1206 A spoonful of braised
In City C, Tiezi, who had just been discharged from the hospital, was having dinner with people. Many of the people who attended that day were Tiezi's best friends and promoted little brothers.
It can be seen that although Tiezi, who has come back from the mountain, is very happy, his physical injuries still have some impact on Tiezi now. Tiezi, who is already relatively thin, has been lying on the hospital bed for nearly two or three months, and his weight has dropped to nearly eighty kilograms at one point. An adult man weighs only eighty kilograms, which can be described as thin and thin.
Tiezi sat on the main seat of the whole big table, holding the cup with a haggard face and said, "Thank you all for not forgetting me, the person who came out of the gates of hell, I thank you..."
Everyone listened to Tiezi's polite greetings and stood up and held the cups.
If there are still people in City C who can sit and toast, then others must stand up consciously and probably no one except Tiezi. These people stood up willingly and held the wine glass and smiled at Tiezi, "Congratulations to Brother Tie on his recovery and discharge from the hospital!"
"Hahahaha...drink and drink..." Tiezi said with a smile and then lit it lightly, then put down the cup and started chatting with the people around him.
Suddenly the door of the private room was opened, and then many dressed police officers walked in. The person in charge was Hon Hai.
Hon Hai looked at Tiezi with a smile and asked, "What's wrong with Tiezi? Are you planning to organize these people to do something big?"
Tiezi didn't expect what Hon Hai suddenly came to mean on this day, and he also brought so many people.
"Are you coming here to have a drink or have a meal?" Tiezi picked up the towel on the table, wiped his hands, and then asked Hon Hai.
"Come on, there are ones present, and they all took out their ID cards at the door. Those who couldn't get the ID cards were handcuffed back..." Hon Hai turned around and said to his colleagues he brought with him, then smiled and continued to look at Tiezi and said, "Tiezi, it's not your era now. Isn't it a bit pretentious to sit and talk to me?"
Tiezi squinted his eyes and looked at Hon Hai, then shook the big gold watch on his wrist and asked, "What's wrong with us, this police officer?"
"I suspect you are involved in gangs!" Hon Hai said with a straight eye to Tiezi.
As soon as this sentence was said, many people present felt a sudden "shock" in their hearts, "Involved in gangs!" What a serious word, but it is also a business where many people are constantly walking.
"Hong Hai, did I offend you?" Tiezi stood up and shouted.
"You didn't offend me, you offended this country!" Hon Hai looked at Tiezi's eyes and said word by word, then turned around and left, while the colleagues behind him rushed forward and began to hold the dozen people present at the time and began to check.
In the vast sky on the other end, the senior girl just walked out of the gate with her handbag and saw police cars driving towards this side.
The senior squinted his eyes and paused for less than a few seconds. He took a step directly into the parking lot of Haikuotiankong, and at the same time he reached out and took it out of his hand.
In the venue on the fifth floor of Haikuotiankong, the old fat man smiled and walked with Minghui and others behind his back. At the same time, he kept greeting many gamblers he knew in the venue.
"What's wrong? I missed me just now?" The old fat man asked impatiently after answering the phone call in his hand.
"Is anyone here to give me news today?" The senior's voice came very calmly...
"Huh?" When the old fat man heard this, he suddenly "buzzed" his head. Then he walked two steps tightly to the window and saw a police car that was coming silently but had a very obvious purpose. The old fat man turned around and shouted to the people present, "Let's go, the police are here!"
When Minghui heard this, he quickly ran to the finance office. All the gamblers present started to grab the cash in front of him like crazy, and then turned around and ran outside the venue.
"It's Male Gobi, I'll wait for you at the back door..." The senior immediately shouted to the phone after hearing the sound inside the phone.
"Let's go, let's go, hurry up!" The old fat man said, then turned around and ran towards the finance room.
In addition to the large amount of cash on site, there are actually many things that make Lao Pang feel unsure. The first thing that is to bear is that the most popular and common medicines in various places in the Northeast at that time were also considered small welfare...
In these places in Northeast China, there is no condition for Macao to take oxygen or excitement and aromatherapy, which makes gamblers unable to help but get on. So this is the more direct way, providing you with all kinds of sensitive smoke-filled things, and then calling it a spiritual and spiritual...
The old fat man quickly opened the small iron cabinet, grabbed several small plastic bags in it, and then shouted to Minghui who was still holding money, "It doesn't matter, don't pour it for me, how big Hui?"
"Brother, give me the things!" Minghui saw that Lao Pang was holding these fishy things in person, and immediately reached out to take them off for the pocket on his body. However, Lao Pang opened a small bag and poured it into his mouth, then gestured to the door and shouted, "Get out, hurry up!"
A few minutes later, Minghui, carrying a lot of cash, was directly pressed on the back door of Haikuotiankong, and basically few of the gamblers ran out safely, and basically all of them were pressed honestly in Haikuotiankong.
On the fifth floor, the old fat man sat in the finance room with his eyes dull and tears and drooling. He was still twitching his lips and giggling.
Zhu Qiming looked down at the old fat man and looked into the venue again...
"Brother Zhu, is this a big deal?" Zhu Qiming's follower asked, looking at the old fat man who was obviously in a bad condition.
Zhu Qiming nodded, squatted down, waved to the old fat man's eyes and asked, "Can you understand the words?"
"Hehehe... fly together?" The old fat man twitched his lips and still spitting white foam.
"Minghui holds it down, the senior year is leaving, you have to follow me..."
"Hehehehe... It's flying..." The old fat shouted with a swaying look on his face.
Zhu Qiming shook his head and stood up and pointed at the old fat man and said, "Go ahead and let the tester come over and test him..."
A few minutes later, the old fat man, covered in dirty things, was dragged into the ambulance.
The night started and continued. At the same time, Tiezi, Lao Pang and others had an accident, Ji Ling, who had drunk a little too much in a hotel in front of the station square, was waiting for the special services in the hotel with a smile. Today, there was nothing to do to talk to Lao Hei about the newly opened underground mall in front of the station. After the incident, both of them drank a lot, so they were preparing to find a place to relax.
Suddenly, Ji Ling heard that the door next door seemed to be kicked open by someone. Ji Ling suddenly bounced off the bed, and then stuck it to the wall to listen to the movement outside.
"You are not doing barren things or something? Don't touch me, what are you doing? I'm a good person on the horse, and you can catch me when I sleep?"
Li Laohei's voice came, and Ji Ling immediately looked down at the hotel, wanting to see if there were any easy guys rushing out. After all, he and Laohei were good partners who cooperated very well in front of the station. In addition, Ji Ling's personality traits must have to go out to help. As a result, when Ji Ling picked up the stool and allowed me to go out, Li Laohei shouted again.
"No, you police officers won't ask? My old Zhang and Lao Li..."
"Shut up, Mr. Li, you have harmed many people before the station for so many years, and are you still pretending to be innocent? Today is the day when you have chopped your dog's paws. Cao Nima, I've all given you all your disciples!"
After hearing this conversation, Ji Ling immediately raised his eyebrows, then quietly put down the stool in his hand, turned around and rushed up to the window to prepare to jump into the window.
If this is a gangster seeking revenge, Ji Ling must have gone out. Now it is obvious that Li Laohei has called out that the police came to arrest people, so Ji Ling immediately understood that this was Laohei's report to him. Just as Ji Ling went to the window sill and opened the window, the door of his room was also kicked open.
"Fuck!" Ji Ling didn't hesitate at all when he saw someone rushing in, and rushed out of the window with his head down.
Fortunately, Ji Ling is on the floor, so after jumping down, he turned around and immediately stood up and ran away. However, before Ji Ling could run out two steps, a figure came forward and kicked Ji Ling to the ground.
Ji Ling reached out to cover his face in a daze, and could feel the blood flowing down, his eyes turned black and he could not see anything at all.
"Ji Ling, right? Xiaoxian has been stumbled to death, why are you? Let's bring a gold bracelet to our brother who monopolized the area in front of the station, and take him away!" The sheriff leading the team said with a smile and then someone rushed up and held Ji Ling directly, then put his handcuffs on his back.
More than half an hour later, in the torture hall of the Municipal Bureau, Ji Ling covered his bloody nose and appeared with Li Laohei. As a result, the entire hall was full of people they knew, and even Tiezi could be seen.
"Damn it? What does this mean?" Li Laohei rubbed his eyes and asked as if he felt like he was a gangster in a meeting.
"Go to the point, hurry up and give me a seat!" Tiezi shouted with a smile.
"Why aren't you so miserable?" Tiezi asked in confusion after looking at Ji Ling sitting over.
Chapter completed!