The four burly black men and the large Sequoia SUV they were riding in seemed like they should not appear in this old community built in the 1990s. They were incompatible with the environment here and clearly belonged to people from another world. Only in film and television works.
This is their stage.
But they just showed up, and walked over in a row, with their open black suits vaguely revealing the weapons worn on their waists, including pepper spray, ASP sticks, stun guns, and handcuffs.
Liu Handong suddenly noticed that they all had a small blue shield-shaped badge on their collars. This was the logo of Qingshi Hi-Tech security. Damn it, Xia Baishi was going to openly retaliate against him. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and felt a sharp pain in his shoulders.
, the injury on the shoulder blade has not healed yet, so if you try now, you will definitely suffer a loss. Even if you are not injured, you will not be able to defeat these four Vajras.
Qian Zhenhu was also surprised. Four Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way. These people were not dressed like street gangsters, but more like bodyguards from a professional security company. Only celebrities and the like hired a few to keep them around for appearance.
, is it possible that there are celebrities present? It doesn’t seem like it.
The Four King Kongs walked up to him and did not attack Liu Handong. Instead, they stood in front of him, like an insurmountable copper wall. They crossed their hands on their crotches and showed no anger or authority.
"Oh, what does this mean?" Qian Zhenhu was amused. He was a man in the world and had never seen anything like this. These four big men couldn't scare him.
"You can't touch him." One of the kings said. I heard that he was not a local, but spoke Mandarin with a northern accent.
"What will happen if I touch him? Are you going to bite me?" Qian Zhenhu said with contempt on his face.
"You can try, but don't say I didn't warn you." King Kong spoke without emotion and very calmly, which made Qian Zhenhu a little hairy and a little angry. He knew that if he really did it, he wouldn't be able to survive a round.
"Holy shit, you think I'm scared? Don't leave if you have the guts, just wait." Qian Zhenhu turned away and left. Two of his men also pointed at Liu Handong from a distance with their hands: "Don't leave if you can, I'll call someone right away.
Cut you to death!"
Liu Handong smiled and ignored them.
The four King Kongs went straight back to the car without talking to Liu Handong.
"Your bodyguard?" This time it was Song Shuang's turn to be dumbfounded.
"I don't know them." Liu Handong said.
"Liar, how can I protect you if I don't know you?" Song Shuang looked unbelieving.
"Liar is a puppy." Liu Handong said.
Qian Zhenhu and others got into the Accord, lowered the window and pointed at Liu Handong again and yelled: "What the fuck, don't leave if you have the guts."
Liu Handong smiled and waved to them.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Xiaoyang took the housing certificate and was about to sneak away, but Liu Handong brought him back: "We haven't made it clear about you yet."
"Grandma, it's my fault. I owe them money. If I don't pay it back, they will kill me!" Sun Xiaoyang burst into tears and his expression changed very quickly.
Grandma Sun was finally confused and sighed: "Xiaoyang, how much do you owe them? Grandma still has some savings."
Liu Handong said: "Didn't he just say it, more than one million."
"One million..." Grandma Sun fell straight down again. Song Shuang hurriedly helped her up, filled her chest with water and medicine, and it took a while before she recovered.
"Xiaoyang, you owe the King of Hell a debt. We won't be able to pay it back in our three lifetimes. What did you do to borrow so much money?" Grandma Sun burst into tears.
"My investment failed." Sun Xiaoyang muttered.
"What did you invest in? You lost the bet, right?" Liu Handong sneered.
Sun Xiaoyang, whose lie was exposed, shamelessly denied it: "I haven't played the fruit machine for a long time."
Liu Handong said: "Look, don't bring it upon yourself."
Song Shuang said angrily: "You can lose millions by playing any fruit machine."
Liu Handong said: "He must have borrowed a loan at a high interest rate. The interest is compounded. One million is not much, and he has lost a lot of money."
Song Shuang's phone rang. It was Secretary Shen. The call was hung up just as soon as the call was connected. Secretary Shen was worried that something might happen to Song Shuang and took the initiative to call.
"I'm fine. It's just that one of the bases of our Small Animal Protection Association was destroyed by others... This also involves a civil case. Secretary Shen, can you send someone to deal with it?" Song Shuang explained the situation at the scene.
Shen Hongyi said: "Follow the procedure and call 110 to call the police. I will make arrangements."
Dial 110 again, and what comes back this time is not an ordinary police officer from the police station, but a team led by the director himself, three police cars, and more than a dozen police officers.
Because Secretary Shen said hello, the matter was handled quickly. Sun Xiaoyang was brought back to the office for questioning. All the furniture that was moved out was moved back to the room. The wild cats also came back one after another and continued to lie down and enjoy the results. Grandma Sun was worried. Xiaoyang insisted on following her to the police station, so Song Shuang asked colleagues from the Small Animal Association to accompany her there while she stayed to clean up the room.
"It's okay, I'll leave first." Liu Handong said.
"Well, thank you." Song Shuang said politely.
Liu Handong waved his hand, walked towards Huo Lei, and patted him on the shoulder: "Justice."
Huo Lei said with a smile: "I don't care what kind of underworld boss he is. If he dares to touch a hair of yours, I will shoot him."
Liu Handong said: "You should join the army. That's a suitable place for you. By the way, who was that idiot just now?"
"Qian Zhenhu, the former bodyguard of Omi's underworld boss, and his eldest brother Yang Qing worked with Boss Long. These people are all people who became famous early in the world."
"What kind of role is Boss Long?"
"Long Kaijiang, a gangster from the train station in his early years, worked as a bartender and a small bathhouse. Later, he became famous for some reason. He opened the most awesome club in Omi, Buckingham International Bathing Center, and now it is even more popular. He has been involved in various industries, including house real estate, demolition, and loan sharking. Anyway, he is very good at it." Huo Lei was talking with excitement, saliva flying everywhere, and a look of admiration that could not be concealed.
"Damn it, a bathing center is just a bathing center, why is it so international?" Liu Handong didn't understand, "Qian Zhenhu is considered a veteran, so why would he do such a trivial thing himself?"
"Maybe it's because I'm tired of it." Huo Lei also had a black line on his forehead. With his qualifications, he still couldn't understand the lifestyle and attitude of the big guys.
Liu Handong smiled and said: "Okay, I'm going to treat you tonight. Brothers are all going. You go back first. I have something else to do."
"Okay, let's go first." Huo Lei turned around and walked two steps. Liu Handong's voice came from behind him: "Huo Lei, do you really dare to open Qian Zhenhu's car?"
"Haha, it's necessary! I don't care how bad he was before, he'll still kill him with a brick." Huo Lei grinned, and drove off on his motorcycle with his companions.
Liu Handong looked back at the Sequoia, but he didn't know when it had disappeared.
He guessed that these were not people arranged by Xia Baishi, but people sent by Shu Fan's father to protect him.
Everyone who had to leave had left, and the neighbors who were watching the fun had all gone back to their houses. Only my Fukang was parked alone in front of the building, with two cats sitting on the hood.
Liu Handong drove the cat away, got into the car, put on his sunglasses, thought for a while, got out of the car and went into the house, and said to Song Shuang who was packing his things: "I think it's better to move away. There are so many cats crowded here.
It also affects the neighbors. There are many empty houses where I live. It doesn’t cost much to rent a compound. Grandma Sun is old and confused and cannot take care of so many small animals. It’s time for your association to take on this responsibility.
.”
After saying this, Liu Handong turned around and left. Song Shuang hurriedly chased him out and shouted: "Hey, wait a minute."
Liu Handong stopped: "Say."
"Your suggestion is very good. Can you help us find a house? It should be large, have a yard, have water and electricity, and not disturb the residents."
"Okay, wait for my call." Liu Handong put on his sunglasses and hurried away.
Song Shuang looked at his back and sighed.
Liu Handong drove away, checking the rearview mirror along the way to see if there was any car following him, but he did not find the shadow of the Sequoia. He parked the car on the side of the road and waited. Five minutes later, the Sequoia indeed appeared.
, stopped thirty meters away, and a person got out of the car and came over and asked: "Is the car broken down?"
"Are you sent by Xia Qingshi?" Liu Handong asked.
"Yes, we are ordered to work in three shifts to protect you. We will not get involved in your personal affairs, but ensure your personal safety." The big man replied.
"Thank him for me. I can protect myself. Don't follow." Liu Handong got in the car and drove away. The large redwood trees in the rearview mirror were getting further and further away. As expected, they did not follow.
"Something's wrong." Liu Handong braked and pulled over. He got down and walked around his car a few times, groping around. Finally, he found a small device with a red light under the car. It was a tracker. No wonder it was red.
Shan was staring so closely.
Although the other party had good intentions, Liu Handong didn't like the feeling of being watched. He looked around and saw a taxi parked nearby. The driver came down to use the toilet, so he went over and put the tracker on the bottom of the taxi. This gadget
It's magnetic and sticks on as soon as you put it on.
After doing this, Liu Handong was so proud that he drove away in a hurry.
When I returned to Tiezha Street, I saw that Tuji Dog Meat Restaurant was being renovated. Several people were changing the door, taking down the signboard of the dog meat restaurant and replacing it with a brand new plaque that read "Tuji Beef Village".
The iron cages used to house dogs on the roadside have also disappeared, replaced by beautiful flower pots, racks stained with dog blood, and peeling supports. Even the kitchen knives have been replaced with new ones.
Tu Hongbin was very busy. He directed the people to move a new soup pot from the small truck. When he saw Liu Handong coming, he stepped forward and greeted him: "Dadong, do you think this door light box of mine is good? It's sponsored by the brewery."
"It's good to change it into a beef village." Liu Handong praised it.
"I don't dare to kill anymore. I am in the beef soup business. I purchase ready-made beef and beef bones directly from the butcher. I don't need to use a knife. I have killed enough in my life to be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. I have to give it to Xiaoyue and my children."
Build some virtue." Shanpao sighed. He now has a Guanyin in his house, and he burns incense and prays day and night, for fear that the child will be lost again.
"Whenever it opens, I will bring people to support it." Liu Handong smiled and took the cigarettes from Shan Pao.
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With the police involved, there was no need to worry about Grandma Sun being evicted from the house for the time being. Song Shuang returned to school after finishing her work. On the way, she received a call from Ling Zijie, inviting her to sit in a coffee shop.
Song Shuang went as promised, but this time without Zhu Pengpeng, it felt a little strange. Ling Zijie ordered a glass of Blue Mountain, ordered a cappuccino for Song Shuang, and took out the printed "Sex Workers Ecological Survey Report."
"Song Shuang, please take a look. What I wrote is not perfect. This is just a draft. Please help me revise and correct it."
Song Shuang read through it carefully and was deeply moved by Ling Zijie's talent. This young man was careful and brave, went deep into the grassroots, and wrote such a profound and viewpoint-based report, which was admirable.
"I can't even speak of corrections. I think the writing is very good." Song Shuang said.
Ling Zijie shook his head: "I know the gap. It's just talk on paper and it doesn't touch on the deeper things, so I ask for your help."
Song Shuang's eyes lit up: "Well, let my dad take a look and let him give some suggestions."
Ling Zijie thought for a moment and said, "My uncle is busy with everything, will it affect his work?"
Song Shuang said: "This is also his job. He helps his daughter check her homework. As agreed, the report will have my and Pengpeng's names countersigned."
Ling Zijie smiled and said, "Look carefully."
Song Shuang took a closer look and saw that his and Peng Peng's names were indeed on the report.
"This matter was completed by the three of us, and of course your names must be included." Ling Zijie said seriously.