The strong man sitting in the Wuling Light closed the phone, opened the door, took a young man in the car, and the two people in the Songhuajiang Micro, got out of the car, glanced around, and then lowered his head and ran to the basement.
Go.
"Squeak!!"
The strong man went down the stairs, frowned, and gently pushed open the half-open wooden door.
"Wow!"
A black gun was pointed at the strong man. Yao Lele gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes, and cursed without any reason: "**! What are you doing here?"
"...Brother, I won't talk to you! I'm looking for him!" The strong man pointed at Qingzhong and stood motionless, looking at Yao Lele and said.
Inside the room, Zhang Wei was already awake, his limbs were tied, and he was sitting under the billiard table. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he looked at the people at the door with a pale face, without saying a word.
"...tap tap tap...!"
Qingzhong walked to the door, glanced at the strong man, nodded, then reached out to Yao Lele and said: "Give me the gun!!!"
"...What on earth are you going to do??" Yao Lele, dressed roughly, gritted his teeth and asked Qingzhong.
"Lele! When you came to Donghai Dragon Palace, I had already been the manager for five or six years! Do you want me to tell you what loyalty is??" Qingzhong stared at Yao Lele and whispered in his ear.
said.
"...Brother!! I like the atmosphere of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, I hope...you won't destroy it...!!" Yao Lele pursed her lips, finished speaking hoarsely, loosened her palm, and shot the shotgun to Qingzhong
Take it away.
"Follow them!" Qingzhong lowered his head and said in a low voice to Yao Lele.
"roll!!"
Yao Lele had no expression on his face and said calmly to the strong man.
"Hoola la!"
The four people standing on the steps gave way to a path, and Yao Lele walked out without saying a word.
Then the four people standing at the door walked into the house. Two people carried Meng Hu, two people carried Zhang Wei, and Qing Zhong picked up Hong Xin and walked slowly out of the basement.
When they arrived outside, Yao Lele and Hong Xin were put into the Songhuajiang minicar, while Qingzhong and Zhang Wei sat in the Wuling Light, and then the two cars drove out of the alley.
"Qingzhong, Xiaofei hasn't changed, it's you who has changed!!" Zhang Wei lowered his head and sat next to Qingzhong, his body shaking slightly as he said.
"...I don't know if it has changed or not. I only know that in six years, Brother Xu has fulfilled the wishes of many people. Six years later, we, who have returned home with a full load, need to do something for him!!" Qingzhong fell silent.
"How long," he said slowly and in a muffled voice.
"...!" Zhang Wei slowly turned his head toward the window and stopped talking.
...
Four hours later, in a parking lot, a large rented garage, and an office, Hong Xin was placed in a room alone, and Yao Lele and Zhang Wei were also locked in a room.
Qingzhong and the leading strong man were sitting in the office, drinking tea without saying a word. Ten minutes later, a figure locked the door of the parking lot, and the BMW x6 with fine dust on it walked into the safe passage with his head lowered.
Then he turned two corners and came to the door of the office. He paused for a moment, opened the door and walked in.
"You go out and I'll talk to him!" After the figure entered the room, he nodded slightly and said to the strong man.
"Okay!" The strong man nodded, opened the door and walked out.
The figure sat down facing Qingzhong without saying a word. He picked up the disposable water cup from the drinking fountain, filled it with pure water, raised his head and drank.
"You're in a hurry?" Qingzhong lit a cigarette and looked up at the figure and asked.
"...Well...after answering your call, I rushed here. I'm so thirsty!" After drinking two glasses of water, the figure threw the water cup into the paper tube, and then asked lightly: "Say
Tell me the starting point of your swordsmanship!"
"Menghu!" Qingzhong was silent for a moment and then nodded.
"...You want to give the three wolves an illusion?" The figure thought for a moment and asked with a frown.
"Yes, the three wolves cannot know that something happened to Menghu! If he knew that Xinxin was gone, no one would be able to find him!!" Qingzhong nodded.
"What kind of character is Meng Hu?" the figure asked.
"Give him a knife, and he will be the one who can dig out people's hearts!" Qingzhong said with a frown.
"Oh, it's not a big problem!" The figure was stunned for a moment and nodded without taking it too seriously.
"...Have you ever seen the list of gods? Bigan is not afraid of death!!" Qingzhong looked at the figure in disbelief and said again.
"Haha, let's change the topic and talk about Hong Xin!" The figure didn't seem to like to dwell on the issue of Meng Hu, so he directly talked about the topic.
"Follow the method of the man in the nursing home and let Hong Xin die!!" Qingzhong was silent for six or seven seconds, then lowered his head and said slowly.
"Haha, you are quite cruel!!" The figure looked at Qingzhong again and said with a smile.
"...Look for me!! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!" Qingzhong gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and said something to the figure.
The figure looked at him, nodded slightly, and said no more.
"Tap tap tap...!" Qingzhong walked to the door, put his palm on the door lock, paused, then turned his back to the figure and said: "You know why I am here, can you believe me?"
"...I know! Don't worry, I will only do things that are good for me!" The figure was stunned for a moment and said in a very calm tone.
"As long as you know!" Qingzhong said, opened the door and left directly.
After Qingzhong left, the figure walked slowly inside the house, walked back and forth several times, then turned off the lights and walked out of the office. As soon as he closed the door, he looked up and saw a strong man standing at the door.
"Have you talked to that man named Meng Hu?"
"...He came back from Vietnam, a desperado!" the strong man replied indirectly.
"Uncooperative??" the figure frowned and asked.
"Yeah! I won't cooperate!!" The strong man nodded.
"Come here!!" The figure hooked his fingers. The strong man was stunned for a moment and put his ears out. Then, his face, which had always seemed paralyzed, turned into an expression of more and more astonishment, and he stared at the figure blankly.
"Let's do it, I'm leaving first!" the figure said lightly, patted the strong man on the shoulder, turned around and left.
The strong man looked at the figure slowly disappearing at the end of the corridor. He was silent for a long time and said lightly: "I realized that I am just a fucking child...!"
...
On the other side, Qingzhong walked out of the parking lot, then stopped a taxi, took out his phone, dialed Daxiong's cell phone, and asked straight to the point: "Where are you???"
"...Brother!! Brother! Are you okay?! Why can't you get through on the phone?? It scares me to death, damn!" Big Bear asked anxiously.
"It's okay, let's meet and talk. You'll be waiting for me at Gate 2 of the Convention and Exhibition Center!"