After hanging up the phone with Liu Jingmu, I quickly called Gu Qingfeng again and asked if he had left. He said he was talking to the front desk downstairs, so I called him back.
When he returned to the office, he asked me what happened, and I told me about what Liu Jingmu called me just now.
After I finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but frown and said, "Brother Crazy, I think there is something strange about this. Even if the leader Liu Jingmu mentioned is your grandfather's old subordinate, we are doing the job now.
, it is really not advisable to have more contact with us, let alone visit us in person.”
I nodded and said, "I felt something strange, so I called you back and discuss it and see what you can guess."
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Brother Crazy, you think I am a god. I don't have the ability to predict the uncertainty. However, judging from the current situation, it should not be too bad. At least the other party should not be hostile."
I also smiled helplessly. This is what we can guess at the moment, but even this guess, we are not 100% sure.
I remembered my senior brother's words that he wanted to protect me again. Maybe this time it was not a bad thing.
Then Gu Qingfeng and I discussed the matter of receiving the chief in a week. Gu Qingfeng said that he would personally arrange it and be able to manipulate the chief of the Shaanxi police. This may be the highest figure on Baidao we met.
Everything was discussed, and Gu Qingfeng left the company only then.
In the next three days, Gu Qingfeng came to me again and introduced three people to me. However, these three people were not outlaws, but Gu Qingfeng selected them from my brothers and brothers, three good brothers, and then
He was recruited into my personal guards to replace the three brothers who died in Xi'an.
Thinking of the failure of Xi'an's last action, my heart still felt a slight pain, and a rage gradually burned in my heart.
On the fourth day, I, the thug, Yang Tu and Gu Qingfeng went to the Second Prison together, but this time we didn't bother Lao Xiao, just a person was picked up at the door of the Second Prison - Wang Sheng.
The news that Wang Sheng would be released was not until last night that Jiang Sheng told me that when Jiang Sheng called me, he spoke a little hidden. I can't remember exactly what he said, but the meaning inside and outside was to tell me that he
I helped me this time, and I should have helped him once too.
As for how to help, I already know that it is only a matter of time before Jiang Shengti. He came in front of him and found an opportunity. This opportunity was to let him solve a case, not too big, of course, it could be too small, otherwise
It seems to be of no weight.
And Jiang Sheng’s meaning is to tell me that this case should be ended before the two sessions begin in March.
After thinking about it, I felt that I really had a problem with Jiang Sheng, and maybe I could cooperate with Dushan, so it was involved in drugs, that was a big case. If Dushan could be arrested by Jiang Sheng
Then he would be a nail on the iron plate.
For this reason, I also called Officer Zhou, mainly because I was afraid that Officer Zhou would be unbalanced. After telling me the reason, Officer Zhou said: "Crazy, don't worry, I'm not that kind of petty.
People, this time you used a knife to Jiang Sheng, it is natural to give them some benefits. After all, he is a person who doesn’t charge money."
Officer Zhou was right. Jiang Sheng was indeed a guy who couldn't get enough money. I found an opportunity to give him some money, but he refused them all.
Not greedy, this is indeed a good standard for management.
Our group came to pick up Wang Sheng early this morning. When we were waiting around 8:30, Wang Sheng walked out of the large iron gate of the Second Prison in a black jacket and a backpack carrying him.
When he got off with the prison guard, he slowly walked towards me. In the middle of winter, Wang Sheng was wearing only single clothes and looked a little thin.
Wang Sheng walked over slowly and greeted me: "Mad Master, it's really my honor to be welcomed by you in person."
I smiled and said, "It's cold outside, let's talk to the car."
When we got into the car, we started walking towards the company. The warm air in the car came up for a while. Wang Sheng rubbed his hands in the seat next to me and said, "Crazy Master, when are the other four brothers in the second prison?
Take it out?"
I said, "In one month."
Wang Sheng said "Thank you", and then ignored me and started talking to Yang Tu. He asked Yang Tu who his master was, how many years of martial arts practice, how good is Kung Fu, and he simply asked Yang Tu if he had time.
Let's talk.
Yang Tu looked at me through the rear-car mirror, and I said, "Driving to Zhang Beichen's black boxing ring, you two can compete there, but I've agreed, click until the end, who will take action?
It's heavy, I'll let him go with it."
Yang Tu said while driving: "I understand, uncle."
Wang Sheng leaned against the seat and said, "skipping" with disapproval.
Later, Wang Sheng didn't say anything, but fell asleep next to him leaning against the seat.
The thug heard that there was no sound behind him, so he looked back. When he saw Wang Sheng asleep, he wanted to have an attack. I smiled at the thug and said, "Don't be angry with the rough people."
The thug then endured it.
When I went to the black boxing ring, I called Zhang Beichen and asked him to help clear the situation. Because of this competition, I don’t want too many people to know.
When Zhang Beichen heard that I was going to go over, he agreed without saying a word.
When we were over, he stood outside the abandoned factory and waited for us. When we entered the black boxing ring, he found that there was indeed no outsider here except our brothers.
Zhang Beichen told me that I called early and hadn’t started to get on the job yet, so I didn’t have to clear the venue and just told the people who came here that the game would be cancelled today.
Both the thugs and Yang Tu and Zhang Beichen have seen each other, but he has never seen Wang Sheng, so he asked me: "Crazy Brother, who is the guy behind you? He is dressed so cool, and he has a bald head. He has to have it.
How hot.”
I smiled and didn't say anything, Wang Sheng grinned and said, "Boy, you speak quite humorously. You are a little bit too bad to me. I just came out of the second prison. I'm not wearing anything but hot, but I'm
I don’t have money to buy more clothes, and as for my bald head, the general hairstyle in prison, I can’t do anything about it.”
As he said that, Wang Sheng shook his head, and the tattoo with the character "卍" on his neck seemed particularly obvious.
Zhang Beichen saw Wang Sheng talking so casually beside me, and couldn't help but be curious, thinking that it was a big shot I invited.
I said, "He is the leader of the ghost man group I told you before - Wang Sheng."
After entering the black boxing ring, I pointed to the stage of a competition in the center and said, "Let's just be here, Yang Tu and Wang Sheng, you two will play on stage, remember to stop."
Both of them are masters among masters. If they are accidentally injured, it will be a huge loss for me, but if they are not allowed to fight, both of them will definitely be unhappy.
Yang Tu shook his shoulders and said a word to Wang Sheng: "Please!"
Wang Sheng was not polite either. He found a seat to put his backpack down gently, then slowly walked to the side of the platform, turned over and drilled the platform under the rope.
Yang Tu slowly got on the stage from the front stairs, his steps were steady, but I could feel that Yang Tu had a powerful aura that he had never had before, and this momentum was what he had faced before.
At that time, it has never been revealed.
After the two of us stood on the stage, we also retreated to the audience and found a seat and sat down. Before the two of us could open, Ankang walked out of the backstage. Seeing me, we hurried over and came over to me.
greet.
Ankang was a little puzzled and asked me: "Brother Crazy, isn't it a love scene today? Why is Brother Yangtu still having a competition with others?"
I said, "Find a place to sit down and watch it, and you will benefit a lot."
Ankang was curious, but he still found a place to sit down.
The two people on the stage did not start fighting immediately, but just stared at each other. After a while, they slowly approached. When there were still four or five steps between them, they stopped again.
Then Wang Sheng clenched his fist with his right hand to block it, balanced it with his left hand, and stole a strong horse stance under his feet.
Wang Sheng's moves seem vigorous and powerful, which is also the crazy guy who is absolutely martial arts routine in Shaolin, who is strong and strong.
Yang Tu's move seemed a little less strong. His right hand was slightly tilted upward, and his left hand was gently dragged under the elbow of his right arm. Although he was not as strong as Wang Sheng's aura, he had a continuous stream of force.
The tenacity is inside.
After a brief move, Wang Sheng shouted violently, and his steps rushed, and at the same time he punched Yang Tu's chest. This move looked very simple, but I saw Wang Sheng's green snake step.
The pace contains a huge space for change.
Yang Tu also responded quickly. He patted his right palm lightly, and at the same time, he quickly stepped forward with his right leg, attacking Wang Sheng's weird steps. It was right what I guessed, Wang Sheng's this
The most powerful move is on the legs.
But if it were me and Wang Sheng on stage, I would definitely have reported it. Even if I reported it at that time, I would not be able to deal with it if the opponent made obvious moves.
Yang Tu slapped Wang Sheng's right fist on his right fist. I thought it was a powerless collision, but when the two moves met together, the crisp "splash" sound like a high-five made me unable to help.
Surprised.
What a strong power.
It’s okay for Wang Sheng to have a strong fist, but why did Yang Tu’s light palm have such strong power?
Before I could come back from my surprise, Wang Sheng Qingshe's steps had already grabbed Yang Tu's right leg that blocked his way. The two sides' legs were even more fiercely and suppressed each other and refused to give in.
Both of them had little movement on their legs, but I could tell that they had condensed at least 80% of their strength in their bodies.
The lower plate is the foundation of martial arts. If you lose in the lower plate, you will lose more than half of this competition.
After the two of them had just one move, my thinking would be a little too late. If it were in a real battle, I really doubted how many rounds I could hold on...