Before going to bed at night, Zhang Xiaoliang made a phone call to Wu Doudou's house, and the person who answered the phone was Wu's sister-in-law.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Zhang Xiaoliang, I want to ask Wu Doudou a question. ”

"It's Xiaoliang, you wait for me to call her for you. "Sister-in-law Wu is very enthusiastic.

After a while, the sound of slippers sounded, Wu Doudou picked up the phone and said, "Which question can't be?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "After you got sick, the class leader teacher was replaced by Wang Xiaojun, and now you have thought about getting it back?"

Wu Doudou said: "Of course you have to take it back, and he doesn't obey the public, didn't you see him preside over a class meeting and I have to maintain discipline for him?"

"Do you have a plan, and how do you implement it?"

"In the future, if there is a similar class meeting, I will participate as the deputy class leader first. ”

"What if Wang Xiaojun has been refusing to give up the position of squad leader?"

"Then maintain it like this, after all, it can't make him lose face too much. ”

"If Wang Xiaojun wants to run for squad president with you publicly, do you have the confidence to win?"

"There must be. ”

"I heard that Wang Xiaojun said on the day he took office that he would be fair and just, and treat his classmates equally, but the fact is that he will only shield his fox friends and dogs, when I was the class leader, Dong Zhixuan passed on cartoons in self-study classes and I said her, but I believe that if she chooses the class president, she will still choose me, which is called fairness and freedom in the hearts of the people. ”

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "Will you canvass privately before the election?"

"No, it's a shame to win like that. Wu Doudou said strangely, "Why are you asking this?"

Zhang Xiaoliang sighed: "It's nothing-everything should be as simple as you running for class president." ”

......

Leaving the wholesale fruit market that day, Lao Chiang and Ono Taro had much better luck than Ryutai Izumi Saburo and got on a hitchhiker to pull them to the city.

Lao Jiang turned around and entered a house of only sixty or seventy square meters in an old community, where the sparrows were small and well-equipped, and the layout was very simple. Ono Taro poured a pot of water into the door and fell asleep, while Lao Jiang squinted on the sofa for a while.

After the sky was dark, Ono Taro, who had not seen the return of Long Taiquan Saburo for a long time, opened his eyes unsteadily, but saw Lao Jiang staring at him with burning eyes, Ono Taro was startled, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he smiled awkwardly: "This is where you hide Jiao in the golden house?"

"No!" Old Jiang spit out two words concisely, and there seemed to be no enthusiasm for communication.

Ono Taro coughed, looked at his watch, and said, "Take me to the airport." ”

Lao Jiang said: "Okay, after we finish one thing, I'll call a car." ”

"Uh, what's the matter?"

Lao Jiang said: "Give me Xu Xiaofeng's contract." ”

Ono Taro said: "Well, I'll operate it after I return to Japan, and I'll report your performance to the community......"

"No need. Lao Jiang said, "According to the contract, doesn't she owe you money?" He put a bank card on the table, "There are more than 6 million yuan here, and the excess is calculated as interest, you give me the contract, and we will clear it together." ”

Ono Taro said unexpectedly, "When did you become so rich?"

"If you don't believe me, you can check the amount right now. Lao Jiang stretched out his hand, "What about the contract?"

Ono Taro said unnaturally: "How could I carry such an important thing with me?"

Lao Jiang said: "You are on the plane early this morning, where can you put such an important thing without it?"

Ono Taro said unhappily: "Please speak politely." ”

Lao Jiang said: "Is this still necessary? A contract is a contract, I will give you the money, you will give me the contract, and there will be no more contact from now on." "Read the book

Ono Taro said: "You think things are too simple, this kind of thing has to go through the process, so let's take the money, go back to help you finish it and send you the contract back." As he spoke, he reached for the card on the table.

Lao Jiang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Ono Taro withdrew his hand stupidly, and said, "You won't disbelieve me, will you?"

Lao Jiang smiled: "Of course I don't believe you! You hung a bone in front of my eyes and called me like a dog, thinking that I couldn't see that this was your routine?"

Ono Taro shouted: "I have always treated you as my own, and I never let you show up when I delivered goods to the side family." ”

Lao Jiang said: "That's because you're afraid that I know where you're hiding your goods, so you just come to the dark and eat the black! You tell me the truth, didn't you bring the contract you brought with you to China this time?"

Ono Taro didn't speak.

Lao Jiang said coldly: "Your San Lang hasn't appeared yet, it should be planted, you will be wanted by the police immediately, and that plane will be your last chance to return to China in a while!"

Ono Taro said, "That contract...... I'll give it to you at the airport. ”

Lao Jiang suddenly went berserk at this moment, he reached out and grabbed Ono Taro and slapped him to the ground, and then rudely turned out all his pockets, shouting: "What about the contract?"

Ono Taro looked at Lao Jiang in horror and said in disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"

"I'm too late to beat you!" Old Jiang roared, "I'm impatient, I can't see the contract today, you can't see the sun tomorrow!"

Ono Taro was indifferent at this time, he slowly got up and said: "I really didn't bring China to the contract, you can kill me." ”

Lao Jiang said: "Call your club and send someone to redeem you with the contract, and the money will still be yours at that time." ”

Ono Taro wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Impossible, I'll tell you the truth, I didn't notify the community of going back to Japan, my original plan was to transfer to other countries as soon as I arrived in Japan, this time I came to China, and lost all the funds available to the community, and the thing didn't work out, only gave your police one merit after another, and the best result for me to go back like this is to be allowed to commit suicide by caesarean section, and you are facing a lost dog who has no use value at all." ”

Lao Jiang repeated mechanically: "There is no use value, then what am I leaving you for?"

Ono Taro said: "But if you kill me, the club will count this account on your head, and when the time comes, don't talk about the contract, you won't even be able to save your life." ”

Lao Jiang's eyes flashed, and he said: "No, you are valuable, your club needs you to go back and give them an explanation, and it is your value to die in front of them! Otherwise, your top boss, and even your boss's boss will be implicated, so there are still many people in the Honda Club who want you to go back." ”

Ono Taro looked at Lao Jiang in surprise and said, "I haven't seen that you are such a ruthless person!"

Lao Jiang shouted: "You have harmed a woman for a lifetime!"

Ono Taro broke the jar and said, "You either kill me now, or let me go!"

"Good. Lao Jiang rushed into the kitchen, found a worn-out kitchen knife and threw it in front of him.

Ono Taro said, "What do you mean?"

"Give it to you for caesarean section. ”

Ono Taro's eyes straightened and said, "How do you cut the abdomen with a kitchen knife?"

Lao Jiang said: "Make do." ”

"You're really not afraid of my death?"

Old Jiang Muran said: "Die." ”

Ono Taro picked up the kitchen knife and lifted his shirt, the next moment his hands trembled, sweat instantly flowed all over his neck, he stood on the edge for a while, suddenly threw the knife on the ground, and said dejectedly: "I'll call the club." ”

Lao Jiang said: "I give you 24 hours, tomorrow now you either continue to cut yourself with a kitchen knife, or I want to see the contract." ”

Ono Taro gritted his teeth and said, "You'll regret it." ”

......

Triangle Eye pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one, snapped into the handle of the gun, loaded, and made a fierce expression in the mirror, feeling cool and handsome, like a cold-blooded killer. In order to experience this feeling again, I withdrew all the bullets and reloaded them.