"Chongqing is a place that relies on both mountains and water. In ancient times, brother Pao was now out in the grass. The folk customs are very strong. If my brother Pao goes into seclusion, naturally there will be a lot of grass sprouting up." Lin Jiang turned around and patted the driver on the shoulder and asked.
: "Guo Tao, do you know who is driving the Lincoln?"
The driver hummed and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, the car numbers of the three Navigators are all connected. Liu Xuanliang brought it back at the beginning of this year. I don't know if you haven't been doing anything recently. Who on the road doesn't know?"
"Liu Xuanliang," Lin Jiang muttered without saying anything further: "Find a place for us to catch up with the boss we are missing. What can you eat?"
"It has to be a hot pot that makes your asshole burst into flames as soon as you eat it." Fan Wang licked his lips in a lively manner.
Half an hour later, the Honda nanny car drove to the hot pot restaurant near Jiefangbei. As soon as the car stopped, Guo Tao pointed to the side and said, "Master Jiang, what a coincidence, Liu Xuanliang's car is here too."
In the parking space three cars away from the Honda nanny car, the two eye-catching Lincoln Navigators were parked side by side in a very scolding posture. They were parked crookedly, and the two cars occupied four parking spaces.
One of them even blocked the driver's door of a 740.
Fan Wang said: "This must be a young man who is under forty and has not given birth to a child. He definitely has not seen through the world of mortals. You see, this attitude towards life is very similar to my brother Jiang's demeanor when he was young. It is too exaggerated."
Xiang Que smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, were you such a sweetheart before?"
Lin Jiang laughed and said: "I just now realize how much I was hated by people in the past. I won't lie at all. I used to like to clear the place when I was eating. When I got to the restaurant, I waved my hand and asked everyone to leave. But
I bought all the orders.”
The three of them walked into the hotel while talking. The hot pot restaurant was crowded, almost all seats occupied. Lin Jiang waved to a middle-aged man in a suit. When he saw the man, he nodded and bowed and walked over: "Mr. Jiang
, you’re here for dinner? Why didn’t you say hello in advance? This store is full."
"I picked up two friends and came here on an impromptu basis. Just arrange a place for me as long as there is a table to sit at."
"Hey, okay, please wait a moment." The manager nodded and quickly made arrangements. He came back not long after and said, "There is a quite quiet place. I will take you there. It's right in front."
Near the corner of the hot pot restaurant hall, a square table was set with hot pot. Lin Jiang stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down, you two. The hot pot here tastes really authentic. Anyway, I will definitely choose this place to eat hot pot. I can't eat it anywhere else."
Feel it out"
"Hey, Brother Jiang, your status has plummeted since you washed your hands of the golden basin? Why didn't you even arrange a private room?" Fan Wang sat down and turned to look at the black heads in the hall and said.
"Don't you need a lot of people to have an atmosphere when eating? The private room is too deserted and you can't have an atmosphere... But here you really can't sit in a private room. There is only a lobby where you can eat.
"A hot one." Lin Jiang ordered the manager: "Serve the wine, just give it to me."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang, wait a moment, wait a moment."
"If Mr. Xiang doesn't come, I'll have to stop drinking for an unknown amount of time. I never had any intention of drinking or drinking. I found out that this guy is quite weird. He felt light after he put down all his drinking, sex, and wealth."
Fan Wang said speechlessly: "Brother Jiang, you are almost here. Really, if we come to see you again in two years, will you have to recite sutras for us?"
"State of mind, this is called state of mind. You are too exaggerated to understand our depth," Xiang Que echoed.
"Hello dear customer, who owns the Lincoln car with license plate number 6789 outside?"
"Uh-huh." Fan Wang and Lin Jiang were both stunned, and then said: "Yeah, Liu Xuanliang's car blocked the car, it seems to be the 740."
"Hello dear customer, who owns the Lincoln car with license plate number 6789 outside?"
The hotel's PA kept shouting three or four times, but no one answered in the lobby of the hotpot restaurant. Four young men walked in quickly at the door of the hotel. One of them said angrily: "Whose car is so popular?"
Ah, let's go, let's not go out. We shouted several times but no one answered. How can we kill people?"
"Whoa!" Behind Xiang Que, a man with a slender face suddenly stood up, picked up a wine bottle from the table and threw it towards the door.
"Bang" the wine bottle hit the young man's head very accurately, and blood immediately flowed down his face.
"What kind of son threw it away?" The young man covered his head and roared.
"Whoosh!" A wine bottle flew over. Someone on the young man's side saw it and pulled his companions away. Then he pointed at Xiang Que and the others and cursed: "You melon, how dare you hit us with a wine bottle? People are here.
What about"
"Bah..." The man with a sinister face spat out sticky phlegm and cursed: "Get out, if you don't get out, I'll smash you up and cry for father and mother, get out!"
Lin Jiang sighed helplessly, spread his hands and said: "Hey, even a meal can't make people feel at ease. Are people so angry nowadays? Is there anything that can't be solved by chatting? I have to shout and kill.
?”
The four young men looked like they were all very energetic young people. Driving a BMW 740 was not a worry-free experience. Sitting on the table here were four middle-aged men in their thirties who were very smartly dressed and all had short hair.
, Hengrou, you can tell from the disdainful expressions and trouble-making attitude that these people belong to society.
"Brother Jiang, if everyone was in your state of mind, wouldn't all the police be unemployed, and the underworld profession would become a legend?" Fan Wang looked at the few young people rushing over and said, "Let's move the table over there.
Move it, how can you eat the blood in the pot after spraying it for a while?"
Four versus four, the battlefield started directly in the lobby of the hot pot restaurant, but as soon as the two sides came into contact, the outcome quickly showed a one-sided trend. The four young people were beaten by several social figures and ran away with their heads in their hands.
Covering his bleeding head, he ran around hiding.
Xiang Que took out three cigarettes from the table, handed them to Lin Jiang and Fan Wang, and said, "Let's go to the toilet and smoke a cigarette. After smoking, I guess they should be at the end, and then we can continue eating."
"How about changing places?" Lin Jiang asked with a frown.
"What are you going to change? Let's just go to this one. It tastes good and I like it. Let's come back after we finish smoking."
The three men, who were used to seeing violence and violence, each hid in the toilet with a cigarette in their mouths. Here, four young men were hit by wine bottles and all fell to the ground. The surroundings were in a mess, including tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks.
Scattered everywhere.
"In Chongqing, when you speak loudly, you have to look at who you are facing. What's wrong with the old car blocking you? I'm telling you, I won't let you move this car from today on, so you can't move.
Just leave it here for me. You can move again when I nod. Do you understand?" The man with a slutty face kicked the young man on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Just right. After eating, we can stretch our muscles and let's go.
"
The four men on the ground were groaning and twitching. Several people from society were about to leave the hot pot restaurant. Suddenly, one of them tilted his head and looked at his feet.
A corner of an old khaki canvas bag was opened, revealing a rusty iron sword. After the man bent down to pick up the bag, someone came over and said, "Xiaofei, what are you looking at?"
Xiaofei reached out to open the bag, took out the bad-looking broken sword, looked at it for a few times, and said: "This sword..."
"This sword is rusty. Throw it away. Why don't we leave? The police will come soon."
"You know what the heck, I've seen this thing before. At Brother Liang's place, I told you it's called an antique. Do you understand? The older it is, the more valuable it is." Xiaofei seemed to have some understanding and then put the sword back into his bag.
A few minutes later, Xiang Que and the other three came back, and the fight was over. Half of the people who had eaten had left. The people in the hotel were cleaning up the mess. The manager came over to accompany him. Lin Jiang waved his hand indifferently and told him to clean up and start again.
Just put a pot on it.
Fan Wang bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Did you see it? What is a real boss? This is called style."
Xiang Que suddenly frowned and glanced at the stool he had just made. The bag was hanging behind it when he was eating, but now the bag was empty and missing on the stool. His face suddenly looked a little ugly.
"Is there anyone who can take my things?" Xiang Que sighed.
After hearing this, Lin Jiang asked: "Mr. Xiang, what's wrong?"
"The bag is gone, it must have been taken away by someone."
Fan Wang said: "Your bag that looks like a torn sack will be accepted by others?"
"If I take out anything from my bag and meet someone who knows the goods, even those who lose everything will want to keep it in their hands."
Lin Jiang's expression was a little embarrassed, and Xiang Que smiled and said: "It's okay, I can't throw it away. I'll just go and get it after dinner. There's no rush."
The bag was taken away, but Xiang Que was not worried at all. He could easily locate his belongings and get them back no matter where they were.
However, Lin Jiang said with embarrassment: "Chongqing, I am a landlord. I am here to help you two. If such a bad thing happens, how shameful will my landlord be? Mr. Xiang, don't worry about the lost things. I will give them to you."
If you want to come back, whoever took it, I will ask him to remove his hand in front of you to apologize."
Lin Jiang didn't wait for Xiang Que to speak, and directly ordered the hotel manager to bring up the surveillance camera in the lobby. A few minutes later, the scene of the four Xiaofei people leaving with Xiang Que's bag was brought up.
Xiang Que sat at the table that had been cleared, holding chopsticks and said: "Eat first, I'm so hungry that I feel like I'm running away from home. Can we study after eating?"
After Lin Jianghe and Fan Wang sat down, he said: "Study on how to spread the seeds. Eat and wait. Before the meal is finished, I will have someone bring the things back. By the way, I will have to pay for the gifts."
Lin Jiang took out his phone and dialed: "Contact Liu Xuanliang and ask him to call me."
Five minutes later, Lin Jiang's phone rang, and a clear voice came over: "Brother Jiang? You are looking for me, hello, hello, I am Xuanliang, Liu Xuanliang."
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