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Chapter 328 Not a fuel-efficient lamp

Chapter 328: Not a fuel-efficient lamp

"Sister, please take Fourth Brother to my house. I'll stay here today..."

Zhuang Rui saw that his elder sister looked a little tired, so he planned to stay in bed with her. Anyway, there was a bed in the room, which was prepared for the escort.

"No, what can you do with your clumsiness? I can just stay. You all go back, Dachuan, don't tell your parents about this..." Zhuang Min, however, was worried about his brother and insisted on staying on his own.

"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Rui drove for eight or nine hours and was very tired now. After saying a few words to Zhao Guodong, he exited the ward with Ouyang Jun and others.

People in Pengcheng like to eat mutton, especially in summer. There are many barbecue stalls on the roadside. Zhuang Rui and Ouyang Jun didn't eat yet, so they took Liu Chuan and Zhou Rui to a barbecue and sat down.

Old Beijingers all have a special liking for barbecue. In the 1980s, people from Xinjiang sold barbecue on Wangfujing Street. However, in recent years, they are no longer allowed to sell barbecue.

After eating, a few people ordered some mutton skewers and mutton balls and kidneys, and drank beer and ate them.

"Fourth brother, how will we deal with this matter tomorrow? Do you have any acquaintances in Pengcheng?"

After everyone had finished a bottle of beer, Zhuang Rui asked Ouyang Jun, "Liu Chuan's father can't do anything now. This matter is indeed a bit difficult to handle. Now Brother Wang from the branch is at the point of lifting it up. It's really not possible."

It's appropriate to force it. After all, the police can't arrest people for no reason. If they say it's me who beat them, bring evidence. These old gangsters must be well versed in this.

"I don't know anyone. The old man came from all over the world. He has roots in the northeast of Guangdong and Fujian, but not here in the south of the Yangtze River." Ouyang Jun shook his head and drank the beer in the plastic cup in his hand. Everything about this barbecue stall is good.

It's just that the drinking cup is a bit too small.

"Then how should we deal with this matter?"

Zhuang Rui was confused by Ouyang Jun. Just now he confidently said that he would take care of the matter. I bet he looked at Peng Cheng in a dark way.

Ouyang Jun glanced at Zhuang Rui and said: "How to deal with it? Brother, let me tell you, we brothers should each prepare a machete. It would be best if we have the triangular scraper from the army. That thing can bleed and collect blood.

Can’t stop…”

"Wait, wait, fourth brother, stop it, why do you want those things?" Zhuang Rui heard what Ouyang Jun said and quickly interrupted him.

"Listen to me and don't interrupt. The four of us are enough. Take the guy and go straight to the guy named Zhang...Zhang or something, and chop each of them with a knife. You are afraid that he won't tell the truth. Isn't this evidence coming?"

Well, we can be considered helping the police handle the case."

Ouyang Jun got excited when he said that, and his whole body was filled with enthusiasm. He didn't care about his appearance anymore. He took off the valuable brand clothes and put it on his shoulders, revealing his fair upper body.

There are scars somewhere.

When Ouyang Jun was young, he was trained very hard by the old man in his family. After he was released when he was a little older, he became a tyrant in Sijiu City. It's not that he relied on his grandfather's reputation, but he fought hard by himself.

He often led a group of people to fight in other schools. Zhuang Rui's classmate Yue Xiaoliu used to follow him and wave flags and cheers when he was a child.

There were many die-hards in Beijing in the 1980s, and Ouyang Jun could be considered the number one. He was ruthless and had a good background. As long as he didn't kill anyone, it was usually no big deal. Over time, his reputation was not small, and he was better than those who relied on their fathers to spend money.

Playboys who play with women for money are much better.

It's just that as I got older, the old man in the family controlled me more strictly, and I didn't dare to fight anymore. In addition, in today's society, everything depends on money. Ouyang's stubbornness also changed. He first made money by getting approval on the hour, and later entered the entertainment industry.

After being involved in the industry for a while, I just opened a movie company and that club.

Although the money is less than before, it is a serious business after all, and there will be no evidence or excuses. Although Ouyang Jun himself has gone into business, he has to worry about his family members who are in politics. There is no smoke in the officialdom.

It's a battlefield. Besides, there are people in Beijing's circles that he can't afford to offend.

But after arriving in Pengcheng, Ouyang Jun no longer had so many scruples, and he didn't need to be as careful as he did in Beijing. Coupled with a few glasses of wine, the restless factor in his body was stimulated, and the original restlessness factor was aroused.

I forgot all about it, slapped the table and yelled to go find those people to copy the guy.

Ouyang Jun's words were just right for Liu Chuan, a guy who was afraid of chaos in the world. Liu Chuan picked up a bottle of cold beer, drank it down, and said with a swipe of his mouth: "Fourth brother is right, Fei

What are those guys doing? They are just green-skinned old gangsters. They are no longer of their time. Fourth brother, I will prepare a guy tomorrow and let’s go fuck them."

"Scream, I didn't see that, your boy is more bloody than my brother, so we'll just do this. I don't care if it was that person who did it, but give him a good beating first..."

After Ouyang Jun heard Liu Chuan's words, he became more pleasing to his eye than before. He picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Liu Chuan. The two of them looked at each other like bastards, looking at mung beans.

"You two, please calm down. It's over. Fourth brother, if you have this idea, I'll call my uncle tomorrow. You should go back to Beijing first. I'll handle things here myself..."

Zhuang Rui was initially dumbfounded by Ouyang Jun's remarks. He personally used a machete to kill people? There was something wrong with him. This was not making a movie. He was going to break into the enemy's lair single-handedly. Zhuang Rui thought Ouyang Jun had made too many movies.

, the heroic plot is too serious.

"Hey, you kid, you're not a man at all. Think about how cool it would be for us brothers to kill people with knives..."

Before Ouyang Jun could continue, he saw Zhuang Rui take out the phone from his pocket and quickly changed his words: "Yes, the son of a rich man can't sit down in the hall, so why don't we go? It's really boring."

"Mu Mu, I think Fourth Brother's idea is a good one. Think about how we fought when we were kids. Once we beat the opponent, he would never dare to provoke us again. It doesn't matter if he suppresses Guanxi or shocks Guandong. If he beats him, he will vent his anger first.

Well."

Liu Chuan, a fool who hadn't seen the situation clearly, still agreed with Ouyang Jun's idea and mumbled to persuade Zhuang Rui from the side.

"What the hell, your kid is about to get married soon. If something happens, let Lei Lei be a widow. Stop talking nonsense. After drinking a bottle, stop drinking. Go home and sleep. This matter is all

You don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

Zhuang Rui was very angry with these two guys. It seemed that they were all brought on by Jiu Jin. Ouyang Jun was the elder brother and he didn't dare to discipline him. He was not so polite to Liu Chuan and put it in front of him.

Several bottles of wine were taken away, leaving only one open bottle.

"It's boring, don't drink anymore, let's just relax..."

Seeing that Zhuang Rui did not accept his opinion, Ouyang Jun lost his temper for drinking. He rarely wanted to indulge after leaving Beijing, but was stopped by his cousin, whose nickname was Mu Mu. However, Ouyang Jun did not want to think about it.

If he wanted to say something here, how could Zhuang Rui explain it to his brother-in-law?



When we returned to Yunlong Villa, it was already past one o'clock in the night. Ouyang Jun had lost his energy. He didn't even take a closer look at Zhuang Rui's villa, so he found a guest room and slept there. Zhuang Rui was also very tired, and he had a head scratch.

He put on the pillow and fell asleep. Only after the white lion patrolled his territory, he returned to the cabin specially built for him by Zhuang Rui.

"Get up, get up, brother, I said your villa is nice. How much did it cost? If it were placed in Beijing, it would be worth 50 to 60 million yuan."

Early the next morning, Zhuang Rui was called out by Ouyang Jun. This guy seemed to have just finished running and was covered in sweat, but he was in good spirits and looked at the furnishings in Zhuang Rui's room excitedly.

"It's not that expensive. It's more than 10 million. It's almost as good as Fourth Brother's club."

Zhuang Rui looked at his watch while he was talking. It was already past eight o'clock, and he quickly got up. He wanted to see his brother-in-law, and then go to the auto repair shop to see if the person who smashed the sap was exposed.

Show up.

"Hey, why are these things in this garage? What are they used for?"

After washing up, Zhuang Rui and Ouyang Jun left the villa. As soon as they walked into the garage, Ouyang Jun's eyes widened. Zhuang Rui was also stunned for a moment. He was so tired yesterday that he parked the car and went out without taking a closer look.

Only now did I realize that apart from my own parking space, there was no free space in the huge garage, which was filled with machines.

After carefully distinguishing it, Zhuang Rui finally recognized it. It was the grinder and other jade-making machinery he asked Zhao Guodong to buy. Although the thing was not big, it had many types, and it took up more than half of the garage.

"I still have some raw materials on hand for making jade. I'll ask someone to pick up some small items in a few days." Zhuang Rui explained to Ouyang Jun casually, and he pulled the drivers inside.

"Is it the kind of jade we saw in the jewelry store last time? If it's that kind, you have to give me one when I get married." Ouyang Jun later learned from Xu Qing that that kind of jade is rare, and it can't be bought with money.

It can be bought.

"Almost, but I don't have the imperial green material. I'll give you a good bracelet when you get married." Zhuang Rui smiled bitterly. This item was blackmailed before it was even made.

Ouyang Jun looked like his treacherous plan had succeeded, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the price of the thing given by you, a billionaire, is too low, and you lose your share. By the way, where are we going?"

"Let's go see my brother-in-law first, and then go to the auto repair shop to guard him." Zhuang Rui told him his plan.

"Hey, you kid, why are you so honest? It's most likely Zhang Yufeng who did this. If you can't catch him, it'll be over. Okay, I'll handle it..."

"No, your method won't work." Zhuang Rui finally saw that this cousin was definitely not a fuel-efficient person.

"If our brothers don't take action, why don't we watch others take action?"

As Ouyang Jun spoke, he took out his cell phone and flipped through a number to dial.


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