Inside the office building of Rongfu office building.

Zhou Tian held the phone and said to Lin Jun, "The person is gone, but Xiao Cui is back!"

"... Save him, it's a glorious spot!" Lin Jun was silent for a few seconds and replied softly: "To the internal statement... Zhigang is the eyeliner I arranged in the Zhang family... He died in battle, and his heart has always been in Rongfu!"

"Yes, no one is gone, so don't let others curse on the grave..." Uncle Tian responded.

"Yeah!" Lin Jun nodded.

"Okay, I've arranged it!"

"...Give his family some money and let Xiao Cui send it over!" Lin Jun added again.

"Okay!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone directly.

"...What did Jun say?!" Fang Yuan intervened in Uncle Chongtian and asked.

"As soon as I called, he knew it! It was the same as what I said to you!" Uncle Tian rubbed his face.

"Bang!"

After speaking, the office door was pushed open.

"...Uncle Tian, ​​Tong Zhigang's parents are here!" Xiao Yan, who had just rushed back from Tibet, leaned over and said.

"call!"

Zhou Tian let out a long sigh, then pointed at Fang Yuan and said, "You go and greet me, I won't go!"

"...It's a difficult thing!" Fang Yuan also stood up with anger.

...

Five minutes later.

downstairs.

"...Where is my son! Where is my son!" Tong Zhigang's mother pushed Fang Yuan and shouted sternly.

The square circle remains motionless.

"Don't make a noise!" Tong Zhigang's father scolded him while living in the crutch.

"I'm so good, why can you get rid of it?" Tong Zhigang's mother continued to ask in tears.

"…!" Fang Yuan still said nothing.

"Play!"

Tong Zhigang's mother pulled Fang Yuan's neck collar and had to slap at least ten consecutive times. Tong Zhigang's father was staggering and pulled, but it was useless at all.

"...Auntie, it's almost done, okay!" Xiaoyan reached out to stop him.

"brush!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Tong Zhigang's father: "Uncle... I'll show you something! Is it OK?"

After saying that, Fang Yuan handed Tong Zhigang's cell phone directly.

Tong Zhigang's father looked at his phone and whenever he scanned a word, his heart felt like a knife was shattered.

"... Everything will be done by Rongfu!" Fang Yuan replied with swollen cheeks.

"My son is gone...why do you do it?" Tong Zhigang's father replied in a trembling voice after a long time of silence.

Two days later, the funeral began, and the people from Rongfu saw Zhigang off for the funeral.

In front of the cemetery, Xiao Cui filled the soil with a shovel, reached out to sprinkle white wine, and said, "...you didn't make me sad until you die... Brother... I didn't take good care of you... but you kept thinking about me! I blamed me... I fucked you from below! I read the text message... I also... remember what you entrust me to me, remember...!"

...

Zhejiang.

Zhai Yao sat at home, listening to the phone with his frown.

"Damn it! I won't let Yuchen go to the Northeast, you have to do it!! Now I'll ask you, why do you explain it to me if someone hasn't come?" Jiang Kun asked completely anxiously.

"Can you keep watching the Zhang family and Rongfu together?! Isn't you doing this? Didn't they help you at the beginning?!" Zhai Yao asked directly.

"Help me? What did he help me?" Jiang Kun asked excitedly, "Start with the fuck we tied together!! Why did I use you guys to do something that is losing my head?!"

"Money, didn't you take the money?" Zhai Yao asked with his fingers on the table.

"Then the fuck is what I deserve!! Didn't I give up someone? Didn't I invest money?! Ah?!" Jiang Kun touched his head and continued to curse in a hoarse voice: "When we contacted, he just agreed! Everyone has their own division of labor! Didn't Abdullah get the relationship with Yalong?! Zhang Shifeng should do the things on the surface? He can't beat Rongfu, that's because he is not strong! Why should you pull me to help him?! What I should have done is not done well?"

"Huhh!"

Zhai Yao let out a long sigh, then pressed his fire and said, "Old Jiang! Everyone can see the power you put in! I know it in my heart!"

"…!" Jiang Kun lit a cigarette with annoyed expression, and then asked directly: "You don't need to say this! Xiao Yao, I don't make things difficult for you! Yuchen was so in trouble because he helped the Zhang family. Then I have no other requests. How did the person pass by? How did he send it back to me!"

"There is something wrong with the mansion now. Zhang Shifeng is in the hospital for oxygen! At this time, you care about Yuchen and force him to jump off the building?!" Zhai Yao stood up and frowned and responded: "It's not done, everyone is fucking angry! But can you not be so fucking provoked now?! Let the matter slow down? OK?"

Jiang Kun frowned and stopped saying a word.

"Zhang Shifeng is up, I'll ask him to give you a reply, is that okay?!" Zhai Yao asked again.

"...You can do it!" Jiang Kun threw down his sentence and then hung up his phone directly.

"Bang!"

Zhai Yao kicked the flying chair with one foot, then put his hips on his back and cursed: "Fuck you! Every one with a good mind! Let's make a plan, sooner or later, I'll make a fucking plan for myself!"

...

Somewhere in Rongfu construction site.

Yuchen was locked on the wooden bed and motionless.

"...Do you know Xiao Tao?!" Xiao Cui asked while sitting on the stool.

Yuchen looked up at Xiao Cui, and said with a smile: "You ask me?! Are you enough in rank?! You asked Lin Jun and Zhou Tian to come over, and I will tell you who Xiao Tao is!"

"... I've beaten you all the pants, are you still showing off?!" Xiao Cui also grinned, then waved his hand and said, "I've picked the muscles for him!"

"Hulala!"

After speaking, the two young men carried the military stanchions forward and reached out to hold Yuchen directly.

Five seconds later!

"Well……!"

Yuchen's forehead was filled with blue veins, and blood spurted out from his left wrist!

"Bang bang!"

Yuchen's head hit the ground, his cheeks turned red, and he gritted his teeth and refused to scream.

"...Is that okay?!" Xiao Cui crossed his legs and sat on the chair and continued to ask.

"Pudong!"

Yuchen lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and adjusted for a few seconds, then raised his head and smiled, directly patted his right hand on the ground and shouted: "...Brother, look at my posture... are you trying to pick it up?"

Xiao Cui frowned.

"Damn it!! Let me tell you clearly, you just take the pliers and pull my tongue off!! My surname is Jiang...!" Yuchen replied with a strong and powerful voice.

...

Twenty minutes later, Xiao Cui left Yuchen's room.

"How is it?" Uncle Tian asked.

"...This is a savage hob!" Xiao Cui touched his bald head: "I'll try again!"

"No need to try it! Jiang Kun is a man who will let him down when he sees something wrong!" Uncle Tian frowned and replied, "If Yuchen is able to follow him, it means that the two of them must be tied up together!! Don't poke him, keep it, I'm useful!"
Chapter completed!