After thinking for a while, I put my hand on Hongyu's shoulder and said, "Brother, I want you to do a favor."
"Brother Chen, if you have anything to do, just say it,"
I nodded, "No matter whether Uncle De can survive this or not, please help me take good care of Sister Shanshan."
"Brother Chen, why are you talking about this?" Hongyu was a little surprised and confused.
I patted his shoulder, "It's nothing, I know... I can also see during this period that you have a crush on my sister Shanshan, right?"
"No...Brother Chen, I really don't," Hongyu quickly started to quibble.
I smiled and said, "Brother, I can't get it wrong... My Uncle De is just such a daughter, and apart from Uncle De, Shanshan has no other relatives. I have always regarded Shanshan as my own sister." , my mother also accepted Shanshan as her daughter..."
"Brother Chen, why are you talking about this?"
"It's nothing. I just think that you and Shanshan are a good match. You can pursue him, but before that, you must help me take good care of him... Do you understand?"
Hongyu was stunned, took out a cigarette and handed one to me, "Brother Chen, actually... I like Shanshan a little bit, but how can I compare to Uncle De's daughter with my conditions? No, besides, Shanshan You don’t like me either,”
"It doesn't matter. I don't have the right to hand him over to you, but I hope you can seize this opportunity. I am also very reassured about your character. We are brothers. Don't worry, brother. As for whether you can catch him or not, that's up to you. It’s happened, but I still want to tell you, Shanshan is not the kind of girl who is very picky,”
"I understand...but..."
"Stop being a naysayer, just remember what I said,"
"Well..." Hongyu nodded in agreement.
I looked up at the sky and then at the street illuminated by dim lights. I pushed Hongyu and said, "Go back and take good care of her. If Uncle De has any good news, please send me a text message. Also, Let Brother Hu recover well, and tell him that I will wait for him to come out and avenge my brother and Uncle De together,"
"Okay, Brother Chen, where are you going now?"
I bit my lip and smiled: "Go home and sleep. It's getting late. Go back."
Hongyu sighed, but didn't say what he wanted to say. He hesitated and said to me: "Brother Chen, be careful on the road. If you need anything, just call me."
"Well, go ahead,"
Watching Hongyu turn around and walk towards the alley, I also turned around and walked towards the innermost part of the alley. I was burdened with too much, but at this moment, I didn't care about anything. I had already decided what to do next. No matter how much Ding Dalong thought about it, he would never think of what was going to happen.
I quickly walked out of the alley and walked towards the old street. I stopped in front of a knife supply store that I had noticed before. The boss was packing things in the house. He looked at me standing at the door and came up to say hello with a smile, "Little Brother, what do you want?"
"Watermelon Knife,"
"Oh, yes, what kind do you want, long or short?"
"The long one should be sharp and strong,"
The boss nodded and greeted me into the store. Some of the props placed at the door were basically commonly used kitchen knives. The watermelon knife was actually banned here. I followed the boss into the house and he took it out from the shelf. I bought two steel knives about 40 cm long and about 10 cm long.
"What do you think of this one?"
I took it and held it in my hand. It was heavy, but the material was not made of steel, but an ordinary piece of iron. I threw it aside and said, "Boss, I didn't buy the knife to cut melons. Do you have any sharp and hard ones?"
"Oh, I got it,"
The boss is also a sensible person. He brought a stool over with a smile, then stood on it. Behind him, he took out a silver-white steel knife from the top shelf of the shelf. It looked very unique. He came down and handed it to me, " This one weighs one kilogram, the material is impeccable, and it is as sharp as clay. It is the best one on sale," the boss said the most proudly in his last words.
The length is about 30 centimeters and the width is about 5 centimeters. It feels good in the hand, but the blade is not sharp enough.
"What's the price," I asked him.
The boss laughed playfully, "Give it 160, I always sell it for 200,"
"Okay, but if you sharpen it for me now, I'll give you 200,"
When the boss heard that he had given me more money, he didn't say anything, and he didn't care about the things at the door. He quickly took out a stool from the back room, greeted me and said, "Brother, sit down for a while, I will make sure you are satisfied."
As he said that, he walked towards the back room, and then I heard the sound of the electric sander.
After more than ten minutes, the boss came out with a knife. Some lights flashed on the blade, and he instantly felt a chill.
"Let's see how good my knife sharpening is,"
I took it over and touched it with my fingers. It was indeed sharp enough.
"Not bad, sharp enough,"
I took out 200 yuan and handed it directly to him, then casually took a newspaper next to his shelf, packed it in a simple package and left the store.
The boss smiled politely and said thank you.
I walked on the path late at night, from Yanhe Park to Emgrand. Standing on the street, I found that Emgrand had been controlled by the police and closed the store. I felt a little angry, but now was not the time to vent my anger, so I lit one. Smoking and watching the passers-by, I walked directly to Ding Dalong's KTV headquarters from the side path.
This time, I don’t know what will happen to me, and I don’t want to think too much. The only thing I can do is to kill him, and kill his subordinates as well. As many as he can do, he must be killed. die.
Yongfu Road is a relatively prosperous area, with bars, dance halls, food stalls, and KTV owned by Ding Dalong. When I walked to Yongfu Road, I felt a little uneasy because I was not sure if Ding Dalong was here, but I had to go in. , then I knew whether he was there or not.
I inserted the razor blade into my lower back, arranged my clothes, and walked inside. When I entered the store, I was greeted by a lobby manager, "Hello, sir, have you booked a room?"
"My friend ordered it,"
I just said it casually, and then walked upstairs boldly. I had been here once before, and I remember that Ding Dalong’s office was in a room on the left on the fourth floor. If nothing changed, even if he was not here, some of his His subordinates should be there too.
On the fourth floor, except for a few waitresses, I didn't find a man. Ding Dalong's office door was closed. At this time, a woman came over, looked at me, and pushed away. Ding Dalong walked in through the door of his office.
I thought to myself that Ding Dalong should be inside, otherwise what would this woman do in there? Just when I was about to rush in, the door suddenly opened again and this woman came out.
"Hey, beauty, let me ask if Mr. Ding is here today,"
The beautiful woman looked at me and said with a smile: "It seems he's not here. I haven't seen him all day."
"Oh, when was the last time you saw him?"
"This, I really can't think about it. Why, do you have anything to do with him?"
I looked at her with a smile, "Yes, I was introduced to you by a friend. If I have any questions, I can contact him."
The beauty nodded and said: "I am the manager here. If there is anything I can tell you,"
"There's no need to convey it. By the way, can you give me Mr. Ding's mobile phone number?"
Seeing how vigilant this girl was, I smiled and said, "I always have something to give to Ding, so... please excuse me."
As soon as he said this, the beauty immediately understood. He took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then told me his mobile phone number. I didn't stay too long. After memorizing the number on my mobile phone, I quickly walked downstairs.
If Ding Dalong was really in the office just now, I think my chances would be 10% with him, but it's a pity that he's not here.
After walking out of the KTV, I leaned on the roadside and smoked a cigarette. Then I took out my mobile phone and dialed Ding Dalong directly. The other party answered the call, but it was not Ding Dalong himself.
"Hello,"
"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Ding,"
"Look for Mr. Ding, who are you?"
Now I understood that the number the so-called female manager just gave me was not Ding Dalong’s own number, but the number of his personal assistant.
I didn't think too much and said to him directly: "I was introduced by a friend. I want to send something to Mr. Ding. I don't know how to find him inconveniently."
"Mr. Ding is in a meeting now. You can call back later. I'll tell him first."
As he said that, the other party hung up the phone. He hung up before I could finish my question. Damn it, I put the phone in my pocket depressedly.
Suddenly I remembered something, Ding Dalong was having a meeting. If he was really having a meeting, then he must be in his private club.
Thinking of this, I quickly stood on the side of the road and took a taxi. I got in and asked the driver to drive towards the Second Ring Road South. I fiddled with the knife behind my back and put it away. I closed my eyes and calmed down for a while. .
I got out of the car at the intersection of Second Ring Road South. There were not many people on this section of the road, and there were not many vehicles on the road. Ding Dalong’s club was not far ahead. Standing here, I could see the big sign, Long There were many cars parked at the entrance of Xiang Business Club. I walked in that direction. As I walked, I thought, I can’t go in now. It’s best to wait on the opposite side of the road and wait for him to appear. That’s the best thing. opportunity.
I bought two cans of beer in a store, then squatted on the curb directly opposite the Longxiang Club, smoking a cigarette and drinking beer. I pulled out the knife, put it next to my butt, and kept staring at it. At the door of the club.
More than an hour has passed, and except for a few cars that have driven away, no one has come out. I am not familiar with the layout of this club at all. If I rush in, I will only die.
In this way, I waited for a full three hours. It was already early in the morning, and I still hadn't calmed down completely. It seemed that things were a little too simple. Ding Dalong shouldn't come out at this time, but tomorrow morning must be the best. opportunity,