Half an hour later, Bi Ziwen and Tang Ming rushed to the hospital to visit Da Pao and his cousin. When they arrived, there were many people standing in the room, many of whom had gone to the airport to pick up Bi Ziwen that day.
"Brother!"
"Brother Wen!"
"...!"
Bi Ziwen and Tang Ming walked into the house. More than a dozen people greeted Bi Ziwen with smiles, but Tang Ming stood at the door and seemed ignored, as if these people didn't recognize him.
"Hospital, why are there so many people here? Go back if you have nothing to do. It's quite late!" Bi Ziwen smelled the pungent smell of smoke and curses in the room, frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed and smiled.
He said something.
"Brother Wen!! This Caesar is so overbearing in his work!! Look at how he was beaten by the cannon! When our brothers were playing, Caesar didn't know where the hell he was pouting!! This kind of beating is not a slap in the face.
!!You don’t expose your shortcomings when you scold someone! What kind of hatred! Are your front teeth knocked out by a cannon???" A strong man about thirty-six or seventeen years old walked over immediately when he saw Bi Ziwen, and said in a tone of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.
"Yeah! It's okay if it was Meng Fei who shot him. But the one who shot the cannon was a little JB dog basket who was running errands for Caesar. Isn't this a fucking scumbag?" Another middle-aged man with a relatively thin body said
, leaned against the wall, and cursed angrily.
Bi Ziwen's head felt like it was about to explode as he listened to the buzzing chatter in the room. He gritted his teeth, waved his hands and said to the room: "Stop arguing, I know this matter well, if it's okay, hurry up jb
Go home, let me have a chat with Cannon!"
"Brother, what are you going to do? When are you going to fuck him???"
"Fuck him, count me as one of them, I'll pay 500,000 to buy that JB Xuanxuan's life!!"
"I'm looking for the one with the top cylinder! There was a car accident and he was crushed to death on the spot, that's all!"
After Bi Ziwen finished speaking, everyone started shouting and talking again. Bi Ziwen held his shoulders and saw with his own eyes a nurse holding a needle, an infusion bottle, and a tray. As soon as she walked in, she was frightened by this group of fierce men and backed away.
"Stop fucking arguing!!!! Shut up!!!!" Bi Ziwen yelled and roared.
"Uh-huh!!"
More than ten people looked at Bi Ziwen in a daze.
"Look at each of you!!! Every one of you is thirty or forty years old!! And you still scream and scream all day long!! Who in this room has never been to jail? What's wrong??
You don’t even remember? You still want to go in???” Bi Ziwen roared and pointed at everyone.
"...Brother, none of us are from the Buddhist academy, so we can't blame anyone for being so fucking compassionate. How many of us in our profession have not entered? Is this even a big deal? We have come to where we are now.
One step? Why didn't you look away?" The strong man sighed and said slowly.
Listening to his words, Bi Ziwen had a strange feeling. That is, he had been away for just a few years, and it was very difficult to come back to talk to these people. His thinking, vision, and goals seemed to have followed these people from childhood to adulthood.
Brother, as I was growing up, differences gradually emerged, and these differences became more and more intense.
What Bi Ziwen sees now is that wherever these people go, they are cheering and showing off their power. If they disagree, their subordinates will take out their knives and do it. They always think that money or they can settle everything for them.
Yes, that's what he was thinking about. He didn't expect how much manpower and financial support these big brothers, who seemed to be no different from local gangsters and hooligans, had given him to where he is today. How many people had been because of his words.
, gave up family and love, went to prison for him, and spent the youth that only happens once in life...
"Okay! Just say a few words. Those who should go home should go home quickly. You don't have to worry about the rest. If I need your help, I will naturally discuss it with you!" Bi Ziwen waved his hand in a tired tone.
, said slowly.
The dozen or so people in the house didn't know what to say when they saw Bi Ziwen's appearance, so they all walked out with anger in their hearts. After they went out, the only ones left in the house were Bi Ziwen, DaPao, DaPao's cousin, and Tang.
Ming. And Tang Ming has always been very low-key, not talking to anyone, just standing quietly at the door, folding his hands and saying nothing.
"Brother! How old am I?" Da Pao, who was in his thirties or forties with gauze wrapped around his face and red eye circles, looked very aggrieved and looked up at Bi Ziwen and asked.
"In two months, it will be 37!" Bi Ziwen was silent for a moment, sat on a chair, and said slowly.
"Yeah!! I'm already thirty-seven! I've been working in logistics in the suburbs for almost ten years!! With my old face, who doesn't know anyone in two or three hundred logistics companies??? I can't stand this.
Now, from now on, I will just fuck with shit!! Not even a dog!" Cannon clenched his fists angrily and cursed excitedly with teeth leaking.
Bi Ziwen looked at Cannon lying on the bed, sighed, frowned, and said after being silent for a long time: "Dapao, if you endure some things, there may be two endings. You are almost forty.
Why can't we continue to do the same thing as before, get angry and just strive for a moment of happiness? Caesar has connections in both the business and political circles. If you fight and fight with him for three years, Caesar will still be the same Caesar, and he will never be defeated!!"
"Brother??? What do you mean?? This is the end of it???" Da Pao was stunned for a long time and asked in disbelief.
"...That's not what I meant!" Bi Ziwen said again, a little angry.
"Brother!! Don't worry, I will definitely take care of the matter for you. We don't need too many brothers. Each of us has 150,000 yuan to deal with Meng Fei and that idiot named Xuan Xuan. There is nothing wrong with him at all!" Cannon misunderstood!
Bi Ziwen meant what he said and said excitedly.
"...Pao! You have the 150,000, but doesn't Meng Fei have it? Doesn't Meng Fei's brother have any??" Bi Ziwen quickly asked back.
"Then I'll listen to you, I'll do whatever you say! I'll pay for it myself!!" Dapao looked at Bi Ziwen expectantly, gritted his teeth and said slowly.
"Do you listen to me?" Bi Ziwen asked.
"Well, it's up to you!"
"Then you are discharged from the hospital after two days, go to Caesars, and buy something for Meng Fei. Don't be too expensive, don't be too cheap! The price is average!" Bi Ziwen thought for a moment and said slowly.
"Well, okay, tomorrow...!" Da Pao repeated half of it with a grin, and was suddenly stunned for a moment. Then he raised his voice, raised his head and asked Bi Ziwen in disbelief: "Brother? What do you mean??? Let me and Meng Fei
Apologize and give in??”
"It's not about obeying...!!"
"Brother, stop talking!! Apologize? This is absolutely impossible!!"
Cannon's eyes were red, and he roared at Bi Ziwen with some excitement. Bi Ziwen looked at Cannon quietly, and for a moment, he fell silent...