There was another thunderclap, lightning and thunder.
Zhang Ruoyu concealed the sadness of farewell in his eyes, slowly let go of his aunt, and said seriously: "Aunt, I have been a soldier for ten years, my hands are covered with blood, and countless souls have been killed by the sword."
"I suspect that the thunderstorm tonight was aimed at me. Stay away from me to avoid being accidentally struck by lightning."
Lin Qingxi smiled slightly, and a faint smile flashed across her gentle and beautiful face: "Is it stained with pig blood?"
This child has really changed. He knows how to love others and how to make them happy.
"joke."
Zhang Ruoyu's face darkened and he said coldly, "I served as a soldier for ten years, killing ten thousand pigs, eight thousand old scalpers, and small characters like chickens, ducks, and fish. If I don't kill a thousand or eight a day, I can't hide my bloodthirsty murderous intention."
"Awesome." Lin Qingxi narrowed her beautiful eyes. "I guess you must have a famous name in Beimang."
"Pig butcher!"
Zhang Ruoyu was categorical.
Pig slaughter?
Are you trying to compete with the ancient man Tu?
Lin Qingxi smiled, smiling from the bottom of her heart.
Even her white teeth can't be concealed, and her smile is as bright as a flower.
Auntie left with a smile.
Zhang Ruoyu watched his aunt enter the security checkpoint, then turned and left.
As soon as I got in the car, my phone buzzed.
It's Tang Sihai calling.
"It's Xiao Tang." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and opened the car window.
Xiao Tang?
Tang Sihai on the other end of the phone gritted his teeth angrily after hearing this address, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Yes, Brother Zhang, this is Xiao Tang." Tang Sihai took a deep breath and asked, "Brother Zhang, are you free tonight? Do you want to come to my house for a drink?"
"I'm in a bad mood, let's try another day." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
"I have invited all the beauties in Binhai City who look the most like female college students." Tang Sihai said calmly. "If Brother Zhang doesn't come, I won't be able to do it."
"Brother Tang has worked very hard." Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette and stepped on the accelerator. "If I don't come, I don't know how to appreciate it."
Whoosh!
The car rushed into the darkness like a beast.
…
Tang Family Villa.
Seven or eight pure, sweet, lovely and moving women gathered in the living room. As soon as Zhang Ruoyu entered the door, they rushed towards them and called Brother Zhang sweetly.
"Why are there only so many?"
Zhang Ruoyu dug into his pockets with both hands and looked unhappy.
Tang Sihai winked, and all the girls immediately gathered around him, feeding him wine and beating his legs.
"Brother Zhang, the environment is so bad." Tang Sihai sat aside and personally lit a cigarette for Zhang Ruoyu. "This style is really hard to find."
"Who's to blame? Aren't there too many old gangsters like you who like to be coquettish and charming?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned, very unhappy. "Wouldn't the environment be better if there were more men like me?"
Tang Sihai twitched the corner of his mouth, but nodded in agreement.
"Tell me, have you found out?" Zhang Ruoyu asked calmly.
"Found out." Tang Sihai nodded, but his expression became serious.
"Who is it?" Zhang Ruoyu asked with narrowed eyes.
"Baicheng, the Jiang family." Tang Sihai took a puff of his cigar and said calmly.
"The Jiang family?" Zhang Ruoyu was silent for a while and said calmly, "I haven't heard of it."
Tang Sihai, who had been holding back his breath for a long time, almost cursed.
What the hell has a cook heard of?
Just listen to me and say no? Can you please stop interrupting?
Suppressing his inner rage, Tang Sihai pursed his lips and said, "The Jiang family's influence in Baicheng is about the same as mine in Binhai."
"Isn't that just a waste?" Zhang Ruoyu interjected calmly.
"——"
Tang Sihai almost crushed the wine glass in his hand.
There’s no fucking way to talk today!
He really wanted to find Liang Daishan hiding in the lounge and let the old rabbit report.
"Binhai's GDP last year was 20% higher than that of Baicheng." Tang Sihai said seriously. "In terms of overall strength, I am slightly stronger than him."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Zhang Ruoyu asked. "Go kill him!"
Tang Sihai trembled and said hesitantly: "Brother Zhang, the Han family and I also have a deep hatred. I only helped you find out the news because I admire you and fell in love with you at first sight."
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Tang Sihai and said nothing.
He asked calmly: "Tell me about the grievances between the Jiang family and the Han family."
Tang Sihai nodded slightly and said shockingly: "Ten years ago, your father-in-law broke the leg of the eldest son of the Jiang family."
"Oh?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, becoming interested. "Why?"
"That young man was chatting up Han Jiangxue, who had just graduated from high school, at a charity dinner where big guys gathered, and your father-in-law caught him." Tang Sihai said hesitantly.
"Then what?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.
"There will be no more," Tang Sihai said matter-of-factly. "In front of more than a thousand people, your father-in-law broke Young Master Jiang's legs with a baseball bat. He also threatened that if he doesn't get out of Binhai tonight, he will never leave."
Want to leave."
Zhang Ruoyu's expression suddenly changed.
Is my father-in-law so crazy?
Break your legs when you start a conversation?
For someone who behaves like me, are two legs enough?
Zhang Ruoyu carefully pushed away the innocent beauty who was about to lie in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "I suddenly feel ill and am not in good condition. You go and accompany me, Brother Tang, hurry up."
Then, he secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xuebao.
"Xue Bao, go home early tonight and I will cook for you myself. Can you do braised pork? Do you want to try General Zhang's favorite lion head? In fact, what I am best at is stir-fried abalone."
