"Haha, when the road is rough, draw your sword to help." The visitor laughed loudly, patted his bald head, and with a fierce look on his face, he glared at Xiangzi and shouted: "Xiangzi, are you kidding me?"
"Lei Zi, it's you!" Xiangzi's eyes flashed. Although the Northeastern man in front of him has not been playing here for a long time and has not many people under his command, he has a good reputation. He dares to fight and kill, and he is very ruthless.
He is highly regarded by some local private bosses. He is moral, trustworthy and dares to do things. Ask them to do something or ask them to be bodyguards, and they will do it perfectly. In a battle between Li sticks, Lei Zi came with five of his subordinates.
, cut down nearly twenty people on the other side, and became famous in one battle.
"Leizi, do you want to step in?" Xiangzi was defeated again and again. When Xiangzi asked this sentence, he had the intention to retreat. It was not worthwhile to fight these Siberian tigers and take advantage.
The parties involved are all practitioners, and you can tell from the action. One million is a lot, but it is true that you have to live to enjoy it.
The person who came here was the one who was hired by Bai Ji'an to deal with Cheng Xiaoyu and Xiong Wei. After a head-on collision in prison, they got along well with each other outside. They turned from enemies to friends. Cheng Xiaoyu once sent an invitation, and everyone was here.
Eating from the same pot, he did not agree with Zhou Lei continuing on this path, but he would not deliberately limit other people's choices.
At that time, Zhou Lei, like the private detective Long Fei, chose to leave. He found five of his former brothers and came to the south to make a living. He traveled around the world with both fists and feet, only to discover that in this society, xenophobic thinking has become the mainstream and local protectionism has become the mainstream.
Seriously, I made some money here and established a foothold, but I found that people don’t regard you as their own family at all. They use you as a weapon, use you to kill, and treat you as a brother? It’s good if they don’t betray you.
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I am no longer young. I am thirty years old and it is hard to leave my hometown. I am no longer the 17 or 18-year-old who dreamed that I could blend into society, wander around the fringes of society, hang out with an enviable and jealous identity, have status and face.
, no one dares to provoke you when you walk on the street, if you pretend to be B, I’ll beat you up, don’t say anything, I’ll kill you if you speak. Several Hong Kong “Young and Dangerous” movies in the 1990s completely ignited mainland teenagers’ hatred of this kind of people.
Worship, and despite the countless "martyrs" who have fallen by bullets, prisons, and other people's knives, there is still no way to stop the spread of enthusiasm. Zhou Lei is a little tired, and the brothers around him also feel tired, beating and killing
Killing is not a matter of a lifetime, but how can a person who has been mixed up in society since he was a teenager have the ability and ability to survive in this cruelly competitive society?
If you want to retreat, there is no way to retreat. People are in the arena and cannot help themselves.
This bitterness, a touch of sadness in the dream of tears in the glass of wine, this world is a world of young people. A new generation replaces an old one, and it is no longer possible to mix.
Zhou Lei also thought about that team full of emotions. Maybe it was not the best way back for him, but at this moment, those smiles and hearty smiles left a deep impression on him.
I thought about it day by day and dreamed at night, and my thoughts and dreams came true. Ten minutes ago, at an open-air iced plum porridge shop, Zhou Lei was drinking iced plum porridge with a few brothers to cool down, when he saw Xiangzi leading a group of people away with a fierce look.
, I asked casually, and it happened that the owner of the porridge shop was also a good inquirer. He pointed out that among these people from the Northeast, there was a very interesting guy. He was short and stocky, with a small braid on the back of his head, and he spoke very well.
It's quite strange, I'm facing the same direction.
When Zhou Lei heard this, could there be two Cui pigtails in the world? He immediately took people to check near Lao Zheng's factory. From a distance, he saw the heroic figures of several people in the melee.
He pulled out the knife, and the image of everyone sitting around drinking that day appeared in his mind. Everyone was empty and lonely, and they all lacked friends and close brothers. The friendship of one drink, the friendship of one incident.
Friendship is enough.
Impulse is the devil, and impulse is often an angel. Justice and evil are the two sides of things.
Counting those who were knocked down, the difference in strength between the two sides was almost the same. Cheng Xiaoyu shook off the sweat and blood on his forehead. It was inevitable that there were some bumps and bruises on his body. The other party's blood was mixed with his own blood, and he stared at the person over there fiercely.
Lao Zheng, who was about to retreat and escape, shouted: "Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here!"
The tiger descending the mountain is unstoppable and courageous.
"Ha!" Zhou Lei roared.
"I'm coming!" Cui Xiaozhu screamed. The injuries on his body didn't seem to have any impact on him. He rushed to the front. Side by side with him was Li Tiezhu, pressing Cheng Xiaoyu behind him.
Xiangzi and the others had no ability to resist now, and they scattered away, preparing to escape. Lao Zheng, on the other hand, quickened his pace in panic and ran away into the distance. He did not expect that things would progress to this point and wanted to make a decision in advance.
It was too late to react.
Stunned, Lao Zheng was completely dumbfounded. Outside the courtyard of the factory, what he saw was not a familiar road, but a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and holding submachine guns in their hands. Silently, they looked up and around the wall.
Outside the gate above the factory building, there were soldiers everywhere.
"People inside, listen, put down your weapons, otherwise we will kill you for resisting arrest! People inside, listen..." A loud voice came out, Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then he grabbed Cui Xiaobin in front of him.
He and Li Tiezhu rubbed the steel drill with their clothes and then threw it aside.
Zhou Lei was very smart and immediately understood that the people outside must have something to do with Cheng Xiaoyu. The people inside were the thugs with weapons and the good citizens.
With a crackle, Cheng Xiaoyu and his party quickly threw their weapons aside, and then gathered in a group to stand aside. Then Ma Jianping and others who were hiding in the room came out, and a bunch of people gathered together.
Soon, seeing that the situation was under control, soldiers in camouflage uniforms rushed in. Cheng Xiaoyu stood in front alone and met Huang Qiang. Huang Qiang immediately made a gesture. Anyone who did not stand next to Cheng Xiaoyu should be let go.
fall.
"Now our department has temporarily taken over this place, and all thugs who participated in the vandalism, smashing, and looting have been detained."
As Huang Qiang finished speaking, the function of the gun handle was revealed. It had already been tacitly approved, and it immediately hit the legs of Lao Zheng, Xiangzi and others. It is difficult to imagine how heavy the hands of soldiers are unless they feel it in person.
There is heaven on one side and hell on the other. This is the true portrayal of the current factory building.
"Protect important military supplies, rescue technicians, and seize all thugs who attempt to rob military supplies and harm technicians and send them to a military court for trial at a selected date!" Huang Qiang's words were full of righteousness, and matched with the following members of the special brigade.
His actions shocked Lao Zheng, Xiangzi and others. Why did they say that the wind was just the rain? Could it be...
If you want to give a roaring explanation, the special forces capture them by grabbing their tongues. They control their actions as soon as they come up, and then put a blockage in their mouths. They will not give you a chance to resist, call for help, or commit suicide. Nearby residents
The residents and workers in the factory were hiding in secret to observe. Seeing Lao Zheng, Xiangzi and others being thrown into the liberation truck, they couldn't help but get excited. It seems that sometimes some people really can't be messed with. Lao Zheng is so obsessed.
Now, there are understanding people around. Everyone knows why Lao Zheng brought people here. It is just to see that some of them are from other places, and they want to swallow the other party's money, get the transaction contract back, and give them
If you come and die without any evidence, the money will be wasted and the things will still be mine.
"Move!" Cheng Xiaoyu and Huang Qiang issued orders at the same time. With the special forces joining in, the previously frightened loaders had to cheer up and get back to work.
"Medicine!" Huang Qiang shouted, and several special forces with oil paint on their faces emerged from the crowd. They took out trauma medicine and gauze from somewhere on their bodies, and quickly bandaged and cleaned the wounds of Cheng Xiaoyu and others. Zhou Lei
None of them ever dreamed that one day in this lifetime they would stand in the same trench as soldiers and receive medical assistance from them.
When bandaging the wound, Cheng Xiaoyu, Cui Xiaozhu and Zhou Lei looked at each other and smiled, making thumbs up gestures to each other, praising each other for being loyal and being awesome. As for Li Tiezhu, he acted like a soldier.
posture, straightening the back, placing both hands on the knees, looking straight and expressionless.
The medical soldier who helped him bandage was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Tiezhu, and then acted normally. It was not until the cleaning and bandaging was completed that he patted Li Tiezhu's shoulder, showed a smile that only someone familiar with him would show, and made a very weird gesture.
Only they can understand the gesture, and then return to the team.
Huang Qiang looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and said nothing, walked to Li Tiezhu, looked at him up and down, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, patted Li Tiezhu on the shoulder in the same way, and walked away.
Li Tiezhu held back the wet tears in his eyes. Old troops, old leaders, old teammates, things have changed, the past has passed, and there is no way to look back. Everything he was once proud of has nothing to do with him anymore. I regretted it once upon a time.
It was a momentary impulse, but there is no regret medicine in the world that can be bought. A man who cannot come out of the shadow of the past cannot be called a real man or a real man. Has Li Tiezhu come out? He himself does not know that today, his comrades and
The captain gave the answer, no matter where you go, no matter what your identity is, no matter what you have done, when friends face each other, you are still you, and I am still me. The simple relationship between you and me will not
Changes due to changes in their respective status.
After the equipment was moved from the factory, the local public security department intervened. Huang Qiang only tried to scare Lao Zheng, Xiangzi and others. How could they have time to deal with these guys? In the end, they would report it to the local public security agency, but it was just a matter of being detained.
A charge of obstructing military operations makes human relations unable to play a role in this matter. It is a military matter, no matter how trivial it is. Who dares to easily deal with criminals captured by the military in a certain way that is popular in today's society. (Unfinished)
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