled and said: "Interesting, there are stars in this industry." ”

Zhao Weiming's heart moved, and said: "That's right, it seems that grandpa is also a person in this way, so if you want to find grandpa, you can find Lao Jiang first, there is nothing wrong." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "The water is too deep, can you withstand it?"

Zhao Weiming said ruthlessly: "If you can't stand it, you have to top it, if you can't find your grandfather, what should I do with my ass of debt?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "For the sake of your face for the first time in so many years, I will help you again!"

Lao Wu said worriedly: "Do you really want to go? This evil star is the master who has won the battle against nineteen! He now has a nickname called the Tiger of the Thirteen Incense." ”

Zhao Weiming smiled: "We don't fight with him." ”

Zhang Nianzu pouted: "The Tiger of Thirteen Incense, the mouth is heavy enough!"

......

The two decided to go to Dick Slow Shake first.

On the way, Zhao Weiming asked Zhang Nianzu: "One person knocked down nineteen, how do you say he did it?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "If it weren't for Lao Wu's words, I would have gone back immediately, ten of them ran away, nineteen of them I believed, and one ......" He shook his head as he spoke.

Zhao Weiming said: "Could it be that those nineteen have drunk too much?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "I was originally grabbing the land, and I still carried a knife, will I drink myself crookedly before I do it?"

The more the two of them talked, the more they felt that they had reached a dead end, so they simply changed to another topic.

When passing by the bank, Zhao Weiming asked Zhang Nianzu to stop, and it didn't take much time for him to go in and come out with a thick newspaper bag.

"Why did you go?" asked Zhang Nianzu.

Zhao Weiming threw the paper bag on the seat, and said with a smile: "I took out the last 20,000 yuan on my body, let's find someone to ask for such important information, we have to bring some meeting gifts." ”

Zhang Nianzu was speechless, if you want to say that Zhao Weiming is a tricky person most of the time, but occasionally he will show sincerity, and this time he will make a bloody investment.

When the lights were on, the two of them walked into Dick's Slow Shake Bar.

It was still early, there was no music in the venue, only the laser lights slowly cast a dynamic circular light spot, the terrain was very spacious, the size of a small theater, the dance floor in the center, and the surrounding of the circular corridor were booths, where people could drink, and there were no private rooms. The decoration here is the style of the beginning of the century, and the business model is also very varied, it is neither a nightclub nor a KTV, it is a bit noisy to say that it is a bar, but young people will not deliberately run to this kind of place to jump. Zhang Nianzu can feel that there is a deep twilight in this place and the operator's deep nostalgia for the past era. No wonder Zhao Weiming said it was too angry.

When a waiter came to greet someone, Zhao Weiming asked people very angrily: "Is your boss here?"

The waiter said, "You're asking our Manager Jiang." He pointed his hand into the bar, "That is." ”

Zhang Nianzu and Zhao Weiming looked towards the bar together, and saw a middle-aged man with a round head and a big belly standing there, a little bowed, through the clothes, it can be seen that there are bandages on his chest and arms, and his face is kind, but whenever someone goes to greet him, the other party has not come to him, he has already made an effort to listen, and at the same time gives a smile, this is exactly the kind of typical person who is middle-aged, and will not be too successful if he does not completely fail and will not be too successful in the bar.

Zhao Weiming said disappointedly: "This is the famous Thirteen Incense Tiger?"