The gentle breeze blew by, causing the reeds on the river beach to sway and make a rustling sound.
Fatty Han came back and shouted loudly: "Long Feiyu, don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the heart of a good person. Brother Lang saved you purely out of good intentions, are you worth the conspiracy and tricks we can use to deal with you today?
I took the risk of riding a motorcycle to bring you here. Do you think you can run away? If you are caught in the police station, the heroin found in your schoolbag will cost you your life."
Long Feiyu thought about it for a while, and it was indeed the truth. He said guiltily: "I wrongly blamed you. If you hadn't come to rescue me today, I would have been arrested. I won't thank you for your kindness. If you need me in the future, I will definitely be arrested."
Wherever I work, you can speak your mind and I will definitely help."
Ximen Lang asked: "Then what are your plans now?"
Long Feiyu sighed, "What plan can I have? I just need to find a place to hide first so as not to be caught by the police. Let's just live one day at a time."
"Then have you decided where to go?" Ximen Lang asked again.
Long Feiyu shook his head, "I haven't thought about it yet." He couldn't help but feel confused, yes, where on earth am I going? The world is so big, where is my place?
Ximen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I have a relatively safe place. If you can trust me, just come with me."
Now that things have happened, Long Feiyu knows that the other party is sincerely helping him, so he no longer has any doubts. He nodded and said: "Okay, thank you very much. You can arrange a place for me, but I'll try my best not to implicate you."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "We are all friends. It seems far away to say this. Let's get in the car."
Long Feiyu glanced at him, nodded and said, "That's right. I, Long Feiyu, have sincerely made you my friend."
The three of them got in the car, and Ximenlang started the off-road vehicle and drove towards the city. After an hour of bumpy driving, they returned to the warehouse in Zhaxing District. After getting off the car, Ximenlang took out the key and opened the iron lock on the door. The three of them
They walked in together. The door key was given to him by Xuanyuan Mo so that he could enter the warehouse at any time.
"Feiyu, how are you? Are you satisfied? You live here and I will keep you safe." Ximen Lang said confidently.
Long Feiyu nodded, "This place is very nice, quite remote, and is indeed suitable for hiding people. But, what is this house used for?"
Fatty Han said with a hint of showoff: "This is the base of our Julang Gang."
"Julang Gang, how come I haven't heard of it?" Long Feiyu asked in confusion.
Ximenlang said with a smile: "This is my newly established organization. Most of the members are from the original Feihutang, and some are members of the Mad God Society who joined under Pu Yongguang's operation."
Long Feiyu's face was full of surprise and he asked in a voice: "Pu Yongguang is the third in command of the Mad God Society, and he has also joined your gang. So, the boss Xue Guangdong and Zu Huiran were all abolished?"
Ximen Lang nodded and said calmly: "They provoked me first, I was just resisting."
Long Feiyu's eyes were full of admiration, he gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "It's really amazing."
Ximenlang chuckled, "It's not as powerful as you said, but if anyone dares to sit on my neck and shit, I will never forgive him." Then, he fulfilled his promise and took out a gift from Qiu Longyu from his pocket.
Let Fatty Han buy a new motorcycle for 10,000 yuan.
Fatty Han didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Brother Lang, I'm kidding you. I bought my old car for 700 yuan, so just throw it away. It saved Feiyu's life, so it's considered valuable."
It’s time to die.”
Ximen Lang still has sixteen to seven thousand yuan on him, which he got through fraud. Thinking that there is still a lot of money in the gang, he no longer insists on giving all these ten thousand yuan to Fatty Han.
He folded the bundle of money slips, found two thousand yuan from it, and said, "Well, the gang is a little tight on funds now, so I will buy you an old motorcycle first, and I will buy you a four-wheeled one later."
The car starts."
Fatty Han said with a smile: "Brother Lang, you have to keep your word. I'm just waiting to drive the car you promised me." But he didn't accept the money and said: "One thousand is enough, I'll buy another one."
Just a broken bike like last time will be fine. I can repair it anyway, so long as it can be ridden."
Ximenlang put the money into his hand and said with a smile: "I will give you one thousand. For the remaining one thousand, you can buy a mattress for Long Yu and some daily necessities. He will have to stay here for a while."
It’s been a while.”
Long Feiyu said hurriedly: "Don't bother me. It's good to have this place for me to hide. How can I ask you to spend money?"
Ximenlang waved his hand and said: "Feiyu, you're welcome, we are friends, and I should help you."
Fatty Han put the money in his pocket, opened the iron door and walked out, preparing to make a series of purchases. There were only two of them left in the room, and Long Feiyu said with emotion: "You brought me to your base.
, you trust me so much, are you not afraid that I will leak this place in the future?"
Ximenlang smiled and said: "Since I brought you here, I treat you as a brother. I believe that you will not do anything like betrayal."
Long Feiyu admired him in his heart and felt that the other party was really broad-minded and a talented person who could do great things. He suddenly had the idea of joining the Julang Gang, but he did not say it out immediately. He wanted to observe it for a while before saying anything.
The two people sat on the cardboard and chatted. They were all talking about the black and white affairs of Heshuo City. The young people were both passionate. In addition, they were both leaders of the school organization. They had anecdotes about this.
Naturally, he talks about it with great interest.
An hour later, Fatty Han came back with a truck, unloaded mattresses and liquefied gas tanks, pots, pans and other items from it, and he and Ximen Lang took them to the warehouse and placed them one by one.
Ximen Lang smiled and asked: "Fat man, why didn't you buy a car?"
Fatty Han said: "Where can I buy a car for one thousand yuan? I have to wait until there is a car market on Saturday to buy a second-hand car there."
Ximen Lang also knew that he couldn't buy it today, so he was just teasing him on purpose. He said, "Fat man, call Xuanyuan and the others later and call a few key members of the gang over, and let's get together."
Fatty Han nodded, "No problem." After he made the call, Ximen Lang asked: "Can you drive?" He quickly replied: "You can drive a tricycle. I have a pig-catching tricycle at home. I always tinker with it when I have nothing to do.
Can drive away."
"That's pretty much it. You drive my car to buy some food and drinks and come back, and we'll have a drink tonight." Ximen Lang threw the car keys to him.
Fatty Han said happily, "Haha, great, I've also had the addiction of driving an off-road vehicle." He couldn't wait to shake the car keys and walked out.
"Come back?" Ximen Lang stopped him.
"What else are you doing?" Fatty Han stopped and asked.
"Did you get the money?" Ximen Lang asked.
Fatty Han chuckled, "I still have more than a thousand dollars in my pocket. I'll spend this money first to buy a motorcycle. By the way, I won't buy a motorcycle either. I don't think it's interesting. Brother Lang, you can do it for me in the future."
I don’t mind a good car, even if it’s a broken Jeep.”
Ximenlang nodded, "Don't worry, I'll drive the car for you first. That's fine, you go."
"Then I'm leaving." Fatty Han walked out excitedly.
In the evening, Xuanyuan Mo, Pu Yongguang, Ronnie, Liang Simo, Huang Mao, and Ruan Zelong arrived as scheduled and rushed to the warehouse. Everyone was familiar with Long Feiyu, a man of great influence, and they quickly became familiar with him.
, laughing and joking.
Ximenlang called Bu Qingyun again, "Qingyun, what are you doing? Are you teasing the little nurse?"
Bu Qingyun responded with a smile, "Bring it down, the nurses on my floor are all aunt-level, there aren't even any younger ones. Looking at those faces covered with vicissitudes of life every day almost makes me depressed."
"Then come over here, let us have a drink."
A voice of surprise came from the mobile phone, which made Ximenlang's ears hurt. "Really, that's great, where are you?"
Ximen Lang moved his phone further away, laughing to himself, this guy seemed to be going crazy with the stress!