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Chapter Sixteen The Cyan-Red Beauty

Big-eyed Feng called Zhang Hengu aside and said something meaningful: "Brother, which path are you on?"

What is "Which Road"? Zhang Hengu is confused. According to Beijing Mandarin, this sentence should mean that Zhang Hengu is a gangster or a gangster. How could Big Eyed Feng say this?

"I don't know. Brother Yan, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Hengu said.

"You still don't know what I mean?" Big-eyed Feng said.

Big-eyed Feng was also a little suspicious of Zhang Hengu's answer. Zhang Hengu was neither a liar nor a gangster, but why was he being hunted down again and again?

What? If the first danger was accidental, then the second time was completely intentional and targeted at him. If he was just an ordinary migrant worker, how could someone deal with him one after another? You know, intentional homicide is the most common crime in China.

To be sentenced to death, these people must have an ulterior motive behind these brazen killings in the capital. One of the purposes may be what Zhang Hengu knows. "Old Gu, let's do it together for the sake of you.

For the sake of this long time, please tell me the truth, brother."

Zhang Hengu almost cried and said: "Brother Yan, do you think I am a person who doesn't tell the truth? I really don't know who I have offended? I only know a few of you in Beijing... Hey,

By the way, I used to work on a construction site for half a year, but the contractor didn't ask for the money back and left us and ran away with the money. He couldn't have come to kill me if he didn't give me the money, right?"

When Big Eye Feng heard what he said, he completely lost his opinion. He thought that these two things were too coincidental. But what about the one that counted ten thousand? We will see in two days, and I will agree with you.

Won’t he become popular? He patted his butt and thought, he should have asked the old man to do the math for him to see which year he would give birth to a son and which year he could make a small fortune.

Big-eyed Feng’s biggest hope now is that his wife will give him a son. If he really can’t give birth to a son, another daughter is okay, but it can’t be just a daughter anyway. According to the tradition of Laolai, there are three types of unfilial piety among Chinese people, and having no offspring is the worst.

.Although Big Eye Feng has read a lot of books, he lives in a rural area after all, and if there is no male in the countryside, he cannot choose a family to live in. Big Eye Feng is looking forward to his son's eyes turning blue. In order to pass on the family line as soon as possible,

Every once in a while, Big-Eyed Feng would make a special trip home to sow seeds for his wife, but every time when his belly got bigger, the B-ultrasound test said it was a daughter. Big-Eyed Feng felt sorry for his wife and said that she would just give birth to her no matter what.

.But his wife was very determined not to give birth to a son for the Feng family, and she was determined not to stop her plan to create a human being.

After the unremitting efforts of Big Eye Feng and his wife, the Feng family's wife's belly is getting bigger day by day. An examination done in his hometown in Henan said that there is an 80% chance that it is a son this time. Big Eye Feng heard this

I was so happy after hearing the news that I almost dropped the phone and listened to it like a firecracker.

One time when a few people were drinking, Big Eyed Feng drank a little too much. He touched Tongtong’s head and regarded him as his future son, and said: "Son, work hard. In two years, dad, I will marry you a beautiful woman."

Wife..."

This situation almost made Zhang Hengu spit out all the wine he had just drank.

Tongtong didn't think of anything at first, but Zhang Hen and Gu Yile finally understood what Big Eye Feng meant. He reached out and took off Big Eye Feng's hand and said: "Grandson, if you want to give grandpa a massage, you'd better do this on the waist first."

place."

Several people burst out laughing and laughed for a long time. Zhang Hengu didn't know what was so funny about them - he probably drank too much and everything he saw and heard was funny.

Big-eyed Feng's eyes burst into laughter as he said: "In a few months, I will take my wife back, live in the best obstetrics and gynecology hospital in Beijing, and give birth to a fair and chubby boy. I will ask her to

You go to a five-star hotel to drink."

Tongtong said: "Stop bragging, you will definitely have a son."

"According to scientific principles, of course, the probability is 50% each. But after birth, it is 100%. It is too profound for you to understand. As long as you know, I, Big Eye Feng, will definitely give birth to a son.

.”

"That's not necessarily true. What if I wasn't born fat and fat in vain?" Tongtong continued to argue.

"Then you are my son." Big-eyed Feng raised his foot and spanked Tong Tong, "When did you learn to do this? Are you tired of living?"

Amid everyone's laughter, Tongtong and Big Eye Feng started fighting with each other. Little did they know that Big Eye Feng's words would soon come true. As if it was really destined, Zhang Hengu's

The arrival brings hope to the people here, but also takes away luck. The same is true for the dying Tongtong, and the same is true for the big-eyed Feng who is happily waiting to give birth to his son.

At this time, in a unit in a certain community in Beijing, several people were sitting together and fuming. One of them, a bald man, said: "Brother, that kid Zhang Hengu is really lucky. He has been tinkering with him for several times."

I've already let him run away. Why don't you take action yourself?" A balding middle-aged man stood in front of the window, smoking a cigarette and saying nothing.

At this time, a beautiful woman in her twenties walked out of the back room, put one foot on the stool, and said: "You bunch of trash, it's so difficult to kill an ordinary person. At this rate, our Dai gang's affairs are still

How?"

The bald man hurriedly made room for her and said, "Sister-in-law, look, aren't we reviewing this? What I mean is that I, Bald San, will not let Zhang Hengu survive the day after tomorrow."

The man in front of the window turned around and said calmly: "It's not urgent. You said from the first time that you wouldn't let him survive the day after tomorrow. I don't know which day after tomorrow it is now. The day after tomorrow will happen every day."

, I wonder when the last day will be?"

Tu San smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother, haven't you seen the traitors in Japanese movies often say that it's either that our army is incompetent or that the Japanese are just too cunning. These two arrangements were originally good, but accidents happened in both cases.

…”

"The biggest asset of the Qinghong Party's survival to this day is not our large number of people, but our credibility. If we fail to complete the jobs we take over again and again, what will our employers think of us? Third brother, in our industry

The most important thing is actually not how to kill, but whether you can kill or not... I don't need to say the rest. Tomorrow I will take a few brothers to the Dai Gang. This matter is too complicated. I don't know what else to do.

Can you come back alive? Let your sister-in-law arrange everything about the Qinghong Party from now on." "Brother, why do you say that?" The beautiful woman called sister-in-law said, "If the actions of the Dai Gang are so dangerous, we

It’s better not to do it, right?”

"No." The elder brother shook his head and said, "Xiao Hong, you also know my temper. The more challenging things are, the more I like them. If I don't go this time, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Besides, this will

It was a very exciting assassination. After this operation, the whole world will know the words "Green and Red Party."

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