The motorcycle is Suzuki 125 and the kitchen knife is produced by Hongxing Factory. In addition to these two things, He Laowu also has anger that he wants to kill.

People have dignity. If He Laowu was beaten by a tumor, Xiaohu and others, he would never be so impulsive. But the one who suffered this was her sister, and the other party was completely insulting him and burying him in disguise, then this might not be acceptable to anyone with a little bloody nature.

Some people may be very surprised that He Laowu is in the business, so why not report the case?

In fact, in addition to being related to people's personality, there is another deeper reason, that is, He Yingying did not do any serious work. Although there is no question of criticism and criticism in this era, the Chinese people's thoughts are traditional. You little girl works in a karaoke bar, and some neighbors are too gossipy and look down on her heart. If you report the case again, you will make up the case for your sister being raped. When the rumors spread, no one looks good on their faces.

In addition, He Laowu had some wine at home today, and when he heard his sister calling him, he cried. Their heart suddenly burst into tears, and he carried a kitchen knife and rode a motorcycle into the city.

Tumor, Xiaohu and other people are the type of poor people who are fine. They usually have no purpose in conflict with anyone. They even drink some wine, argue with anyone at barbecue stalls or small restaurants, and they can go home and get a knife to fight with others, so this is also the reason why they can't get along.

The knife in his hand is too cheap and he has no moral bottom line to restrain himself, so they are destined to be a mate and listen to others.

After these people left the karaoke bar, they found a place to drink and have fun. But Xiaohu was a little more brain-free than a tumor. After he finished his work, he called Qi Jiangchuan as soon as possible.

"Hello?"

At this moment, Qi Jiangchuan was entertaining Qiao Shuai and others in a nightclub in Xian.

"Brother, we've found He Laowu's sister. It's over, haha!" Xiaohu smiled.

"Then go back." Qi Jiangchuan said without taking it seriously: "I'm not at home recently, don't go out and show off, and cause trouble."

"Well, we know." Xiaohu nodded and asked softly: "Then will we still look for He Laowu tomorrow?"

"You wait for two days to see if He Laowu is looking for you." Qi Jiangchuan said with a smile: "It's easy to deal with him if he wants to come to you. Do you understand?"

Xiaohu didn't understand Qi Jiangchuan's meaning at all, but he still pretended to understand and replied: "I understand."

"Did you give money when you were looking for his sister?" Qi Jiangchuan asked on his own initiative.

"I gave it to her, I gave her six thousand, and I gave her five thousand." Xiaohu replied, and said, "Brother, I'll give her extra money... What's the point of doing it? That's the one who sells B. What's the difference between sleeping alone and sleeping with the five of us?"

"You know nothing!" Qi Jiangchuan frowned and replied, "She is a lady. If you give money, you call prostitutes. If you don't give money, you call her mother raped her! You have to be careful and don't let someone bite her back."

"Ah, that's all right, we really gave it to it." Xiaohu nodded.

"Okay, you can stay at home, I'll go back in the next few days."

"good."

After saying that, the two hung up their phones, and then the expression of the "big brother" on Qi Jiangchuan's face disappeared, replaced by humility and low-key.

Pushing open the private room door, Qi Jiangchuan walked into the room with a smile, nodded and bowed to Liu Shangen and Xiaoji, who had just come to Xian to do business, and said, "...Brother Liu, I'll give you a cup first. I've heard of you before... The strongest red flower sticks under our Brother Song, I admire you. I've done it, you can do it!"

Liu Shangen has been a person who has experienced strong storms, but when he heard this, he responded a little shyly: "Your family, don't have to mess with this, just sit down and drink and chat."

"No, I must toast you!" Qi Jiangchuan insisted and said, then he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

Liu Shangen was stunned for a moment and could only grit his teeth and accompany him.

"Okawa, you are all your own people, you don't have to do this." Xiaoji also advised him.

"By the way, I have to have a drink with Brother Ji." Qi Jiangchuan immediately poured wine: "...I am just doing things in the company and being a down-to-earth person. If I have anything I can help in the future, Brother Ji, please give me the instructions."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Xiaoji could only smile and nod.

...

Hohhot.

There was no nightlife in the north, and there were only a few places to have fun at night. So He Laowu rode a motorcycle around the south of the city for less than two hours without anyone contacting him. He saw Tumen, Xiaohu and others outside a food stall.

At this moment, the sky in the north was already cold, so after He Laowu found the target, he took off the velvet hat on his head, rubbed his palms to keep warm, and then walked into the food stall.

"Fuck, I told you that Ang... I'm not bragging to you. I had an experience of placing goods with Brother Yun N a few years ago. Do you know what people take when doing things?!" Tuozi gestured with his hands with his mouth full of alcohol: "A gun more than one meter long... The money pipe must be as thick as three fingers together..."

Maybe the image of the lower-level gangsters in the north is similar. Every night, these people gather together and almost always drink and brag. And if they are doing better, there are three things that are necessary.

One of the most popular mobile phones at the moment, a box of soft China, and a lighter printed with a bath l.

There are three obvious characteristics: a loud voice, a dirty mouth like jb, b, and a stubble hairstyle that is almost bald.

This image directly led to a sharp decline in the reputation of the northern brothers in the country after 15 years. But in fact, there are no such people like this, including those who are good at the north and ordinary people. Not only foreigners think they are stupid, but also people in the north are annoyed them, thinking that they have ruined our image. But after all, there are very few such people, and few people remember that a fire broke out in Daowai District, H. In order to save the people, five young firefighters in Northeast China jumped into the burning buildings and did not come out. So it is wrong to generalize them, and the scum is just a few.

When He Laowu entered the house, Kunzi was bragging with Xiaohu and others, but he didn't notice this person. But there were two brothers facing each other, and he was right at the door. He could see He Laowu at first glance.

"Oh, fuck, why are you here?" A strong man shouted with a smile.

After saying that, Tuozi, Xiaohu and others turned around.

"Bang!!"

Without saying a word, He Laowu pulled out the kitchen knife from his arms: "Fuck your mother, you don't bully people like this, right?!"
Chapter completed!