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Forty-six, Mozhe Red Soldier-1

After Zhao Hongbing was discharged from the hospital, the first news he got when he returned to the hotel was that Mr. Li had trouble with Liu Haizhu.

It turns out that three of Li Laogangzi's most capable men, Lao Wu, Tudou, and Huang Laoxie, were eliminated one by one by Zhao Hongbing, Liu Haizhu and others in the past year, or retired, seriously injured, or died. Li Laogangzi's gang is close to collapse.

The old stick can't sit still anymore. He knows that if he doesn't take action, there will no longer be a place for him in the world, and his way to make money will be cut off.

Li Laogangzi had no choice but to use his more than ten years of prestige in the world as a bet. He made a desperate move and fought Liu Haizhu to the death. If this battle was won, Li Laogangzi's reputation would continue to be famous in the world.

Li Laogangzi found Liu Haizhu at the car repair stall. Liu Haizhu was extremely dedicated. He had already started repairing the car at the gate of No. 14 Middle School even after he was healed.

"Zhuzi, where are you working?" Old Li sticks his hands in his pockets, his eyes gleaming coldly under the myopia glasses that cover half of his face, but he doesn't seem to have any intention of fighting.

"Well, what's the matter?" Liu Haizhu put down the car repair tools in his hands and stood up.

"Zhuzi, we have known each other for more than ten years! We have many grievances and grievances, but no matter what, we were comrades in the same cell. The last time we fought at the gate of Ziyue, you slashed me twice, and I came to find you later.

Are you in trouble? I have always respected you as a man. If it had been anyone else, I would have ransacked his house. But it was you who killed me. It has only been so many years. Did you hear who killed me?

Is the knife wasted in vain? That’s you." Li Laogangzi said it quite sincerely.

"Old Li, if you have something to talk about, don't talk about it. It's useless." Liu Haizhu knew that Mr. Li definitely didn't come here just to reminisce with him.

"After so many years, your temper has not changed. Can't you just say a few words and you can't do it?" Li Laogangzi was robbed by Liu Haizhu and felt very embarrassed.

"I said you have something to talk about. Just tell me what you want to do!"

"Three melons kill potatoes, you must know"

"I know, what's wrong? Why do you still want to kill me?"

"My mother, Tudou, has been coming to me all day for the past two days. She only has one son, and she was beaten to death by San Biangua. How do you think my widowed mother can live? Now that San Biangua has run away, who can I ask for explanation?"

?”

"San Biangua killed someone, that's under the control of the Communist Party. What do you want to say to me?"

"Zhuzi, don't talk nonsense, San Biangua is your brother, who doesn't know!"

"Then what the hell do you mean? What are you talking about?"

"What I mean is that your small business is good now and you have some money on hand. Your brother also has some money on hand. You can collect 50,000 yuan together and send it to the mother-in-law. We are all in society.

You know these rules better than I do!"

"You are here to make money, Lao Li." Liu Haizhu became angry when he heard this.

"Then do you think this is true?"

"Then what if I don't give it?"

"Then you go pay for Tudou's life!" Although Li Laoguangzi's tone was quite calm, he could hear that he was obviously angry.

"***, my life depends on this. I know what kind of **** you are, Lao Li. Let's see who the hell kills."

"Zhuzi, you're so awesome, you're so awesome!" Li Laogangzi said a few words in a row, "You're so awesome."

"You fucking ask for 50,000 yuan and let people live?" Liu Haizhu actually thinks that Tudou and his mother should be compensated, but Li Laobangzhi is blackmailing and asking for 50,000 yuan. Liu Haizhu can never give this to Liu Haizhu.

Always eat soft food rather than hard food

"Anyway, 50,000 yuan, not even a penny less. Tomorrow afternoon I will stay with Huang Laoxie in bed at the affiliated hospital. You can take the money and have a chat with Laoxie. Tell me what happened to you, Laoxie? You cut me off again."

Like that! Even if you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner!" Li Laogangzhi meant to ask Liu Haizhu to go to the hospital to send money and at the same time apologize to Huang Laoxie.

"Get away!" Liu Haizhu got very angry when he heard Li Laogangzi mentioned Huang Laoxie.

"You decide what to do yourself." After Li Laozhi said this, he turned around and left. "Get lost."

On the morning after Li Lao Guangzhi left, Zhao Hongbing went to find Liu Haizhu alone. Little Beijing didn't come, so Zhao Hongbing stayed at the hotel to look after the house.

"Brother Liu, is Old Stick Li looking for you?"

"Well, give me money"

"What did he say?"

"Let me go to the affiliated hospital in the afternoon to send him money."

"What do you mean?"

"I do have some money on hand, and I have basically saved enough to open a car repair shop. But Mr. Li is extorting money so much, why should I give it to him?" Liu Haizhu, with several years of hard work, now has enough money.

Got a lot of money

"Well, he didn't say anything. What if you don't give it?"

"He said, if I don't give it to him, he will pay with my life."

"Haha, that's interesting. Where do they live in the affiliated hospital?"

"309"

"Oh, got it"

After Zhao Hongbing asked Liu Haizhu where Li Lao Guangzi and others lived, he said nothing more and turned around to leave. Liu Haizhu also felt it was strange. Based on his understanding of Zhao Hongbing, Zhao Hongbing should stay with him? Why did Zhao Hongbing do this this time?

So gone?

Zhao Hongbing usually lives in hotels and rarely goes home. But that day he did not go back to the hotel and went home directly. When he got home, Zhao Hongbing took out a 56th Army gun from under the bed. This gun was used to stab him in the hospital with the Third Army.

Hu Zi snatched it during a fierce battle, but he never used it. Even when he was preparing for a fierce battle with Li Laogangzi by the river, he never took it out.

On this day, Zhao Hongbing finally took out the spear and stroked it gently, like stroking his child's hair. Although he rarely used weapons, he liked weapons very much, especially military weapons. As a former People's Liberation Army

Soldier, Zhao Hongbing knows very well the power of this most vicious cold weapon in the history of the Republic. As long as he wants to kill people, this thing can definitely kill with one blow. Under certain conditions, its power is more than that of a pistol.


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