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Chapter 518 It's All Your Blame For Giving Too Much

It could be seen that Wang Dachuan was really angry. He immediately pulled on a red vest and wanted to take Chu Hao to find out the grandson of his younger brother Zhao Rui.

Chu Hao stretched out his hand to stop the impatient Wang Dachuan, and said with a smile:

"Brother Wang, we are not in a hurry to find someone right now. I heard from Zhao Rui's elders that this guy was thrown into a cell and squatted for a few days. They said it was the suitor of the girl he saved who did it. What do you know about him?

What's the origin..."

Mr. Bei's previous words were vague, and Chu Hao didn't know who the group of people were who sent Zhao Rui to live in a cell.

Of course, this kind of detention does not mean you are sentenced to jail. At most, you are detained for a few days because of your connections.

In this land of Yanjing, there are gods and elder brothers everywhere, and there are certain types of people who can be hidden as far away as possible and cannot be provoked.

Mr. Bei beat around the bush and asked Chu Hao to pull Zhao Rui. If he really encountered those people, he would have to step in to make things right. Chu Hao had to figure out the stakes here. He couldn't be an ignorant person who fearlessly took advantage of others.

Collide.

Adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile, Chu Hao is generally unwilling to make enemies with others, especially if he accidentally runs into the Blood Romance gang, it will be difficult to be kind.

Wang Dachuan smiled bitterly and patted his head. Realizing that his anger was overwhelming him, he sat back on the bench under the shade of the tree and said:

"Brother, look at my reckless temperament. To be honest, my father is a soldier. I originally wanted to join the army. My mother said that I am too reckless and straightforward. I will easily suffer big losses on the battlefield. My father is here to protect me.

Comrades were killed by machine gun fire..."

"Talking back to Zhao Rui, my grandson, when I was wandering around on the street, I made enemies with a group of young hooligans. This group of cruel people set a trap for me and asked this young hero to save the beauty and save the girl.

The next day I heard that all those little hooligans were sent in, and they were beaten until they didn’t even recognize their mother. They were not detained, they were really detained. I realized something was wrong. Sure enough, this guy Zhao Rui

I guess I was also greedy for the girl's body, so I got interested and went over to look for the girl again and again, and met a group of people..."

"There was a conflict between the two parties. I was not present at the time. Zhao Rui was beaten up by a group and arrested for no apparent reason. When I passed by, the leader of the group was a short man with a shaved head. He told me that he wanted to

Either for the sake of Zhao Rui saving that girl, or just staying in a cell for a few days, they asked me to go back and raise money to redeem the person with the elder Zhao Rui. Although they did not report their identities, I looked at these gangs.

The people's talk and manners, like those who came from the big courtyard brother, and those who hang out in the Yanjing area, all know that the big courtyard brother must not be provoked. Fortunately, they stopped and started selling watermelons with Duoji..."

Chu Hao sighed, and sure enough, he bumped into that group of people. Yan Jing said they were big or small, and there were all kinds of circles.

If you want to say which circle here is the most tyrannical and the most difficult to offend, anyone with a discerning eye will know that it is the Big Courtyard Brothers.

This group of people did not form a circle because of their further education or careers, but because most of their ancestors had outstanding military exploits and grew up playing in the mud in the same government compound.

They grew up with each other, lived in the same environment, hung the same military medals at home, and were intertwined with the intricate relationships between their ancestors. Not only did they look down on all circles in Yanjing from above, but in this special era, they even

You can use some of your relationships with your parents.

For ordinary people to confront this group of people, they are simply looking for death. Even many of the most powerful tycoons in the business world in later generations have to bow their heads and smile in front of this group of second and third generations.

No matter in any era, there will always be a small group of totalitarian groups. They may be hiding behind the curtain from beginning to end, but if you don't take them seriously, you will be beaten to death.

Chu Hao thought about it for a moment and then said:

"Brother Wang, no matter what, we have to bring Zhao Rui back first. If he goes there and conflicts with those people, we will see how to deal with it. After all, Zhao Rui saved this girl. With this

With kindness, things will no longer be difficult to solve. Forcibly is definitely not the way to solve the problem..."

Wang Dachuan nodded, told his wife at home that he was going out, then took Chu Hao out, called a rickshaw, and headed towards the Yanjing Workers' Cultural Palace.

More than half an hour later, the two came to the gate of the Yanjing Workers' Cultural Palace. Wang Dachuan jumped out of the driveway:

"Brother, that girl likes to come to the Workers' Cultural Palace to play table tennis. Previously, Zhao Rui, the grandson, blocked here all day long and was caught by those people!"

"Okay, let's go in and take a look!"

The two entered the Workers' Cultural Palace, which was called the Cultural Palace. It was actually not a whole high-rise building, but something like a courtyard, with one courtyard next to the other.

There is an activity hall for the elderly, a chess room, a children's activity room, a martial arts practice room, a table tennis room, etc. Many national players often come here to hang out when they have nothing to do.

There were many people inside, men, women, old and young, all gathered around, laughing and laughing.

Wang Dachuan led Chu Hao through courtyard after courtyard to the table tennis room.

The space in the yard is really not small. There are seven or eight table tennis tables, most of which are played by children.

Without Wang Dachuan's reminder, Chu Hao found Zhao Rui at the front table, squatting on the ground with a smile, staring at two girls playing table tennis.

One of the two girls was pretty and fair, with a fighting spirit on her face that refused to admit defeat. Chu Hao didn't recognize her.

But he knew another person, with a high ponytail and a face as pure and sweet as a green lotus in summer, it was Xu Youwei.

Xu Youwei was getting excited, and with a smile, she launched a crazy backhand dunk towards her best friend across from her.

Her fair face was flushed with a healthy blush due to excitement, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, making her look a little dainty.

As for Xu Youwei's chief bodyguard, Qin Weidong, he was squatting on the other side bored, rubbing his sleepy dark circles, showing no signs of the fierce duel between the two girls in front of him.

The girl was already at a disadvantage and could not support herself. After Xu Youwei repeatedly dunked her left and right, she failed to hold on. She watched the table tennis ball fall to the ground and stuck out her tongue at Xu Youwei in annoyance:

"Youwei, you promised to let me not spike the ball, but why don't you keep your word? I want to keep playing with you a few more times!"

Xu Youwei put down her racket, reached out and took the towel automatically handed over by tool man Qin Weidong, wiping the sweat from her forehead and humming:

"Zhang Yu, look at your potential. It's boring to play with you slowly. You can't reach your level by playing slow ball. I'm just trying to undermine your potential..."

The grandson of Zhao Rui next to him saw Xu Youwei put down the racket and smiled at the girl named Zhang Yu:

"Classmate Zhang Yu, look at how tiring it is to play ball with you. How about I play with you a few times? Don't worry, I'm as good as punching Haidian and kicking Chaoyang Wudi..."

Zhang Yu pouted and rolled his eyes at Zhao Rui:

"Come on, I believe you were beaten from Haidian to Chaoyang. I told you not to come to me anymore. You haven't learned enough lessons, right? If you ask someone to send you to the prison next time, I won't be able to fish you out.
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