Jinzun Nightclub, the largest private room on the fourth floor, is dimly lit and smoky. The marble coffee table is filled with foreign wine, beer, fruit plate, cigarettes, and curling bottles. The leaders of the power company are all drunk, and there is a charming young lady per person.
, holding a microphone and crying like a ghost.
Liu Handong accompanied him throughout the whole process, even pouring wine, lighting cigarettes, and taking tissues himself. He was so attentive and courteous, and so considerate that he made these young leaders look away and forget that the man in front of him was not a powerful underworld boss, but let them do it.
A drunken middle-aged employee of the real estate company even called him by his first name and asked him, Liu Handong, how many people have you killed? It is said that you are quite powerful.
"It's all rumors, rumors." Liu Handong smiled kindly. He suppressed his anger and released his bookishness. In addition, he used the tricks of flattery and flattery that he had learned from Qi Qingyu. If you are familiar with him,
People, such as Ma Ling, would definitely not recognize that this person was her husband.
After all, the leaders were legitimate professionals. Although they were drunk, no one used methamphetamine. Liu Handong did not force it. All the drugs were enjoyed by the fans. They roared until eleven o'clock, and Liu Handong suggested taking a shower.
Take a bath to get rid of the alcohol.
"I'm not going," said Manager Chi from the marketing department of the electric power company, pretending to be reserved. He's in his forties, has a big belly, and a rosy nose. At first glance, he looks like a veteran. "I'm not going," is the same as "I'm not going."
There is a difference in words, but the difference is very big. The leader added "ba" to this sentence in an inquiring tone, which is actually selling off. I hope the people below will strongly request it again so that he can follow the trend. How could Liu Handong not understand this and immediately
Said: "Brother Chi, just have a casual time, there are no messy projects, otherwise you will come home smelling of alcohol, and my sister-in-law will not punish you to kneel on the washboard."
Everyone laughed, and Manager Chi said cheerfully: "Then go and take a quick dip."
A group of people took the elevator down to the lobby. The lobby was crowded, and a dispute was going on in front of the cashier. It seemed that a few drunk people were making trouble and even beat up the cashier girl.
Liu Handong said: "Brother Chi, please wait a moment while I take care of it and come right away."
Everyone sat down on the sofa in the hall and laughed to see how Liu Handong dealt with the troublemakers.
Liu Handong made a gesture, and a dozen waiters immediately came down from upstairs. They were dressed in black Tang suits, with a row of small silk embroidered words on their chests "Don't hold the golden bottle empty against the moon". There were air headset strings hanging behind their ears, and they were carrying in their hands
Using a bright flashlight with a striking head, he dragged away a few troublemakers without saying a word.
Five minutes later, Liu Handong came out and asked Manager Chi and others to board a Bilian bus with a smile. A clerk asked him: "Mr. Liu, what happened just now?"
Liu Handong said: "It's okay. A few gangsters had too much fun and have been dealt with."
"How to deal with it?"
"Sober them up, or call the police if they can't," Liu Handong said.
The person who asked the question was obviously not satisfied with the answer and said it was too cheap for them.
Liu Handong smiled and said: "It's a small thing, but it won't cause a hamstring injury."
When they arrived at the Water Culture Club, Liu Handong gave them a private room to take a bath. As for whether there was any "mess", only the individual knew. In short, when they entered, the bathing lady said that they had bought a pass, and that comprehensive health care and other things were included in it.
Yes, even if you just take a plain bath, it still costs this much.
When they finished washing and getting dressed, everyone found an envelope in the locker, which contained a bank card with a password written on the back.
When the last person came out from the shower, he saw Liu Handong talking and laughing with Manager Chi. It was already one o'clock in the night. Liu Handong proposed to play two rounds of mahjong again. This time, Manager Chi really refused.
"I'm getting old, I can't stand it anymore, my eyelids keep trembling, let's do it next time."
"Brother Chi, we made an agreement, let's play together next time." Liu Handong arranged for the driver to take them home one by one, and then made a phone call to ask Kan Wanlin to pick him up.
After Huo Lei's accident, Liu Handong transferred Kan Wanlin to Qingfeng Real Estate to work as his full-time driver. The boss often had business of sending people to and from social events, so he couldn't avoid drinking. It was really hard not to have a reliable driver around him.
On the way back, Kan Wanlin couldn't help but mutter: "Brother Dong, Zhang Yan found a man, who may be a wanted criminal. Do you think I should call the police?"
Liu Handong woke up from the drunkenness: "What? Wanted criminal?"
"Well, it's the one who killed people in Huahuo Village. I'm not 100% sure, but I'm 70% certain. Zhang Yan is still hiding it, afraid that I will see it. In fact, I care about her. Alas, I don't know what's good or bad.
." Kan Wanlin looked sad.
Liu Handong thought. Could it be that Cui Zhenghao didn't leave? This guy is a good player. He looks inconspicuous, but he is actually more ruthless than anyone else. He is perfect as a personal bodyguard.
"Don't mess with this matter first, I will take care of it." Liu Handong closed his eyes to rest and fell asleep unconsciously.
It was already half past one when he entered the house. Although Liu Handong's three wounds were healed, his vitality had not yet recovered. He mixed it with liquor and foreign wine and beer. God knows how much he drank. Anyway, he felt uncomfortable as soon as he entered the door, so he rushed into the bathroom to support him.
The toilet vomited wildly.
Suddenly, a gentle hand gently patted his back, and when he looked back, it was Ma Ling.
Ma Ling was wearing pajamas, her hair was tied up casually, and there was fine down on the back of her long, snow-white neck. Her face was calm and serene, which was very different from the usual fierce and resolute female driver. Liu Handong couldn't help but be fascinated. He was so busy recently that
He almost forgot about his wife.
"What are you looking at?" Ma Ling hit him angrily, then wrapped his arms around him and rested his head on his back.
Liu Handong closed his eyes and enjoyed this warm moment, but within less than two seconds, Ma Ling shouted sharply: "What are you carrying!"
It turned out to be Huolei's Type 77 pistol, and Liu Handong pinned it directly to the inside of his belt. This kind of gun is small and easy to hide. It can't be seen under clothes, but it would be weird if they are close to each other and not noticed.
Liu Handong pulled out the gun, pinched it with two fingers and said, "It's not mine."
Ma Ling shouted angrily: "Burn the newspaper on the grave, you are lying, it's not yours, it's mine! What on earth do you want to do if you don't have this thing on your body all day long! Can you let me live a peaceful and practical life for a few days!"
"
Liu Handong raised his hands in surrender: "I'll do it."
"explain!"
"This gun was temporarily equipped for me by the Anti-Narcotics Brigade. After Huo Lei took drugs, he was in a car accident and was dying. I hate that drugs harm people, so I promised Geng Brigade to cooperate with him in arresting drug dealers. It was just for acting, and the gun was not for arresting people."
The weapons used are just props to show off one’s identity, that’s it, believe it or not.”
Ma Ling was stunned. Liu Handong's words were very logical and well-founded. He couldn't believe it. Huo Lei was lying in the hospital. After taking drugs, he drove a motorcycle into a car accident and killed a girl. This matter was widely spread.
Guang, of course she knows.
"You're not lying to me? Are you just cooperating with the acting and not letting you take the lead?" Ma Ling asked, his tone regaining its calmness.
Liu Handong said: "Of course, I am not a working police officer, so why should I take the lead? Also, my former colleague Xiao Fang from the anti-drug brigade died and left behind a one-year-old child. I couldn't remain indifferent, so I agreed."
Ma Ling lay in Liu Handong's arms again, "Be sure to be safe. Look at how many scars you have on your body. There are no good places left. If you don't think about me, you should also think about our future children. People leave their three-year-old children behind."
Baby, you also want me to be a widow."
Liu Handong patted Ma Ling's head and comforted him: "No, I promise you, I will never charge forward. If there is any trouble, I will get under the table."
Ma Ling laughed and hit him: "I don't know you yet. When the gun is fired, you are faster than a rabbit. You don't run, you rush forward. Hey, what is this?"
She looked curiously at the bulletproof vest Liu Handong was wearing under his shirt.
"The bulletproof vest given by Brigade Geng, I was just about to check online to see if there is any Kevlar material on Taobao. Let's buy a few feet and find a tailor to make a set of clothes, from pants to windbreaker, all bulletproof and stylish.
"
"La Feng, I'll knock you down. Go take a shower, you'll stink to death." Ma Ling smiled. Liu Handong paid attention to his own safety, which reassured her.
"Wash together." Liu Handong dragged Ma Ling into the bathroom.
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The next day, in the marketing department office of the electric power company, clerk Xiao Li turned on his computer, browsed Weibo, and found a piece of news. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Damn!"
"What's wrong?" A colleague came over to take a look.
"There was a fight in Jinzun nightclub yesterday. Three young people had their hamstrings severed. Fortunately, they were sent to the hospital in time, otherwise they would have been disabled." Xiao Li's voice was trembling. Isn't this what they experienced last night? Liu
They always say picking on hamstrings is no joke.
Manager Chi walked in with a newspaper under his arm. Liu Handong arranged a double flight for him yesterday. One of them was the Russian Ocean Horse. He experienced the feeling of the middle reaches of the Xiaozhupai River. It was a worthwhile trip. What satisfied him most was that
There is a card with a hundred thousand yuan in it. This Liu Handong is generous, fastidious and sensible. "What are you talking about?" Manager Chi said with a smile on his face.
"Manager Chi, that Liu Handong is really a member of the underworld. Those who caused trouble in Jinzun yesterday were injured, and the news came out." Xiao Li pointed at the computer screen and waved his arms in an exaggerated way.
Manager Chi suddenly felt that the one hundred thousand yuan was extremely hot.
Liu Handong is not easy to mess with. He takes money from others to eliminate disasters. He has many friends and many paths. Although the pressure on the European Garden's neck is pressure from above, he is not a red-headed document after all. It is not even a greeting. It is just a hint. He is stubborn.
It's not difficult to resist with scalp, it's better than annoying Liu Handong.
Manager Chi immediately called Liu Handong and pointed out the solution to him. He found out the original contract and paid the supporting fee in installments according to the terms. Although the payment was not less, it greatly reduced the pressure. Once the house was sold normally, the funds
The stress immediately dissipates invisible.
"Brother Chi, thank you. If you are free tonight, I will arrange it." Liu Handong was enthusiastic.
"No need, we have a meeting tonight, you can go ahead and do it. Goodbye." Manager Chi hung up the phone, feeling a stone fall in his heart. The electric tiger turned into an electric mouse, or an electric mouse that got into the bellows. He got angry from both sides.
In the general manager's office of Qingfeng Real Estate, Liu Handong was confident and energetic. He was about to call the legal department to ask them to search for the original contract when his third cell phone rang.
"Handong, my brother from Qinghai will arrive in Omi the day after tomorrow, please prepare." Geng Zhi's words were like a reminder, making Liu Handong suddenly nervous.