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Chapter 601 A gunshot

Ni Chen was drunk.

And he was very drunk.

Being able to become the deputy director of a popular office of the Municipal Party Committee at a young age is something that the common people can look up to.

No matter who this matter is placed on, everyone will be so excited and confused.

So, excited, he drank a few more drinks.

Then he started to grin...

"Brother-in-law... I'll tell you the truth. When you were dating my little sister, I always thought you were not a good person. I wanted to go to your house with a knife and chop you to death."

"Hey, do you remember that one time you and your little sister were talking at the door of my house, and someone threw stones at you? It was me!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

"I'm blind!"



Ni Yinghong looked at the old man who was telling the truth after drinking with a dark face. He gritted his silver teeth and kicked him under the table several times, muttering: "I asked you to throw it, I asked you to throw it! Do you know that I have a headache?"

That bag hasn’t gone away for several days? It hurts so much that I wipe my tears every day! Is there anyone as big as you?"

"You have nothing to walk with."

The sister-in-law was afraid that her husband would continue to talk nonsense, so she hurriedly reached out and twisted his ears to stop him, and then urged: "Okay, stop drinking, and go home quickly."

"Why go home? Go home. We have three happy birthdays today. I must drink a few more glasses." Ni Chen waved his hand and patted his wife's hand away, picked up the glass and continued to drink.

Chu Heng saw that he had really drunk too much, and it was already late. After clinking the glass with him and drinking the wine, he suggested: "It's almost done, brother, let's go back quickly, sister-in-law."

Both Yinghong and I are healthy, so we should go back early and rest."

"That's it, let's go back."

His words were still very effective. Ni Chen didn't insist anymore this time. He put down his wine glass obediently and stood up unsteadily.

After all, he was able to get where he is today only because of the help of others. How could he be disrespectful to others?

After several people came out of the hotel, they each picked up their bicycles and prepared to return home.

The drunk Ni Chen could not even walk, let alone ride a bicycle, so his sister-in-law had to ride with him.

But my sister-in-law's riding skills are not very good. She can make a living riding by herself, but she can't do it with others.

Not long after she pulled Ni Chen, she almost fell down.

Seeing this, Chu Heng dared to let them go back by themselves.

Ni Chen just fell. My sister-in-law is a pregnant woman. If she falls and hurts the child, she won’t be able to cry at all!

So, he hurried over and let his sister-in-law ride the bicycle alone. He took Ni Chen and followed them to his mother-in-law's house.

After the young couple sent them all the way to the place, they went into the house to talk to Ni's father and Ni's mother. By the time they left here and returned to Xiaolihua, it was almost nine o'clock.

The TV was still playing in the small courtyard, and a large group of people gathered there.

Chu Heng, who was used to it, struggled to squeeze into the hospital with his wife. When he was about to go back to the house, Wan Xiaotian suddenly ran in front of him.

"Master Chu!"

"Fuck!"

Chu Heng was startled by this guy. He raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead. He immediately glared at this guy and said angrily: "You look like a ghost! You kid won't go home in the middle of the night, why don't you run away?"

Why am I here?"

Wan Xiaotian rubbed his head with a playful smile and said, "The third master asked me to pass a message to you. When I came here, I saw that you were not at home, so I would just watch TV here."

"You go back first."

When Chu Heng heard that something was going on, he handed the bag to his wife, then took him to the corner of the kitchen door and asked, "What's going on?"

Wan Xiaotian whispered: "Didn't you ask Third Master to invite everyone who has issues with Cen Hao? It's already been done. We'll meet at Third Master's house at noon later."

"The action is quite fast." A satisfied smile appeared on Chu Heng's face, and he immediately asked Wan Xiaotian some details before sending him away.

When he returned to the house, Xiao Ni was already busy at the sewing machine making clothes for the outside children.

"Stop it, don't even look at what time it is." Chu Heng walked over helplessly, put his hand on his wife's head, and gently rubbed her hair.

"Just a little, it'll be fine soon." Ni Yinghong turned around and smiled sweetly at him.

"Ten minutes, I'll give you ten minutes. Give me a rest before you finish it." Chu Heng lowered his head and kissed her, then turned back to the bed and sat down against the bedside, and then quietly left.

He took out a small notebook from the warehouse, turned to a blank page, and wrote Cen Hao's name on it with a pen.

Then, he quickly wrote a dense string of small characters after his name.

I don't know what I'm planning.



The next day.

The morning light is faint.

After Chu Heng sent Ni Yinghong to the unit, he carried the guy without stopping and found the fishing friends such as Old Man Lian and Uncle Zhao who had made an appointment long ago. Then a group of more than a dozen people rode bicycles to Mentougou.

There is a fishing spot there, a pond in the middle of a barren mountain. There is a big silver carp in it that weighs at least fifty or sixty pounds. Many people have broken fish there and no one knows how many rods have been broken.

.

So, they, a group of people who are not afraid of death, decided to give it a try today.

A group of old and young people came out of the city in high spirits and walked a long way to the wild pond in Mentougou.

Immediately, they quickly dispersed, selected their favorite spots, mysteriously took out the prepared secret baits from their pockets, hung up the hooks, threw out the rods, and were ready to show off their skills and become famous!

Chu Heng was also prepared.

I saw this guy secretly take out the corn kernels soaked in honey, sesame oil, white wine and other good things from his pocket and put them on the hook. Then he hurriedly threw out the rod, and the old god was sitting there waiting for the fish to take the bait.

In this era of scarce supplies, his bait can be considered a luxury.

But the effect is also very good.

Not long after the rod was thrown out, fish started to bite the hook.

It was a crucian carp, weighing half a catty, which was a good start.

"Oh, it's not interesting!"

This guy raised the crucian carp in his hand and showed it off to everyone who had not fished yet, then quickly took the bait hook again and continued fishing.

Maybe he was lucky today, or maybe that bait was really useful.

The following time seemed to be his personal performance time. Big fish and small fish hit one after another, which made him very busy.

Old man Lian, who had never caught a fish, saw this and approached him with a shy face, wanting to ask him for some bait.

Before the old man could speak, Chu Heng suddenly stood up excitedly, grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, stared at the water in the distance, and shouted to the old man in a low voice: "Stop talking, here we come!"

"What's coming?"

The old man looked curiously along his line of sight and saw a group of black figures swimming toward them under the water, and he immediately became excited.

"Steady, steady, don't scare the fish!"

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded not far away, and the next moment there was a splash of water on the water near the black shadow.

The black shadow was suddenly startled, and in the blink of an eye it sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared.

"I'll fuck you!"

Chu Heng's face turned green with anger. He turned to look in the direction where the gunfire came from, and saw a young man with a black face on a hill, pointing a rifle at them from a distance.

"Sun thief, come here! If I don't beat the crap out of you today, I think you'll be clean in the first three days!"


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