Great Power Army Reclamation

Looking at Yang Geyong who was full of hope, Chow Yun-fat finally sighed and did nothing. It seemed that something in Yang Geyong's heart was broken. He grabbed Liu Jianxiong's hair and knocked him to the ground. He even kicked me hard.

The police came not long after, but after such a large group of people proved that Liu Jianxiong bullied men and women, and committed all kinds of evil. So he and his two younger brothers were taken away.

Chow Yun-fat and Zhao Yazhi also left in a hurry. Chow Yun-fat didn't say anything. Zhao Yazhi took a deep look at Ye Yuze and said, "Thank you."

Yang Geyong ordered another bottle of wine and drank it, and kept mumbling to Ye Yuze: "How could he be like this? How could he be like this?"

Ye Yuze helplessly patted his brother on the shoulder: "Brother, he is an actor, an ordinary person. A guy like you can beat him ten times. What do you want him to do? That Brother Xiong is a famous gangster!"

Yang Geyong was stunned by this sentence. After a while, he shook his head: "Are there so many gangsters in Hong Kong? The police don't care?"

Ye Yuze didn't know how to explain this. However, he does know that the order in Hong Kong was indeed a bit chaotic in the past. It was not until the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption that it became better.

The two drank for a while and then returned to the house. We haven't seen each other for so long, and Ye Yuze has never returned to Northern Xinjiang. Yang Geyong has been holding back a lot of questions to ask him about things there.

"Yuze, the stall is getting bigger and bigger. What do you plan to do in the end?"

In fact, Yang Geyong has been passively pushed away by Ye Yuze. He didn't understand what Ye Yuze was going to do?

"Sell Warrior cars to every corner of the world, just like jeans." Ye Yuze thought for a while and then said calmly.

Yang Geyong's eyes lit up. Thinking about it, if there were Warrior trucks everywhere in the Soviet Union, how fulfilling would it be?

He doesn't have much feelings for other countries, but this car was collected from junk from a neighboring country. It would be strange not to be proud if we exported new cars back again!

"Okay, we must sell it back!" Yang Geyong repeated.

"By the way, aren't you and Zhao Ling'er really ready to reconcile?" Ye Yuze couldn't help but ask when he thought of this. After all, they were all his best friends, so there was no way he wouldn't care.

Yang Geyong scratched his head: "I don't know either. Among the girls I have ever experienced, she is the best person to me. If something happens to her, I will risk my life to help her. But the thought of living with her My whole life, I’ve been a little confused.”

Ye Yuze was stunned. Do men also have premarital phobia? Never heard of it?

But think about what girl you would marry if you were forced by your mother. He is probably even more confused than Yang Geyong, and must be scared!

At this time, Zhao Ling'er was lying in Yang Geyong's house, coaxing Ayi Jiang to sleep. Ayi Jiang was obviously still resistant to her. He turned sideways and turned his back to her, trying his best not to look back.

Zhao Ling'er is so angry and funny, isn't it just an injection? How can anyone hold a grudge like this?

Ayijiang had a fever again yesterday. Naturally, a child with a fever cannot go to kindergarten. After all, colds are easily contagious. So Zhao Linger simply took her to the hospital.

Ayi Jiang was really having a good time with Zheng Lanzhi and the other girls. Even when Zhao Ling'er took her to her dormitory to sleep at night, she quit working.

Helpless, Zhao Ling'er had no choice but to follow her back home. The little girl told her seriously that she was asleep and told her to leave.

"Can I stop giving you injections from now on? Let's reconcile?" Zhao Ling'er had no choice but to admit her mistake first.

Ayi Jiang, who was still lying there pretending to be asleep, got up quickly, stared at his big eyes and asked, "Really?"

Zhao Ling'er nodded firmly and said to herself, at most, you can ask someone else to beat you.

This time the little girl really became happy. She held Zhao Ling'er's face and looked at it for a while, then praised: "Sister, you want to look good!"

Zhao Ling'er chuckled, this little girl really knows how to flatter.

"Call me aunt, not sister." She corrected the little girl's title.

"You're not that old, why should I call you sister?" Ayi Jiang was obviously a little unconvinced. Because she and Wang Shuqin both call her sister.

Thinking about this child calling Yang Geyong daddy and her sister, Zhao Ling'er felt uncomfortable. I had to explain: "Because I am older than your father, so you must call me aunt!"

The little girl said "Oh" and then called "Auntie."

"Auntie, tell me a story. My dad tells me stories every day."

Zhao Ling'er nodded: "There are seven dwarfs living in the forest..."

The moonlight shines into the house, and the Milky Way in the sky becomes more and more brilliant. Altair and Vega face each other across the river, but they have never seen the Magpie Bridge. Looking at Ayi Jiang sleeping sweetly, he put her exposed arm in.

The little girl seemed to be dreaming about something, and her soft little arms were wrapped around her neck. Zhao Ling'er felt that her heart was also soft, and a part of her heart that was almost cold began to melt.

When Little Apple arrived at the hotel, it was already past midnight. Ye Yuze was awakened by the doorbell and let him in.

Seeing someone else on the bed, Little Apple glanced at Ye Yuze several times suspiciously. Ye Yuze explained angrily: "My buddy came here from Northern Xinjiang."

Yang Geyong was also woken up and looked at this little girl with an apple face who broke into a man's house in the middle of the night.

"Why are you here so late? How is the gang doing?" Ye Yuze asked. He had been thinking about this matter, fearing that 14K would hit them unexpectedly.

Little Apple shook her head: "There has been no movement over there. More and more people from my side are coming back. Can we discuss whether we can take the initiative?"

"They killed your father, do you have any conclusive evidence?" He had never bothered to ask about this matter, and he only remembered it in the past two days. After all, in this society, no matter how old a person is if he kills someone, it is impossible for him to be safe?

Little Apple shook his head: "There is no evidence, just speculation. My father was shot and injured by two masked men. It was just him that day. By the time he was discovered, the murderer would have disappeared long ago."

"Then how are you sure it was done by 14K?" Ye Yuze looked at Little Apple curiously and asked.

"We all have insiders in the opposing camp. Zhu Mingshan ordered Liu San, the gunman in his gang, to do this."

Yang Geyong stood up in a hurry: "Then what are you waiting for? Can't we just bring people to arrest them? Can't we use some means to get Liu San to confess?"

Ye Yuze's heart moved at these words: "Do you know where they live?"

Little Apple nodded: "This Liu San has been with Zhu Mingshan. He is his personal bodyguard and lives in a nightclub in Central."

Before Ye Yuze could say anything, Yang Geyong had already put on his clothes. Ready to go.