My Bingshanqiao President

There is no way to do this, I can only say that I am really unlucky, so what else can I do, let's play by ear.

The unrecognizable Zhang Xiaochuan had a ferocious face, and was ready to fight at any time. Although it was unrealistic to kill these five No. 60 people, at least he could break off the fingers of a few people.

Then why didn't Ah Biao stand up and tell Zhang Xiaochuan about it?He also met these people just now, but ran in in a hurry because of Zhang Xiaochuan.

To put it bluntly, A Biao did not dare to jump to conclusions to prove whether these people are enemies or friends. Although they didn't do it just now, it doesn't mean they can't do it now.

So A Biao also followed Zhang Xiaochuan and opened his posture, facing the crowd, ready to fight at any time.

Looking around, these people are different from those international mercenaries. They only have weapons such as knives or sticks, but they are not equipped with guns.

If you guessed right, it should be a group of gangsters, but being able to gather five No. 60 gangsters together can only explain one problem, they are organized, and there must be a big brother who takes the lead.

There was nothing wrong with guessing, just tens of seconds after all the people surrounded them together, a person came out from an empty place, this person was Cong Liang.

Although Congliang has never met Zhang Xiaochuan, he has a general image of Zhang Xiaochuan in his heart.

After scanning the five people with his eyes, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Xiaochuan.

Yes, Zhang Xiaochuan's appearance is exactly the same as the idol and benefactor in his mind, without any flaws, so Congliang's wish has been fulfilled.

But Zhang Xiaochuan didn't know Congliang, and had been looking at him with hostile eyes all the time. Zhang Xiaochuan, who was always smiling and foolish, had long since disappeared, and in exchange for him he was now full of murderous looks.

"Who are you? Can you tell me your name? Are you here to help that turtle grandson of Fujino fuck me?" His eyes were sharp enough, and Cong Liang kept smiling. It's an expression of truth.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaochuan spoke, Congliang didn't dare to pretend to be cold, he could only reply with admiration: "Brother Zhang, my name is Congliang, you may not know me, but do you know my father Congyuan?"

It's like recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan. Zhang Xiaochuan did not expect Congliang to speak in such a euphemistic tone. It seems that the two of them are familiar with each other. What is the trouble? It is a bit confusing to be true. lock up.

However, the name mentioned by Congliang just now gave Zhang Xiaochuan a sense of familiarity.

Thinking carefully, thinking that his memory is pretty good, Zhang Xiaochuan searched for the name Congyuan in his mind.

It's really hard work that pays off, and I finally thought of this person. In fact, the impression is not too deep. It seems that this person was rescued by me many years ago. His life was hanging by a thread, and he was dragged back by himself.

And he seems to know his identity, but because the time is too long, Zhang Xiaochuan can't think of more things.

That person is called Congyuan, the person in front of him is called Congliang, and Congliang said that Congyuan is his father, and he is Congyuan's benefactor. The relationship is a little complicated, but Zhang Xiaochuan can still turn it around.

In order to confirm this, Zhang Xiaochuan asked: "I remembered, that man named Congyuan was a man I had rescued for many years, because I saved too many people, so I can't remember it, so let's put it this way , you are his son?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaochuan thinking about it, Congliang was very happy. He finally fulfilled his father's wish and met Zhang Xiaochuan.

"Exactly, seeing you is my wish. I really didn't expect that I would see you here, or under such circumstances."

After finishing speaking, the embarrassing expression just now disappeared, and what was exchanged was joy.

It's all right now, both of them know each other, and Zhang Xiaochuan is the savior of Congliang's father, so there shouldn't be a fight like this.

But there is a problem that Zhang Xiaochuan has never figured out. Why did Congliang appear here? After calling so many people, it is obvious that they are not here to help him. Could it be that they are here to help Fujino?
With doubts in his head, Zhang Xiaochuan asked: "Then what are you doing here? Could it be that you are here to help that Japanese man Fujino to fuck me?"

Such a question made Cong Liang very ashamed, he was too embarrassed to bring up this matter, he was hurt by his brother, and he didn't have the face to stay any longer.

Since Zhang Xiaochuan asked, Congliang was too embarrassed to hide it, so he told the whole story, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Xiaochuan.

After listening to Congliang's narration, Zhang Xiaochuan not only did not ridicule him, but admired him very much. This is a young talent who has loved and ambitious.

In Zhang Xiaochuan's mind before, he always thought that the punks must all look the same, so he beat each other when he saw him, but now he has listened to Congliang's words, and he has greatly improved.

There are still good people. Everyone has different ideas and practices. Some people always have a loving heart no matter what they do, while some people will only make people cast aside.

"I admire you very much. I believe that you are a just man just like your father. How is your father doing recently?"

Congliang was very touched by not forgetting to greet his father in this situation, besides, Zhang Xiaochuan knew his identity as Congliang, and he felt that this life was enough after hearing such words.

"My father has always been in good health. If he knows that you have asked about his health, he will be very happy."

"Then I can rest assured."

In this way, the two looked at each other and laughed. Zhang Xiaochuan had a good impression of Congliang, a man of affection and righteousness.

It was getting late, and Cong Liang was very knowledgeable. He knew that it would not be the same thing if he continued to stay here with five NO.

Turning around and looking at the little brother standing behind him, he ordered to everyone: "Brothers, this person in front of you is a big man who you will never be able to compare with in your life, and he is also my benefactor. Now let's bow three times to the benefactor together."

When the younger brother heard that he wanted to bow to Zhang Xiaochuan, of course he was very unhappy, and he didn't even know who the other party was, no matter how powerful he was, how powerful he could be.

I really thought so in my heart, but I couldn't show it on my face or mouth. To be precise, I didn't dare. After all, the leader of the big brother had spoken, how dare they, the younger brothers, object.

Everyone stood neatly in a row, all facing Zhang Xiaochuan, the formation was really row-side.