Three hundred and eighty-ninth chapter heart is difficult
Chapter 389: Uncertain
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? After roughly listening to the information compiled by Xiao Saihua in the past six months, Xu Qing felt like he had listened to a story similar to The Deer and the Cauldron. I am afraid that Brother Xiaobao in Mr. Cha's novel is more than inferior to the gangster Zhang Xiaoqiang. Looking back on his own
He is not as careful as other gangsters, and he has let down too many people along the way!
"Do you think Feng Panpan knows the exact location of Zhang Xiaoqiang?" Xu Qing asked a somewhat silly question.
Xiao Saihua pondered for a moment and said: "In my opinion, it is impossible for Feng Panpan to know where Zhang Xiaoqiang is now, but they will definitely meet up after receiving the ransom."
"Why are you sure?" Xu Qing's eyes lit up, pretending to be asking for advice humbly.
Xiao Saihua said: "It is not necessary for two people to meet face to face, but according to Zhang Xiaoqiang's personality, he should watch her leave safely in the dark."
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "That doesn't mean I didn't mention it. If we choose an airport, a trade city or some other place, maybe ten or eight Zhang Xiaoqiang will pop up with a roar."
Xiao Saihua smiled and said: "The old woman is just waiting for the chance, but I am sure that as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang appears within a hundred feet of this woman, there will be a way to catch him." As she spoke, she unscrewed the head of the crutch in her hand, and two green bamboos appeared.
The small snake-like snake slithered out and wrapped itself neatly around her skinny wrist.
"Xu Gongfeng, please see, these two little snakes are called Baizhang Zhuiqing. As long as they are placed next to Feng Panpan for two hours, they can accurately find the men within Baizhang who are having an affair with her.
If you have had that kind of relationship, no matter how you clean it, the smell will remain. Ordinary people can't tell it, but Baizhang Zhuqing can."
Speaking of the wonders of the two little snakes, a look of pride appeared on Xiao Saihua's face. Of course, in addition to being able to track men and women who have had relationships with each other, these two little snakes are also highly venomous, so if they bite
If there is no antidote within a quarter of an hour, you will definitely die.
Xu Qing had just used his clairvoyant eyes to look at this crutch, and knew that there were two poisonous snakes with triangular heads inside, but he didn't expect that these two poisonous snakes could have such a wonderful use, Baizhang Chasing Love, what a good name, and even Yizhang Qinghu Sanniang!
"Then why don't you put these two snakes in quickly?" Xu Qing knew the wonder of Baizhang's pursuit of love, and began to urge Xiao Saihua to put the snakes in first. Don't these two things take two hours to pick up girls to be effective?
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Xiao Saihua flicked her wrist, and the two little snakes slithered back into the crutches. She unhurriedly screwed on the head of the stick and said, "This little thing has been taken care of a long time ago, so I won't worry about offering sacrifices."
Xu Qing reached out and pointed behind Xiao Saihua: "My brother will monitor Feng Panpan with you. I hope you will cooperate happily."
Xiao Saihua turned around and saw He Shang trotting over. She looked slightly startled and murmured: "Little bald head... is that you?"
He Shangru, who was originally smiling, was caught by lightning, and his footsteps stopped in vain. His eyes stared blankly at Xiao Saihua, and they started to turn red quickly.
"Grandma..." After He Shang struggled to utter these two words, the mist in his eyes seemed to have accumulated enough water, and two teardrops rolled down his cheeks.
"Little bald man, is it really you?" Xiao Saihua had tears in her eyes and staggered forward a few steps. She couldn't even hold the crutch in her hand and fell to the ground with a thud.
He Shang rushed forward, stretched out his arms to support Xiao Saihua, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandma, it's really you, I thought you..." At the end of the sentence, the big man actually looked like a little fart who had been wronged.
He cried like a child.
Xiao Saihua stretched out her trembling palms to stroke the short hair on the top of He Shang's head, and whispered: "The little bald man has grown up, and grandma is still alive, still alive!"
Behind him, Xu Qing felt like there was a short circuit in his head. Just as He Shang returned to Jiangcheng, his grandmother fell from the sky? What a coincidence, right? I just got over the addiction to offering sacrifices, and immediately lost my seniority.
"Grandma, where have you been all these years?" He Shang wiped away his tears casually, held Xiao Saihua's shoulders and said, "Mom still missed you when she died...but..."
At the end of the sentence, He Shang choked up, except for the tears that dripped from his nostrils unconsciously. In the eyes of outsiders, he may be a gangster or a strong man, but in front of his only elder, he will always be just a child.
Xiao Saihua was in tears, caressing her grandson's short hair with her skinny palms, and murmured: "My child, grandma has a hard time..."
Kaka - Qingzi, can you hear it? Tang Guobin's voice came from Xu Qing's headset. He turned around and took two steps, whispering: "Hear, what's the matter?"
"The car will be here soon. It's a modified Junfeng pickup truck. The driver is Jiao Kuan, and his driving skills are top-notch..."
"Well, I saw the car. I will ask someone to monitor the woman in Villa No. 688. I will follow the kidnapper later when he calls to confirm the location where the ransom is paid. Believe me, Uncle Tang will be fine." Xu
Qing Yan glanced at a pickup truck that was driving quietly in the distance. The driver was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was very strong and had a face as deep as water, giving people a calm feeling.
"Brother Tang, I'll get in the car first and keep in touch." Xu Qing ended the call, walked quickly to He Shang and said, "Brother, I'll leave this to you and grandma. If anything happens, please contact me as soon as possible."
After finishing putting the display screen and another fly into He Shang's hands, he walked straight towards the pickup truck.
Grandfather and grandson reunited after a long separation, and naturally they had a lot to say. Xu Qing walked alone in the bleak cold wind, and unconsciously felt a sense of loneliness in his heart. Do I have family love? Three objects came to mind, a handful
The old silver longevity lock, the half-crescent-shaped bronze piece, and the pitch-black key...
Walking to the pickup truck in a daze, Xu Qing suddenly wanted to take a cigarette. He touched his pocket with his backhand and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This skin is newly replaced, where can there be cigarettes?
The window was rolled down, and a big hand stretched out, holding a two-piece set of fireworks. The driver Jiao Kuan stuck his head out and whispered: "Just smoke it, smoke is not good."
Xu Qing smiled, picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath and said, "As long as it makes smoke when you want to smoke!"
Jiao Kuan turned around and opened the car door. Xu Qing got into the car with a cigarette in his mouth. To be honest, the cigarette was really bitter. I don’t know which country it came from. After two puffs, his mouth was filled with a sharp aftertaste. He just held it in his mouth like this.
Tasting the bitterness, my whole mood was as gloomy as the weather outside the window.
"Let's drive outside the community first! Find a place with few people to park." Xu Qing said lightly and leaned on the car seat. I don't know why, but at this moment, he was thinking about those three objects.
, flashing and flashing, making people unable to calm down.
Chapter 390: I’ll beat you up, urban management officer
The pickup truck drove out of the villa community and parked at an inconspicuous corner diagonally opposite. There were many small vendors selling clothing and accessories on I-shaped iron racks on the side of the road. There were also several cars parked beside them.
The hood of the car was opened and it was filled with all kinds of goods. Nowadays, the small vendors are switching from gun to gun and engaging in four-wheel mobile warfare.
Xu Qing got out of the car and walked to a small grocery store on the roadside. Fortunately, he brought a wallet with him when he changed clothes. Nowadays, you can buy two-piece fireworks sets everywhere.
I purposely bought two packs of cigarettes. I just smoked Jiao Kuan. It is reasonable to give out one pack of cigarettes. This is like taking a drop of water from someone and giving him ten drops of fuel. He opened the car door and was about to get in the car when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him. The hawker
They shouted at the top of their lungs: "The city management is here, hurry up..." Suddenly there was the sound of the car hood closing, the iron frame falling to the ground, and the messy footsteps of the vendors.
Urban management is as fierce as a tiger these days. Xu Qing saw it with his own eyes today. Three pickup trucks with buckets roared towards him. More than a dozen men in uniforms jumped out of the cars, with their big waists and sleeves rolled up. Their big caps were worn diagonally, holding blue cigarettes in their mouths.
The cigarettes in the mouth, the shelves and baskets that caught the eye, were all thrown into the car. This is called a civilized law enforcement, majestic.
The hawkers were like sparrows that had been beaten by blunderbuss, swarming with them and flying in all directions. Some of the slow-moving ones were dragged behind the household items and screamed in panic. The sharp-eyed Xu Qing saw them.
There was a little girl selling flowers sitting on the steps by the roadside. She was sitting on the steps holding a flower basket tightly, with a frightened look on her face that really made people pity her.
The little girl is about ten years old, with a pair of big, hollow eyes. She is wearing a floral cloth jacket and is hunched over, as if she wants to use her thin body to protect the flower basket in her hand. It would be better if no one pays attention to her.
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The nimble-legged vendors fled like birds. The little girl selling flowers looked particularly eye-catching when she was alone. A middle-aged city manager with a beard saw the flower basket in the little girl's hand, rushed forward, reached out, grabbed the edge of the basket, and pushed it out.
With a tug, the little girl was dragged forward, but still refused to let go.
"Let go, I want to get my things back and go to the Urban Management Bureau to pay the fine." The bearded girl bent down and grabbed it. The little girl leaned forward and knelt on the cold cement floor with a pop of her knees. Fortunately, it was cold and she was dressed thickly, so she didn't
He was injured, but the palm of the bearded man's hand, which he pressed too hard on the edge of the bamboo basket, was cut open by a piece of bamboo strips.
"Oops!" The bearded man cried out in pain, but he let go of his hand first. The control of the bamboo basket returned to the flower girl's hand. This time she simply wrapped her arms around the bamboo basket and turned away.
The two braids on the back of the head swung.
The bearded man was so angry that he reached out and grabbed the little girl's braid and pulled her back. The little girl screamed in pain like a cuckoo crying blood. Her upper body lost balance and fell backwards. The flower basket came out of her hand and fell to the side with a snap.
on the ground.
After witnessing this scene, Xu Qing couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed forward and grabbed the bearded man's wrist with lightning.
Click!
There was a tooth-piercing crack of fracture, and it took two seconds for the bearded man to let out a howl like a slaughtering pig. He released his palm and let go of the little girl's braid. However, the rubber band on the braid had broken, and her hair was broken.
The braid was scattered into hair. Xu Qing swung his left leg and used the bend of his leg to firmly support the little girl's shaky body and straighten her up.
"Come here quickly! My fucking hand is broken..." Luoji yelled strangely, his voice trembling a little, and the urban management officers on the side shouted and surrounded them. On this street, the earthly Bodhisattva had to respect them.
The team scored three points. Today we encountered a thorn in the side, a typical example of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.
More than a dozen urban management officers rolled up their sleeves to their elbows and greeted Xu Qing like raindrops with their fists. I don’t know if Lord Ma has three eyes, but the majesty of the urban management brigade must be shown today. Violent resistance to the law will have serious consequences.
serious.
Xu Qing clasped his beard with one hand and walked forward leisurely, not caring about the punches and kicks, because everyone who touched the corner of his clothes bounced out as if they had hit a high-voltage spring, and everyone fell to pieces.
Basu lay on the ground and groaned.
Anyway, it was still early, so giving a lesson to these short-sighted urban management officials was just a way of venting the frustration in his heart. Xu Qing walked forward about ten steps with his beard in his hand, turned around and came back, and this time there was no more.
People dared to come forward and test the water. It was obvious that they had hit an iron plate this time, and it was still a thorny one.
Several urban management officers who were lying on the ground quietly took out their mobile phones and called the police. Xu Qing ignored them and walked up to the little girl selling flowers with his beard pulled on.
"Pick up the flowers on the ground. If one is missing, I will break off one of your fingers."
Xu Qing pushed Hu Xin's hand and half-crouched in front of the little girl.
"I'll break your mother..." Lu Xiu was also a ruthless character. When he saw Xu Qing squatting down, he immediately flew up and kicked him in the face. The sole of his foot was about to touch the opponent's cheek, but Lu Xiu himself was surrounded by
He fell down on his back, because his ankle was caught by an iron-like hand, and then he was dragged down, just like he was dragging the little girl's flower basket just now.
Xu Qing directly dragged the bearded man to his side and whispered: "Actually, I hate guys who do one thing in front of you and do the other behind their back. How about I break one of your fingers first to gain some memory!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and the bearded left index finger was pinned into the shape of a folding ruler, and it was broken cleanly. The fierceness made all the urban management officials take a breath, and they sobered up and started dialing the phone.
Calling the police, a few made mistakes while busy and actually dialed the Yao20 Emergency Center directly.
"Pick up flowers or break off your fingers, it's your choice." Xu Qing let go of his hand again, took out a cigarette and smoked it slowly. At this time, the driver Jiao Kuan on the side took two steps forward, bowed and said: "We'd better go
Well, it won’t be good if the police come later and make things worse.”
Jiao Kuan doesn't know Xu Qing's true identity. He only knows that this guy has good real skills. It seems that he was invited by Mr. Tang to help. However, no matter how powerful he is, he can't withstand a pistol, right? It's still too late to leave now.
, at least these urban management officials dare not stop people.
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "Since you are in charge, you have to take care of everything. It is not a man to give up your choice halfway." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Xue Guoqiang's number.
Woohoo——
The siren blared, approaching from far away, and five black and white police cars roared in. As soon as the door opened, policemen with guns rushed down. The leader, policeman Xu Qing, had met Xiao Liu once before, and he was the Xiao Liu who was courteous to Jiang Siyu.
, this guy seems to have been promoted, with an extra rank on his shoulder, a four-pointed star, and he actually became a third-level superintendent.
However, Xu Qing was talking to Xue Guoqiang with his back to a group of police officers and did not turn around at all. The driver beside him was so worried that hot sweat broke out on his forehead.