Chapter 143 I'm Not Staying in the Land of Fireworks
I had already guessed the ending and characters of this story, so I couldn't help but ask again: "Aren't you talking about the traitors Mr. Wang and Liu Xun? I really didn't expect that this little brother would dare to make the decision to eradicate the boss. If
If the old man or anyone in the Jintang is harmed, it will be easy for him to ascend to the top position. Seeing the brothers killing each other, Mr. Wang will not stop it? "
Song Da pondered for a moment: "Maybe we are all too young to understand the story Mr. Wang told. I think sometimes it is destined by heaven, so it cannot be changed. The current situation is deadlocked, and Liu Xun embarks on a war of attrition again.
The bloody battle. It’s not that he didn’t take revenge, it’s just that his gloomy and violent nature lost its restraint before the time came and he ended up like this.”
I retorted: "Use morality to solve everything, and where does the moral responsibility lie? I only know that revenge must be retaliated. Doesn't Mr. Wang want to avenge himself?"
Na Jintang hugged me and said, "Maybe I can understand what the old man is thinking. The old man told me that it's time to retaliate. The old man attaches great importance to brotherhood. It's impossible for him to take action, but that doesn't mean we can't take action.
If we don't deal with this traitor, where will our roads and our laws be? It's unacceptable."
Song Da was speechless.
Song Da burst into tears and hugged Na Jintang tightly: "The old man once told me that no matter how things develop and end, he asked me to tell you that smart people have to do smart things. The most important thing now is to take a long-term view.
, Don’t be carried away by those so-called hatreds. You must know that we are all fledglings in Shanghai, and our reputation and status in the world have not improved. Don’t try to fight against the three tycoons of Sanxin Company. It is equivalent to hitting an egg with an egg against a stone. If we lose
No, people will only think you are a fool, no one will think you are a hero, and those fat brothers who are pointing fingers at you will not worship you as a god. These are what the old man told me in words."
I continued to refute him: "Are we just going to let him pinch Mr. Wang and do evil all the way? Is it possible that he will live a free and easy life? What's the point of this? What should we do? Just treat it as if it doesn't exist? The accusation is against us.
What do the brothers who are having a meal think, are we weak?"
It seems that the only one who has the deepest connection with Jinxiu and Song Da is the old man. In my eyes, Mr. Wang is like an eagle who has been playing with his whole life and was bitten by an eagle.
Na Jintang was silent while thinking. I looked at him and sneered: "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this!"
Na Jintang's body was coated with that legendary color and terrifying and ferocious temperament. He said sternly: "I understand what the old man means. He wants us to hide our capabilities and bide our time and revitalize the sect. Of course, in the final analysis, we want to make a lot of money and make a fortune in silence. No matter what.
In a place like Shanghai, you only have to be a superior person to have a higher say in order to control other people's life and death plans, not the power of life and death. In those days of fighting and killing, you are no longer suitable for great development. If we were all
In a life-and-death fight, both sides will receive a lot of benefits and luck, but the result is not worth the loss. But sometimes the killing is also for self-protection."
Na Jintang paused for a moment, his eyes filled with a familiar aura, a dangerous murderous temperament: "However, Liu Xun's bad debt is worth every word, we have to make money, and we have to get revenge! I also
I want no killing and no hatred, but killing is just to get more peace."
Song Da stood up and hugged his only brother of life and death tightly again: "Good brother, my car is coming. I am wrapped in horse leather on the battlefield. You must also be vigorous on your battlefield. Tell me if you have anything.
, I will deliver it to you as soon as possible." After saying that, he looked over Na Jintang's shoulder and glanced at me gently. Even if he had a thousand words to say, I didn't know how to say it. I knew what Song Da was thinking.
I hugged Song Da generously, my voice choked with sobs. Recalling our cooperation during these years, my heart was in turmoil. In my life, I have regarded him as my biological brother. In an instant, my mood became depressed and I said:
"Thank you Song Da. After you have settled down, we will go see you. I also dream that one day I will be able to shroud my body in horse leather. Children of the world don't care about grass or temples. We will meet one day soon, waiting for us."
The three of us held hands tightly together. At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the road. It turned out that little Gillian came in with a backpack. She said to us with a look of dissatisfaction: "If there is a good show, we won't invite you."
Me, you guys are not friends yet. Mao Jiujiu, your words still don’t count.”
My heart skipped a beat, I knew she was going to come to Najintang to tangle with her again, and a wave of anger sprang up from the soles of her feet, burning to the top of her head, burning me irrationally. I pointed at Najintang, and I couldn’t help but smile.
He said: "The goods are here. Do you want hot pot or barbecue? Or noodles with clear soup? It's up to you. We have settled the money and goods for the time being, and we have nothing to do with it."
Na Jintang raised his head and laughed, and little Gillian chuckled: "Why should women embarrass women? You also know that we women are fickle. Today I want to change my taste."
I was stunned: "You...what else are you thinking of?"
Little Gillian held mine and Na Jintang's hands, with a shy and naive look on her face: "My little Gillian is as beautiful as a fairy, so I am too lazy to watch the drama of you two lovers in love." After saying this, she stretched out her orchid-purple
He pointed, but pointed his fingertips at Song Da, smiled and said: "Me..."
The three of us looked at her with suspicious eyes. At this moment, little Gillian calmly sat on the stool, picked up the teacup, and took a serious sip of tea.
Na Jintang seemed to have guessed something, with a calm expression on his face, and a smile on his lips. This expression made me anxious, and I shouted anxiously: "Sister, who is that? I can't do it.
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Little Gillian said with a sweet smile, squinting like a fox, she pointed at Song Da with her jade finger, and said with a smile: "Everyone wants to bear witness to me, Mao Jiujiu owes me a
The favor has not been settled yet. Either Brother Jin will marry me, or... or he will send Coach Song to marry me and promise me to go to the battlefield with him, otherwise there will be no need to talk." After saying this, his face showed a smile.
A faint blush.
Song Da was stunned on the spot, staring straight at little Gillian with his eyes, and stopped talking for a while. Xiao Hong said she was sleeping sadly, but she also stared at her without saying a word.
I was embarrassed, so I turned away with a blushing face and no longer dared to look at her.
I now realize that the situation at the scene is subtle. I didn't expect that Xiao Gillian asked me to repay the debt - it was such a ridiculous request. After Song Da heard this, he was so surprised that he couldn't help himself, and his face turned red involuntarily.
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Song Da was very embarrassed and shy, so he whispered: "Sister, things on the battlefield are men's business. How can a woman go home and mess around? That is not a place to play."
Little Gillian giggled again: "It's okay, I can take good care of you."
"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment, not understanding what little Gillian meant, but later I finally understood, "My cat Jiujiu has learned a lot today. This eldest sister is really out of the ordinary. She is so cool and unrestrained.
Frankly." I said, squinting at Song Da's reaction.
Song Da's face turned red when he heard this, and he beat around the bush and said evasively: "Don't talk nonsense... a girl's name is so... important. Besides, I... am not a person who takes advantage of the situation..." After finishing speaking, his face became even brighter.
red.
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I observed Song Da's words and heard some clues from Song Da's words. I stared at him in astonishment and pretended to have a sudden realization: "Brother Song, is it true or false? You are so old, you can't be like this."
The thing is still..." Before I could finish speaking, Na Jintang covered my mouth and scolded me dotingly: "What are the girls talking about?"
Seeing Song Da's awkward reaction, little Gillian's heart must have been filled with joy. There are not many such upright and upright men in the world. In comparison, they are simply first-rate.
A sinister villain.
"You are such an idiot. How can I have time to joke with Song Da? First of all, my little Gillian and her cat Jiujiu are not related. Why should I help her with such a big favor? Unless I am her sister-in-law.
!The little boss is not my type, so I don’t mind. Secondly, although everyone in the sect knows that the little boss and Mao Jiujiu, if other gangs did not dare to touch her in the past, it is because they are afraid of the relationship between the little boss and you. I
Now, the little boss Rensheng Society and you are confronting the three tycoons. Just imagine if you leave Shanghai, who else can help her. With Zhang Chenglin's temperament, even if the little boss can cover the sky with one hand and have unparalleled martial arts skills, he will inevitably...
There are loopholes. As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. My little Gillian is not as famous as you two in the world, but I can still keep Mao Jiujiu safe. Now I only ask you one question, Mao Jiujiu
He will become the hunting target of Brother Zhijin! As the sworn brother and the third brother, will he help or not?"
Little Gillian, who has always acted irrationally, this time spoke in a sensible and eloquent manner, which directly made Uncle Song speechless. The other day, I and I looked at her in the morning, both looking forward to him giving a sound reply.
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I observed Song Da's words and said, it turns out that little Gillian had already set his sights on Song Da. It turned out that Xianggong's sword dance was aimed at Pei Gong. I had no choice but to go up and persuade Song Da, with a wicked smile on my face: "Brother Song, it seems that my sister-in-law is planning something far-sighted."
, I have thought it through a long time ago, and to be fair, I can be affectionate and righteous, although I don’t want to use my comfort to help you exchange for your life-long events..."
Song Da looked at me with a wry smile: "Mao Jiujiu, how can marriage be a piece of cake? Do you really want me to do this?"
I paused for a moment and finally understood Song Da’s thoughts. I knew that his heart had always been with me, but I couldn’t give him that promise again. Little Gillian is a woman in the world, and she is also a good person who values love and justice.
Women, the two of them are truly a perfect match. Maybe one day he will understand that her choice was wrong.
I smiled and said to him: "The journey is long, and who knows what will happen in the future. Although things like fate cannot be rushed, men are not married and women are not married. Let's have a drink first and come here often to chat. One day I will also be shrouded in horse leather."
, I hope that one day I can laugh and watch the storm with you, and point out the joyful and grudge-filled life of the country."
On the contrary, the fast-talking Little Pepper spent money on gifts and aggressively accused Song Da: "Is it because I want to get married and get married, I am not clean, I can't stand your eyes, and I am not worthy of a hero like you."
Yes or no?"
Song Da quickly explained: "That's not what I meant, Sister..."
Little Gillian faced Song Da and scolded her face-to-face: "I thought you were not an ordinary person, but in the end, you are still looking down on others. I don't want to tell you that I am too. Little Gillian, although she came from a rough background, she only sells her art but not her body. There is no use for it."
Instructor Song, you are a great hero and have mercy!"
I let out a long sigh, but felt that all my previous efforts had been wasted, so I couldn't help but cover my forehead.
Song Da was silent, and little Gillian couldn't help but frown. I continued to persuade anxiously: "Brother, what age are we in? Who said that when two people are together, the man must be strong and the woman must be superior to the woman? You can't be soft.
Food?…”
"you……"
"Brother, I'm just kidding. Your instructor Song has incredible martial arts skills. Since he became the instructor of the Shanghai Army, he has solved numerous crimes and eliminated violence. He is already a great hero. You and the child are not worthy of each other. Who can match her?" When I finished saying this, it turned out that
Jintang kept coughing. Obviously, I made Songda unable to reach the sky. He coughed a little to protest. I also thought that your hand touching the cat was to touch his head: "You are also an unparalleled hero. My cat's ninety-nine vision
You can’t go wrong.”
Na Jintang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a satisfied smile, and scratched my little nose dotingly, and then held me in his arms. Of course, I was embarrassed to show this kind of sweet and private little gesture to outsiders.
Feeling slightly hot, I coughed to cover up my embarrassment.
Song Da looked at the Jintang, then at me, and finally at Little Gillian. The burning feeling on his face calmed down quietly. This time, he did not have too many doubts and looked at Little Gillian solemnly.
He said in a deep voice: "Fate has its own destiny. We will discuss this later. I'm afraid I can't give you anything. If you want to go, I'll be waiting for you at any time..."
Little Gillian smiled slightly. She was usually not as cold as ice, but she would act up when the situation happened. At this time, she was extremely virtuous and said: "I don't need you to worry about anything. If you agree to let me go, I won't stay in the fireworks place anymore. It's outside."
The world is big and I want to see it. Just contribute to your ancestors and don’t worry about me pestering you. I’m just afraid that if you get it, you’ll pester me.”
Song Da was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly raised his hands and said excitedly: "It's time for the Chinese people to serve their country. If you don't mind the hard work, then follow me on the battlefield."
In fact, I was happy for the two of them in my heart. They may not know that they are the one who is truly suitable for each other. This feeling was also expressed by Na Jintang, who whispered in my ear: "I have been searching for him for thousands of times.
That person is in a dimly lit place. What did you want to say just now... I am just that person..."
I reacted, my face was burning red, I tried to break away from Na Jintang's hand, and my face was about to bleed.