In the empty hall of a car repair shop, among the piles of equipment stained with the smell of gasoline, a sharp phone rang. A maintenance worker with about thirty years of experience smeared the stains on his work clothes, picked up the phone and cursed:
"I told you, when I pick up the car a week later, your car has been hit like that, and most stores won't accept it. Damn it, it's not a matter of more money or less, it's just that it takes time to repair your junk!
"
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice full of bitterness and intolerance came from the other side.
"Brother Crazy, it's me -" Scar said with a trembling voice.
"Who?" The thirty-year-old man covered in oil frowned slightly, as if he was searching for how many people were left who could claim this title. Maybe it was Scar who was almost unknown in the Little Knife Club back then.
I really can't remember the ace thug of the Little Knife Club.
"I'm Dao Scar, the guy who worked in the Little Knife Club doing odd jobs and running logistics, Brother Crazy, Brother Xiao Lin is back, Brother Xiao Shen and Brother Butcher are back too. Brother Xiao Lin is going to hold a memorial service for those brothers tomorrow, so——
"Scar said slowly.
"I'll be there on time."
The madman hung up the phone, with a look of fanaticism on his dirty and lazy face. He took off his work clothes and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.
He took out a thick book from the hidden compartment of the drawer, opened the pages, took out the sharp knife that had been stained with countless blood, rubbed it in his rough palm, and whispered softly: "Old friend, we meet again.
.”
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Ding ding ding——
In the dark and dilapidated cabin, the phone rang in an extremely out-of-place manner. The landlord who lived next door also frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that this guy actually has friends, and the phone can also ring. I really didn't realize it."
Lying on the bed like a drunkard, the bearded man pushed all the empty wine bottles off the table, grabbed the phone with his thick hands, and said in a hoarse and heavy voice: "Who?"
"Brother Yao, I am Scar, Brother Xiao Lin is back——"
After Brother Yao listened silently to Scar's story, his dull eyes suddenly regained their vitality and asked with a slight trembling: "Brother Xiao Lin, are you really back?"
"Brother Yao, although my Scar is not very capable, when have I ever joked about this kind of thing?" Scar said excitedly.
"Tell Brother Xiao Lin that I, old Yao, can work for him at any time." Brother Yao said in an uncertain tone. "I will arrive on time tomorrow morning and help me prepare a set of decent clothes."
After ending the phone call with Scar, Brother Yao kicked open the landlord's door and threw his remaining savings to the landlord. His voice regained a bit of anger and he said slowly: "Thank you for taking care of me in the past few years. This is my last
For a sum of money, you can rent the room again, I don’t need it anymore.”
"Do you want to leave this city?" The landlord didn't know anything about this man who settled here three years ago, indulged in alcohol all day long, and seemed to be out of tune with the world. It could be said that he knew it very well.
He is very simple, but also very complicated. He has no friends and does not communicate with others. Three years ago, he came here covered in blood, threw 10,000 yuan to the landlord, asked him to help prepare gauze and medicine to clean the wound, and then went to the house
After three days of resting in the house, I didn’t know what news I heard. Suddenly, as if he was going crazy, he locked himself in the room and roared all night, and then began a three-year drinking addiction.
Sad days.
Today he suddenly came over and said he couldn't live any longer. The landlord was thinking that he might be tired of this life and this city and wanted to start over somewhere else.
"No." Brother Yao shook his head slightly, with a strange smile on his face, and said. "I will stay in this city, but I will change my lifestyle. Maybe it won't be long before you hear it through newspapers or local TV
I saw my message online.”
"——" The landlord was speechless, thinking that this guy was drunk.
But in my impression, no matter how much he drank, Xiao Yao always slept diligently, and would not go crazy with alcohol, let alone tell lies.
Brother Yao is right, as long as Brother Xiao Lin comes back and he rejoins the Little Knife Club, it is not unusual for him to appear on TV or in the news. You know, he was the top three super thugs in the Little Knife Club back then. Once he makes a certain decision
, then he will complete it like crazy, which is on the same level as Qiao Ba’s ace thug Donghai.
In the Southern District, there were not many big gangsters on the road who would not give Donghai face, not just because he was Qiao Ba's ace fighter, but also because he dared to fight and fought hard.
With the momentum of the Little Sword Society and Lao Yao's methods, if it had not collapsed, it would not have been difficult for him to sneak into Jin Yuan's position.
Returning to his room, he took out the knife that he had not touched for three years. He wiped a few of them with his alcohol-smelling fingers and murmured softly: "Old friend, we meet again!"
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That night, Scar contacted all the remaining members of the Little Knife Club through the information network and channels he owned. Surprisingly, these members of the Little Knife Club were either doing a job that even Scar could not bear.
Work, or just sit in the house drinking all day long. Almost no one has a normal life.
It is conceivable that the collapse of the Little Knife Society back then had a huge impact on the members of the Little Knife Society. Even in the past three years, they have not been able to get out of the gloom.
As soon as Scar mentioned that Brother Xiao Lin was back, Brother Xiao Shen and Brother Butcher were back. The tone of all the internal members of the gang changed. Even through the phone, Scar could hear the trembling, excitement, and excitement in their words.
Resurrection of ambition!
"These are the internal members of the Little Knife Club, the god-level thugs who were all-powerful three years ago. Once they regain their fighting spirit, will they worry that they cannot conquer the forces in the Huaxin market? Will they not be able to revive the prestige of the Little Knife Club?
"There was a fire burning in Scar's heart, as if his blood was boiling.
Tonight, Scar is destined to have no sleep. He has a lot to deal with, so much that he gets a headache just thinking about it. But this is an opportunity for Little Knife to make a name for himself again, and he hopes to make every detail perfect.
.I don’t want to leave even a little regret. And although Brother Xiao Lin doesn’t admit it, from Scar’s point of view, this memorial service is definitely a feat for the Little Knife Club to plant its flag! With the prestige and reputation left by the Little Knife Club back then,
, how much of a sensation will it cause?
Scar is looking forward to it——
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Lin Ze went home and prepared dinner for the Han siblings. He then went to the small garden to take a cold shower and change into clean clothes. He was helplessly stopped by Han Xiaoyi, who was holding a cup of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and eating it with gusto.
"You guys eat. If I eat with you, it won't be enough." Lin Ze pulled up a chair and sat down, lighting a cigarette and saying.
"I didn't ask you to eat with us." Han Xiaoyi picked up a piece of preserved egg, put it into her little cherry mouth, and said vaguely. "I just want to know if you will be photographed by reporters when you do something tomorrow. If so,
If so, I will take protective measures."
"——" Lin Ze almost choked on a puff of smoke, a trace of curiosity flashed across his face, and he asked curiously. "Do you know what I am going to do tomorrow?"
"I'm not sure, but the way you talked on the phone last night seemed like a big scene. So I'm worried that reporters will take photos secretly." Han Xiaoyi said casually.
"Don't worry, it's not as exaggerated as you think. I'm just curious about why you have such interest. This is not a good thing. Do you have to skip class and come with me?" Lin Ze said with a wry smile. The old director called,
Local law enforcement agencies should block the news and strictly order reporters to interview and take photos.
"As an employer, don't I care about the bodyguard's private life?" Han Xiaoyi said perfunctorily.
Lin Ze didn't say anything else. After taking a bath, he went back to the kitchen and cooked some dinner for himself. Han Xiaobao had already eaten and drank enough and went upstairs to play games. Han Xiaoyi was sitting in the living room with her beautiful legs raised and watching TV. Seeing Lin Zeguang
He walked to the restaurant with a bowl of cold noodles on his shoulders and couldn't help shouting: "Beast, come here and watch TV with me."
"I won't accompany you." Lin Ze sucked in half of the pancake in one breath.
"Why?" Han Xiaoyi asked with a pout.
"I don't like watching 'Let's Watch the Meteor Shower'. It's all nonsense. After watching one episode, my IQ will be lowered to below 100." Lin Ze put some chili oil on the plate and ate it happily.
.
"Stop talking nonsense and come here." Han Xiaoyi increased her volume.
Lin Ze had no way to retreat, so he walked over with a wry smile and asked, "What's going on?"
"I didn't ask Xiaobao just now. If you can make such a big plan, then it is naturally inextricably linked to the people on the road. I don't want to ask what you have done before, but I want to remind you of two things.
"Han Xiaoyi has a bit of a big sister demeanor.
"Remind me of what?" Lin Ze asked.
"First of all, don't lead Xiaobao as a bad person. He will never take this path in the future. No matter how powerful you are, you can't train him to become a hero on the road. I have seen through what he is suitable for at the age of three."
Han Xiaoyi held her green-white fingers and babbled. "The next day is - you are my bodyguard now, not a second-rate guy on the street. I will not deliberately restrict your freedom, nor will I care about the things you did with the past.
I still have a lot of contact with my son. But I want you to understand that your life is very important and nothing will happen to you. Only because you are safe can I ensure my safety, and nothing will ever happen to me. Do you understand?"
The words and tone were very domineering, but the meaning behind the words made Lin Ze feel a little warm. Even if this girl cared about others, she would not weaken her aura. But the more this happened, the more Lin Ze felt that Han
The eldest daughter of the family is cute and cute. Of course, what he likes most is Han Xiaoyi’s attractive curvature of her butt.
"Don't worry, you don't want anything to happen to me, and I don't want anything to happen to me." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and said with a smile. "It's getting late, go get some rest early. You have to get up very early tomorrow."
"Aren't you going to play video games with me?" Han Xiaoyi asked, tilting her head.
"——"
Lin Ze was conflicted and confused. Is the girl hinting at herself? Playing video games, or playing——
Lin Ze put an end to this evil thought. She was not yet eighteen, and she could never do anything worse than a beast.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Lin Ze thinking troubledly, Han Xiaoyi asked curiously.
"I'm thinking of waiting until you turn eighteen before having sex. It's not appropriate to have sex now -" As soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and widened his eyes.
Lin Ze didn't want to go into details about Han Xiaoyi's expression. He ran straight back to the room, locked the door, and pushed the heavy wardrobe to the door to prevent Miss Han from violently kicking the door.
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