Mad Son-in-law

Quietly, he left the door, took a taxi, and returned to Qianyuan Hutong.

Walking into the burnt and dilapidated shop in the dark, Wang Jie easily found the floating brick that the old man said.

Open the floating brick, there is only one thing inside, this is the card wrapped in moisture-proof paper.

Although Wang Jie had seen this card many years ago, he had no idea about money at that time, so that it was very strange to hold it in his hand at this moment. This card is very strange, the card body is pure black, except for a series of numbers with the end of six 8s, there is only a golden brave pattern.

I took my card and walked out of the store. I inadvertently raised my head, and there seemed to be a figure on the signal tower diagonally across from the old building.

The man stood on the workbench of the iron tower, trembling and crumbling. He was a fool, and he could see that he was trying to die!

"Fuck! Is there anything worse than me?"

With a grumble, Wang Jie shook his arms and crossed the road. He looked up and asked, "Hey, brother, are there any meteors?"

When Wang Jie spoke suddenly, the people above were startled and almost fell off. This person looked down at Wang Jie and said in a low voice, "Go away, you will splash your blood all over, and I will become unlucky!"

"Hoh, it's fun! Thinking of others even after death!" Wang Jie smiled and climbed up the iron stairs of the old building.

Seeing that Wang Jie hadn't left, he had climbed up to the top of the building, and immediately waved his hand and said, "You...what are you doing? I don't need you to save it, let me go down!"

Wang Jie glanced at the two blank wine bottles on the workbench, and couldn't help but smiled: "It's really daring! Brother, don't get me wrong, I won't save you, I just have one sentence to ask you..."

"Forget it!" The man snorted coldly: "You want to ask me if I'm dead, what should I do with my relatives? Right? Haha, my parents are dead early, without a wife and children. Even Wangcai was killed last week. They were poisoned to death. The only brother, took our money and ran away, leaving me with a debt. I'm not worried about it anymore!"

"Well, who wants to listen to your nonsense!" Wang Jie interrupted him directly: "I don't care if you die! I want to ask you, have you ever seen a scene where your head is smashed? Hey , I have seen! Since you may not be able to see yourself for a while, I want to give you some science! This man’s head is almost like a watermelon, it’s hard to touch, but it’s very crisp. Oops, the last time I saw that, the head It fell into two petals, like a tofu brain hung on a watermelon. The white is red, and the red is white. The point is that a group of wild dogs ran up before the corpse fell on the ground, and you licked it. , It licks, good fellow, just like licking colorful ice cream!"

"Woo..."

Wang Jie said it lightly, but the other party retched.

"Hey, a seven-foot-tall man, is this disgusting? You haven't heard me finish it yet. The most exciting thing is that this man fell into this way, he hasn't died completely, and he still feels it. The dog licked it. His brain and his body were pumping with pain, just like that prawn..."

Before he finished speaking, the man sat down and started to cry.

Wang Jie knew that this person was not crying because he was afraid of death, but because he cried disgustingly.

He looked sideways and saw that this man was 1.9 meters tall, he was black-faced, he was five big and three thick, and he was sturdy with a black bear, and he didn't look like a gangster at all. His clothes were a bit old and there was still some cement dust on them. Looking at his hands wiping tears, they were full of calluses and holes. Wang Jie could see that the other party was a construction worker.

Two strangers sat on the iron tower, one silently looked at the distance smoking, the other wept loudly.

When the man's cry ceased, Wang Jie also heard a general idea, it was nothing more than treachery. This guy and a buddy contracted a small project and worked hard for a year. The project fund was down, but the partner disappeared. The worker couldn't get the money and burned his house in a fit of anger. Feeling the scorching heat of the world, and feeling wronged, I got on the stage with two bottles of liquor!

"You are so promising!" Wang Jie handed over a cigarette, disdainfully said: "Just for half a million, you will be tired of life? If you are asked to be the future door-to-door aunt for someone, who will be scolded eight times a day. Everyone screams for soft food, do you have to die eight times?"

The man took the cigarette, took a sip, looked at Wang Jie, and muttered: "Aren't you just the little blind man in the alley who wants to enter Zui Liu's house? I...you are not blind!"

Wang Jie was speechless and said to himself: "Look at it, I have such a reputation, even a construction worker knows me, but I still live so enchanting and cheeky!"

The man made a chuckle at Wang Jie's words, and his nose came out!

The two were not talking, and after smoking three cigarettes in a row, Wang Jie stood up and said, "Okay, I will get 500,000 yuan for you. Do it with me!"

The man was a little dazed, and muttered: "Really?"

"Which so much nonsense? Just ask if you want money?"

"Yes, yes, you can let me do anything, as long as I pay the workers' money back, don't poke my backbone!"

Wang Jie turned and got down the ladder, and breathed: "That's not going to get down, be careful not to stand firm all of a sudden, really fell to death!"

The man quickly followed and asked, "Boss, what am I doing with you?"

Wang Jie pondered for a while, yes, what are you doing?

"Can you drive? Be my driver!"

The man nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, I can drive, I don't know whether the boss's car is manual or automatic!"

"Manual, dual-drive, the only thing is that the brakes are not very good, you have to kill!"

"Meat kill? Haven't heard of it! Boss, what car do you drive?"

Wang Jie made an effort and pointed forward: "Hey, isn't that, the one under the street lamp has three locks on it!"

"Bicycle? Or a junior?" The man almost dropped his chin and moved on his heel!

"What's the matter? I won't open it?" Wang Jie said with a stare: "You will be here tomorrow morning. You will wait for me on time, drive me to the bank, and I will withdraw the money for you. During this time, you will bring someone to my Shop outfit! Oh, by the way, what is your name?"

The man had a feeling of being kicked, but thinking about the situation on the iron tower just now, he still said seriously: "Zhang Dabiao."

"Zhang Dabiao? People from the Independence Group!" Wang Jie waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go back to each house and find each one. Oh, don't call me the boss, call me Ajie, Xiaojiezi, Both soft food and blind robbery are fine!"

Zhang Dabiao said with a black line on his forehead, "Brother Jie!"

Wang Jie turned around, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it's interesting."

As he was speaking, he heard the sound of clear footsteps suddenly coming from the quiet alley. The two turned around and looked around, seven or eight people in black had already arrived.

"Who is Wang Jie?"

The person who spoke was wearing a mandarin jacket, shoes, and a shiny head. His eyes were fierce but introverted, and he was completely genius of the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Before Wang Jie spoke, Zhang Dabiao suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "What are you doing? What can you say to me."

Zhang Dabiao uttered a voice from behind, but the opponent was not surprised, but Wang Jie was shocked.

"Is it possible to tell you? Get out of here!" The master man jacket didn't speak, and a horse next to him kicked viciously.

This foot was in the middle of Zhang Dabiao's chest, but Zhang Dabiao was as strong as a cow and didn't move at all, but the opponent was ejected and sat on the ground!

"Ashamed!" The master of the mangown shook his head, screamed, and then smiled at Wang Jie: "My vulture, whose surname is Ma Xingliu, I am pleased by everyone, and respect the sixth brother. It's very simple today. Ours a few days ago. A brother caused trouble in your place and his hamstring was broken. Okay, take the money to do things, he didn’t get the job done, he was deserved by the cei, we have nothing to say. However, in the middle of the night, it was at the street corner of Ma Shi, my old man Thirteen's head was headshot by a wine bottle again, and one of his subordinates had their fingers chopped off. Haha, isn't this yours?"

Wang Jie understood, it turned out that the so-called "Thirteen Wolves" came to the door again.

Wang Jie smiled and pulled Zhang Dabiao, who was staring at the bull's eye, aside, squinting his eyes and said, "Brother Six?"

"Shut up, Brother Six is ​​a horn on the road, and you can call it?" A Ma Tsai cursed.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Wang Jie hurriedly apologized, bending over again and again: "I'm sorry, my brother is not from the rivers and lakes, I don't understand the rules! Cough cough, I said Liuzi, how can you tell that I cut that person's finger? "

When several horses heard that Wang Jie called them the first six sons, they suddenly became angry. The vulture smiled gloomily, stopped everyone, and leaned over to Wang Ji: "Although I am in the black world, I am reasonable. The knife that slashed the numb face and hand was clean and neat, with broken bones and muscles but no bone stubble, so , The speed of the knife is not so fast. Just like today, you can climb a tree in front of that runaway off-road vehicle, there are very few people who can do this in Cloud City!"

Oh, obviously, the people from Mali have been with him for a day.

Wang Jie nodded, and said with a thumbs up: "Okay, among the gangsters, you can be considered dedicated. What's the matter? Sixth son, it's me who kills people, what do you want?"

The vulture grinned and touched his bald head and said: "Okay, you can recognize it! Don't worry, I'm reasonable. Since you are a Lianjiazi, let's solve it according to Lianjiazi's way. You and I fight a game. , I won. I will take you to see Old Thirteen. He can stab you at will. You are lucky if you are alive. If you die, you deserve it. Of course, if I lose, you can also stab me."

Wang Jie frowned, shook his head and said, "I stabbed you. Isn't that tomorrow your fifth, third, or old man will ask me for revenge? If you play like this, you have no head! When will the retribution be? If I win you, it’s not difficult for you. How about you... just recognize me as a godfather? Hey!"