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Chapter 1,183 Unable to move

"I have lived in Qingyuan for most of my life. I have experienced good times and bad times. It can be said that it has been full of ups and downs."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"It was only after half of the earth was buried that I finally understood a sentence."

“That’s carpe diem!”

"There are too many obstacles in this life."

"You are so awesome now, but can you guarantee that you will be awesome for the rest of your life? Can you guarantee that you can jump over every pit?"

"So, listen to my advice and play as much as you want while you are young! Don't be like me, who has been busy all your life, but in the end you are as panicked as a lost dog!"

In the Dong Laishun Hotel, Na Qingyuan expressed his sorrow with the strength of his wine. After he was already drunk and chattering for a while, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then shouted: "Remember, from now on."

,Wine, you want to drink good meat, you want to eat fat, woman, you..."

"Oh, stop it, stop it, stop it, you should take away your magical power soon." Chu Heng was sitting across from him happily and watching him act drunkenly, but to his surprise, he became more and more energetic and dangerous as he spoke.

His face changed color instantly, and he quickly stood up and covered the old man's broken mouth.

Then with a smile on his face, he hugged the diners and waiters in the room who were looking at him unkindly: "I'm sorry, everyone, the old man drank a little too much today, please bear with me, please bear with me."

A fat and muscular waitress stood aside with her arms folded and sneered repeatedly: "Don't stop me, let this crooked old man continue. I want to hear what kind of woman he wants to play with!"

This time is no different than in later generations, no one can control your oral pleasure. If Qingyuan really said those dirty words, if he really took it seriously, even if he was not arrested as a gangster, he would have to be slapped in the face.

At this time, Qingyuan also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his heated head instantly cooled down. He was already frightened and was suddenly covered in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of a wine vat. He stood up in a hurry to apologize:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm drunk. Please don't behave like an old man like me."

"Huh, I don't know if this wine went into the stomach of a person or a dog."

The aunt glanced at the skinny, lame old guy. She really didn't have any desire to fight, so she turned back to the counter to find someone to chat with.

The old man next to him smiled and joked: "Old man, you'd better take good care of your mouth. You can eat it randomly, but you can't say it randomly. Be careful of trouble coming out of your mouth."

"You said it, you said it."

Qingyuan nodded and bowed in a circle before sitting back down. He wiped the cold sweat from his head with a scared look on his face, smiled bitterly and whispered: "I got a little carried away with myself. I shouldn't, I shouldn't."

Chu Heng squinted at him: "Sir, why do you, an old man like you, still make such low-level mistakes?"

"Drunk things get in the way, drunk things get in the way."

Old Qingyuan's face turned red and he didn't dare to drink anymore. He picked up his chopsticks and ate the meat.

And while they were feasting, in a dilapidated house in Xuanwu, a group of people from out of town were also talking about the two of them.

"Did you find out clearly? What is the relationship between that person and Qingyuan? What did they do again?"

In an old house that had been in disrepair, a tall and thin young man sat on a chair with a straight face, and an old man with a droopy face asked questions to the brothers in front of him.

When Chu Heng took Na Qingyuan away this morning, a small group of them happened to be hanging around the old man's house and saw the whole process.

After the horse-faced young man learned of the situation, he hurriedly sent someone to investigate, and he didn't come back until now.

Hearing his question, one of the young men who went to inquire about the situation stood up with an annoyed look on his face and said: "I have inquired clearly. The man who picked up Na Qingyuan is called Chu Heng. He is the first grain management office in the city."

The deputy director of the company has a very close relationship with a group of gangsters.”

"Today he took Na Qingyuan to the subdistrict office first, and then to the grain management office to take away the old man's house!"

"Fuck! How dare you pick my peaches!"

The face of the horse-faced young man suddenly darkened, and a cold and fierce light bloomed in his eyes.

He had already found out clearly from others that Qingyuan was originally a wealthy family, and analyzed from clues that the old man should have something on his hands. He had been keeping an eye on that family for some time, but he didn't expect that someone would get there first.

"It's all our fault for those idiots. If they hadn't always been at odds with us, how could there have been so many things?"

The horse-faced young man gritted his teeth and threw away the cigarette in his hand. After his face changed a few times, he coldly ordered the people in front of him: "Go and check that Chu Heng carefully. The bastard dares to shoot me. I'm not done with him!"

"

"good."

Several people turned around and walked out.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I bumped into Li Yiqiang, who had just finished drinking with someone and came over for a walk.

Since the death of Yan Shu, basically no one in Sijiu City is willing to play with him, a person who had a problem with Chu Heng. He spent a lot of effort to get in touch with Mr. Yao, and thus

Only when I got to know these outsiders did I have playmates.

"Hey, how many brothers are going to go?"

Seeing those people about to go out, Li Yiqiang swung his arms and stepped forward, stopped them, and said, "Let's go, let's go, there's nothing to do today, let's play cards."

"Not today, Brother Li." A young man shook his head and explained: "The Qingyuan we have been staring at for a while has let others take the lead. We have to teach that bastard a lesson."

"Who is it? Are you brave enough to eat a bear's heart?" Li Yiqiang's eyes widened, and the missing ear was very bluffing: "Are they from the security department of the instrument factory that have been against you before? You are really looking for death.

!”

"No, it's a bitch named Chu Heng." The young man snorted.

"Who?" Li Yiqiang was stunned for a moment, feeling that all his courage had been drained out of him in an instant, and his legs began to feel weak.

Knowing how Yan Shu died, what he fears most now is Chu Heng. Even just hearing his name makes his heart tremble, fearing that the cruel and sinister man will remember him and give him two kilograms of peanuts.

"No, which Chu Heng?" Li Yiqiang asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

When the young man told him the whole story, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly pulled them back.

"No, you can't move this person. If you move him, you will all be killed. Come back with me!"

soon.

Several young people who were unaware of the situation were dragged back into the house by him with confused expressions.

The horse-faced young man sitting in the room and several others also heard what they said.

Seeing him bringing someone in, Ma Lian frowned and asked, "Old Li, why can't this Chu Heng move?"

"He is not a good person!"

Li Yiqiang quickly told him Chu Heng's background, strength, and some of the things he had done. Whenever he talked about things related to him, he would subconsciously show some joy.

I'm glad that I'm lucky, and I'm glad that the other party didn't kill me.

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