I saw the dart that Brother Tian held in his hand directly passed through the left side of the man's face, and then passed through the right side of his face.
A lot of blood was shed!
It was as if this man had bitten a chopstick sideways in his mouth, and it hurt so much that he screamed.
Brother Tian had no expression on his face, and slowly pulled out the dart from the man's face, stuffed the apple into the man's mouth, and said calmly: "You can tell me behind your back, but you can't tell my wife, eat this apple."
OK, write it off."
The older man at the same table immediately stared and said, "Still stunned! Hurry up and eat!"
After eating an apple for about ten minutes, this man's mouth was filled with blood! Finally, he was helped away. No one in the room seemed to be afraid. They were all laughing and whistling.
Brother Tian raised his glass and said: "Brothers, it's time to drink and drink! It's time to find a girl first! There's only one thing, don't do anything when you're drunk! Don't cause trouble!"
"What's wrong, little brother, did I scare you?"
"No, Brother Zhang, I'm not afraid! I just feel a little surprised."
"Haha, this is light. Let me tell you, these two boys are lucky. If they catch up with normal times, they will be missing at least one part. Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's continue drinking."
While I was eating, the driver from Brother Tian came over and said, "Mr. Xiang, the boss will ask you to go to the roof later."
"What do you want me to do on the roof?"
The driver left without explaining.
After drinking for three rounds, I walked up the fire escape to the roof of the hotel alone.
It was dark and windy on the roof, but there was a fire and it was burning brightly.
Waves of aroma wafted up, and I saw Brother Tian, wearing a black windbreaker, sitting cross-legged by the fire and roasting corn.
"Here you go, sit down."
He tested the temperature, continued to roast the corn, and said casually: "My family was poor when I was a child. If I didn't have this thing, I would have starved to death."
"Where did the corn come from this winter? Was it grown in greenhouses?" I asked.
He didn't answer, but looked up at me and said seriously: "Old Ji told me, I didn't recognize you as my little brother in vain."
"Brother Tian, I know some strange people in the Changchun Society. There is a miracle doctor who has promised to help. He will be there tomorrow night."
"Well, the rice is almost ready. You can try one first."
"Brother Tian, I know your connections are much better than mine! But we have to try anything! Maybe we can cure Aunt Luo this time!"
It can be seen from his facial expression that he does not have high expectations for the so-called miracle doctor I found.
Brother Tian looked up at the night sky and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't know, I have never been afraid of anything, but now I am very afraid of that day coming. If Xiao Luo is gone one day, my heart will be broken."
He turned to look at me: "Money? Power? Status? None of it mattered to me at that time. I don't know if I can survive by then, and I don't know what I will become."
"Xiao Luo saw your safe lock gift. She liked it very much and asked me to say thank you on her behalf."
At this moment, his driver hurried over.
Brother Tian frowned and said, "I told you, no one can come up."
The driver lowered his head and said, "Boss, you must see this person."
"Haha! Congratulations!"
"The groom is so elegant that he leaves the bride alone in the empty room, while he watches the stars and eats barbecue on the roof of the building alone."
Following the sound, a man in his thirties came up to the roof.
This man was smiling when he spoke, wearing glasses and a formal suit. He was dressed neatly and meticulously. He had a golden pen in his jacket pocket.
Brother Tian stood up and walked over, stared at the other person and asked, "What are you doing here?"
The man with glasses smiled and said: "I'm here to pass on a message. Don't forget who you are. Tonight, the gang you summoned must be disbanded immediately. No one can stay in Zhengding overnight."
Brother Tian blew out a puff of cigarette smoke in the other person's face.
"Disband immediately? Do you want hundreds of my brothers to sleep on the street at night?"
He took out the gold pen from the man's breast pocket, took it out, looked at it, put it back, patted his right cheek and whispered:
"Don't talk to me in this tone. You're not worthy. Go back and tell your master that I've been in a bad mood the past two days. Don't mess with me again."
