Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Xu Limin glanced at him: "Got it."

Boss Zhu smiled flatteringly and said, "Then do you have any faith here?"

Xu Limin replied calmly: "Yes."

He didn't make any detours and said directly: "Our boss didn't see you, but he asked me to bring you a message."

Xu Limin told Boss Zhu exactly what Brother Chu asked him to tell him that morning: "This is just one thing, you can handle the rest by yourself."

"It's late at night, so I won't see you off. Please go slowly."

After he finished speaking, he went to close the courtyard door.

Just as the door was about to close, a hand suddenly got stuck in the middle and forced the door open again.

Under the dim flashlight light, Boss Zhu’s face was blurry and he couldn’t see any emotions clearly: “I often hear people say that your boss values ​​friendship the most. Do you think that if I exchange you for it, can I get rid of those things that I have done? brother."

Xu Limin sneered, and he stared at Boss Zhu: "Why, are you trying to be hard because it doesn't work?"

Zhu Laodaodao: "It doesn't matter whether he is soft or hard, as long as he can achieve the goal, it will be fine. Brother Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Limin leaned against the door frame and said lazily: "That depends on whether you have that ability."

His voice suddenly turned cold: "Although our brothers are no longer in this field, it does not mean that we are soft persimmons and can be bullied by others."

After saying these words, Xu Limin slammed the courtyard door shut.

Boss Zhu felt a pinch in his nose, not to mention how bad his face was.

After a while, the younger brother behind him couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what should we do now?"

He pointed to the courtyard: "Should we tie someone up?"

Boss Zhu was silent for a while, then shook his head. To be honest, he was still a little afraid of Xu Limin and his gang.

After a long time, he turned around and left. This way didn't work, so he had to try another way.

The group continued running in the night, and a few hours later, they stopped in front of a guest house.

Boss Zhu asked the younger brother beside him: "Have you made it clear?"

The younger brother replied: "Boss, let's find out clearly. He lives here. He got off the train that day and stayed in that shabby yard for a few hours before coming here. He has been living here these days. "

Boss Zhu nodded and walked into the guest house first.

There was a girl in her twenties at the front desk. Seeing a group of people approaching menacingly, she was so frightened that her whole body trembled: "You... who are you and what are you doing?"

She boldly continued: "I tell you, these rooms inside are full of people. If I shout a few times, they will all come out."

Boss Zhu winked at a younger brother.

The little brother understood it and walked towards the front desk with a smile: "Don't be afraid, sister, we are not bad people. Don't worry, we have something to do. We will leave as soon as we solve it."

The front desk moved back tremblingly, and the bad guy would admit that he was a bad guy.

Boss Zhu was too lazy to deal with the front desk, and used his eyes to signal his younger brother to keep an eye on the front desk to avoid bad things.

After settling these things, he led the people up to the second floor and went straight to the innermost room, but he was stopped just halfway.

Zhou Wuhua stood in the middle of the corridor, looking coldly at these uninvited guests, and said in a cold voice: "My second master doesn't like being disturbed, so please don't come forward."

Boss Zhu looked at him secretly: "We have something to do with the second master, please send a message to our brother."

Zhou Wuhua thought for a few seconds: "You guys wait here."

He turned and walked towards the room inside, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. After a long time, the word "come" came out from inside.

Zhou Wuhua opened the door and walked in.

Zhou Jiangtao was sitting on the bed, his eyes slightly confused, as if he had just woken up from his sleep.

Zhou Wuhua shouted in a low voice: "Second Master."

Zhou Jiangtao frowned: "What happened so late?"

Zhou Wuhua replied: "The boss of the people we found from the local area this time is waiting outside. He said he wanted to see you for something, do you think?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhou Jiangtao's eyes: "I can see that no one wants to see me, let alone those who are not popular."

"Send it away."

After saying that, he lay back on the bed.

Zhou Wuhua withdrew. After closing the door tightly, he turned around and came to Boss Zhu and others: "Our second master has taken a rest. Please come back."

Boss Zhu's eyes darkened, and he quickly winked at the younger brothers on both sides.

The two younger brothers acted instantly and quickly attacked Zhou Wuhua.

Zhou Wuhua sneered. He didn't know how to live or die, but he still wanted to force his way in. He swept with his flying legs and eliminated the two younger brothers with one kick.

Boss Zhu looked at the two younger brothers who were lying on the ground hugging their legs and crying in pain. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He waved his hands to have the two younger brothers caressed them down.

"This brother is very skilled. I admire him and I'm here to ask him a few tricks."

He said and struck out suddenly, hitting the opponent's abdomen with his fist.

Zhou Wuyan stepped aside and grabbed Boss Zhu's neck with his hands.

Boss Zhu bent back to avoid it and kicked Zhou Wuhua's leg.

The fight was fierce, and for a while, the corridor was filled with the sound of fists and kicks. Zhou Wuhua was trained by the Zhou family, so his fighting ability is naturally not weak, and Boss Zhu must be very skilled if he can sit in the position of the eldest brother.

The two were fighting evenly, and several tenants were woken up. However, when they opened the door and saw the situation outside, they all retreated silently. The people staying in the guest house were all people who were away from home, and they were even more unwilling to do so. Get into all this trouble.

When the receptionist heard the noise coming from upstairs, he was so nervous that he wanted to call the police immediately, but he was guarded by Boss Zhu's younger brother and did not dare to move. He could only silently hope that someone would come to rescue him.

After dozens of moves, Boss Zhu was gradually at a disadvantage. After another dozen moves, Zhou Wuhua flew forward and kicked Boss Zhu in the chest.

Boss Zhu couldn't avoid it and took several steps back to stabilize his body. He swallowed the smell of blood in his throat and said, "This brother is really powerful. I lost."

After leaving these words, he took his younger brother and left. When passing the front desk, Boss Zhu told the younger brother: "Take care of it."

Now that he is in the limelight, he doesn't want to cause more trouble, so he can only settle it.

The boy nodded understandingly, took out two big albums from his pocket and placed them in front of the front desk. He said with a smile: "Sister, excuse me tonight, these are our sincerity, please keep it."

He patted the receptionist on the shoulder: "I hope no unpleasant words will be spread tomorrow, otherwise..."

The young man stopped talking, wiped his neck, and left gracefully.

The receptionist was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. How could she be so unlucky? Being on duty during the Chinese New Year was already very irritating, and she also encountered such a group of bandit-like people.

After a long time, she got up, stuffed the money into the cabinet, went upstairs to check, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding nothing damaged.

Brother Zhu had not taken a few steps out of the guest house when he vomited out a mouthful of blood. The younger brothers were so frightened that they hurriedly asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, are you injured?"

"..."

Boss Zhu shook his head: "I'm fine."

He paused: "I just wronged the brothers inside."

To have such a tough subordinate as Zhou Wuhua, this master must be simple. He didn't know if he could offend him.

Mr. Zhu let out a long sigh. The two paths before him were not easy to take. How should he choose?