Wei Li and Baozi stood quietly behind Li Si. They originally thought it was a strange dispute, but they didn't expect that the gay's invasion was just the tip of the iceberg. If they hadn't captured the gay's top thug,
I guess I have to continue to keep it in the dark, but who is framing me behind the scenes?
Thoughts are the most peaceful, so much so that even the cell phone in Li Si's pocket was beating like crazy and didn't respond.
"Fourth brother..." Wei Li shouted softly.
"Huh?" Li Si suddenly woke up, smiled faintly, and took out his cell phone from his pocket. The call was from Su Rou. I don't know why, but every time he saw these two words, Li Si could always feel his heart.
There was a moment of warmth. He answered the phone: "Xiao Rourou, what do you want from me?"
"Where are you?" Su Rou's voice is very soft, making people never tire of listening to it. Compared with the voices of those delicate hosts on radio and television stations, I don't know how many times more ethereal. If Su Rou were to be the announcer, the listening rate would probably be improved.
Soaring.
"I'm on the battlefield! What's wrong?" Li Si asked softly.
"Come back in the evening, I'll make soup for you!" Su Rou was like a good wife and mother, devoted to her husband. At this time, she was holding the phone and standing by the window of the office, thinking back to Li Sixiang.
The scene of my courtship still gives me endless aftertaste and makes me remember it deeply.
"Yes!" Li Si nodded and agreed, immediately forgetting those complicated things in his heart. No matter if he was a gangster in the provincial capital or Liu Chengen, as long as they dared to jump out, they would fight back mercilessly.
As long as you have a clear conscience, that's all. At least, Liu Zixuan didn't kill himself.
Saying goodbye to the Sanxing battlefield, he arrived in the city in a flash. Passing by Chengdong District, he saw the Hongrong Phase I project in full swing. He suddenly thought that Zhang Baoqiang seemed to be still in the hospital. So, Li Si turned in the direction and headed towards the Central Hospital.
go in the direction.
Zhang Baoqiang's operation was barely completed and the bones were reconnected. However, the sequelae were necessary. He would have to rely on crutches to walk in the future, and he could not do some heavy work. A good-looking man was wasted like this, and Li Dahu was angry on the side.
He wiped away tears. Of the people Zhang Baoqiang brought out from the security room, only Li Dahu was left with him. The rest had already found their own way out. After all, Mo Changsheng had a family and did not dare to jump around.
Moreover, he also had a falling out with the people in Zhangjiacun, so he couldn't afford to lose this stable job.
