Mad Son-in-law

After the two little brothers were ordered to go out, Fan Xiaolin beckoned and said, "Wait a minute, hasn't Li Shui returned to Yuncheng?"

The two little brothers looked at each other, seemingly afraid to say.

"Say, no one else here!" Fan Xiaolin said solemnly.

"Jiu Ye, according to my brothers, Shui Ye did not leave Yuncheng to do business in Yancheng at all. Instead, he has always been eating, drinking, and having fun in Lu Yuliang's manor. He...he just refused to come to see you!"

"It's a son of a bitch!" Fan Xiaolin scolded fiercely: "I shouldn't have taken in this **** at the beginning. Now that my wings are hard, I dare to sing the opposite scene with me in public. By the way, what's the attitude of the others?"

"Jiuye, the bosses at the entrance of the hall have not yet expressed their support for you or him, but...but many of the brothers below have already decided that Shuiye is going to be on stage, and they are all around to fawn!"

Fan Xiaolin squinted his eyes and sneered: "If you want to die, you must first be mad. Okay, I will bear it! Listen, Lao Du is buried secretly, but if you want to let the wind go, I will say that I am personally attending to the elderly. Du drank the unclean tea and died of a strange disease. Remember, observe the attitude of Li Shui and the others, and report it to me!"

"Yes, Jiuye!"

Fan Xiaolin thought for a while, and then said: "Also, go and check if there is a person named Wang Jiujiu, 20 years old, who came to Yuncheng from Yancheng eight years ago. Remember, if you find it, don't say anything. Just tell me one person."

The two little brothers nodded and went out.

When only himself was left in the room, Fan Xiaolin wondered to himself, if only he could know who the person who killed Liu Hailong was, the people around him are unreliable now, and the few high-ranking brothers closest to him may have been taken by Lu Yuliang. Bought it. Even if they hand over power, they can't hand it over to them. Once these cubs who used to gang up with them become power, they will repay their grievances to themselves. But if an outsider comes in, and he is a capable person, it will be much easier to control, at least it won’t be detrimental to oneself...

But who would this person be? Is there such a person in Yuncheng?

As soon as Wang Jie returned to Qianyuan Hutong, he received a call from Zhang Dabiao, "Brother Jie, I feel your chance is here!" Zhang Dabiao excitedly said, "Tang Yang took an old woman to the Harmony Hospital today. , But it seemed to be very unpleasant, the old woman even fainted for a while."

While changing his clothes, Wang Jie said indifferently, "I said Da Biao, how can you make you feel so excited about someone else's illness?"

Zhang Dabiao was startled, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that! Brother Jie, I think, didn't you say that you have to find another chance to have a rapport with Tang Yang? The opportunity is here! I have already inquired. The old woman Tang Yang brought was his grandmother, and Tang Yang grew up with her when she was a child, and she had a deep affection. This old woman had a stomach surgery a while ago, and it seemed that the hospital left it behind. For sequelae, Tang Yang brought the old lady to the hospital for inquiries, but the hospital refused to admit it, and even scolded the old lady that the suspicious ghost was a mental illness... Tang Yang was so angry that he almost did it."

When Wang Jie heard this, he understood it in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Big Cat, there is progress, this is really an opportunity. Where is Tang Yang now?"

"He has gone home, but I followed behind him secretly. He seemed to have an appointment with a foreigner, some kind of doctor, and said he wanted to talk about his grandmother's condition, right there...in the Tiksi restaurant, late See you at eight o'clock." Zhang Dabiao said with certainty.

"Pretty!" Wang Jie looked at the mirror and clenched his fist: "Big cat, come back to pick me up soon."

Half an hour later, the two appeared together in the Blue Island Commercial Building, where the luxury goods of Cloud City gather.

After another half an hour, when the two of them came out, they were already in suits and leather shoes.

Zhang Dabiao twisted his straight trousers uncomfortably, and muttered: "Brother Jie, isn't it just a meal? Is it necessary to buy two suits for 80,000 yuan? The clothes are so tight, it can't be done. Work!"

"What are you going to do? Are you wearing these clothes to move bricks?" Wang Jie said: "What are you doing? What kind of outfits are needed? There is no distinction between high and low clothes, but everything has basic etiquette for everything. "

At a quarter past seven, the two had already sat in the corner of the Tiksi restaurant, each serving a sirloin steak. Wang Jie knew that Zhang Dabiao had a big appetite, and asked him for an extra butter chicken roll. I asked in advance, the two seats diagonally opposite were the seats Tang Yang had set. Due to the light problem, Wang Jie could easily see Tang Yang from this angle, but if Tang Yang hadn't deliberately, he would never see Wang Jie.

About thirty minutes later, Tang Yang came. Although he wore well-dressed clothes, he knew from the face that he was in a very bad mood.

After waiting for a while, a gringe with flax-colored hair and a slanted nose and eyes also came with a dark face! Tang Yang was very polite, got up to greet each other, and the two of them sat down.

The two communicated in English first, and they spoke very fast, so Wang Jie could only hear the general meaning.

However, as he was talking, the foreigner gradually became impatient, and suddenly dropped the cup heavily on the table, saying in bad Chinese words: "Tang, waste, time! I, land time, is very expensive. I, By the way, your grandmother is mental illness. What is mental illness is what you Chinese say, hysteria. Out of my imagination, her examination results have shown that she, there is no problem, you, stubborn, wasting my money. Mental illness... …Go to the psychiatric department, I am a scientific doctor, not a god! Stupidly, Chinese."

"You are so mentally ill, my grandma is very well!" Tang Yang was also angry, stood up abruptly, and poured the red wine in the glass on the foreigner's face.

The **** seemed to have practiced, and yelled "sh.it", and suddenly jumped on his feet, jumped onto the table, grabbed Tang Yang by the neck, and held the red wine bottle in the other hand and was about to hit Tang Yang on the head!

"Your grandma is insane, you are also insane, the rich man, I am not afraid of you, if I go to the hospital to make trouble, I will kill you!"

For a while, the quiet western restaurant became chaotic, and the diners stood up and looked sideways. At this moment, the bottle raised in the air was grabbed, and someone furiously said, "What's the matter? Why did I hear a foreign devil scolding the street? Really? When is it still the Qing Dynasty?"

According to Wang Jie's look, Zhang Dabiao stood up fiercely with his fists clenched, his gaze swept around, and finally fixed on the gringo's face.

The gringy saw that someone stopped him, and he instantly became angry. With his other hand, he suddenly took up a half glass of red wine and poured it on Zhang Dabiao's face. At the same time, while Zhang Dabiao closed his eyes, he made a sneak attack with his right hand, hitting Zhang Dabiao's temple with a heavy uppercut!

"Embarrassed, rubbish, send you to death!"

Unexpectedly, the voice fell, and suddenly a fist struck, and the two fists slammed together.

With a crisp sound, the foreigner yelled in pain, and shook his fingers vigorously... Obviously, this pair of punches made his **** fractured and misplaced!

"In a Chinese restaurant, swearing Chinese swear words, beating Chinese people, is Liang Cuiping giving you the courage?" Wang Jie raised his head coldly, and suddenly he raised his hand to a big mouth, and the foreigner was pulled out of his teeth on the spot. .

"You...do you dare to hit me? I am a foreigner, and I have the right to forgive you for foreign affairs. I want to kill you..." Hawkhook's nose was not convinced, and he pulled away and made a boxing action.

However, he was still posing, and Wang Jie had already kicked it out with a heavy kick.

With a squeak, the foreigner made an arc and turned to the other side.

Zhang Dabiao shook a bottle of sparkling wine vigorously, squirting wildly at the nose of the hook, and yelled: "Wash your stinky mouth, and next time, I will let you forgive your foreign affairs and change the power of foreign feces. !"

The foreigner was so embarrassed that he wiped the wine and blood on his face and got up, suddenly picked up a knife, pointed at Wang Jie and Zhang Dabiao and still yelled: "You are cowards, you have the ability, and I, singled out! "

Wang Jie's face sank, and suddenly he picked up his left hand and threw a western knife over the table!

With a snap, the tip of the knife rubbed the neck of the hook nose and stuck it on the wall behind him.

"roll!"

The foreigner was startled this time. He glanced at Wang Jie in a jealous look, turned his head and whispered towards Tang Yang: "Children Wan Hip, ignorance, ignorance, I think your genetics are also mentally ill..."

After speaking, Dingy trot all the way and left.

"it is good!"

The crowd onlookers shouted, and they were really relieved.

Tang Yang was flushed with anger, but everyone around him was watching him, and he couldn't have any attacks.

"Dabiao, don't chase it!" Wang Jie faintly called Zhang Dabiao, and raised his eyes indifferently: "Young Master Tang? What a coincidence, I met you again."

Tang Yang turned his head angrily to see that it was Wang Jie. He was a little embarrassed and surprised. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang? I'm sorry, I made you laugh. No, it's a coincidence. I saw you again."

Tang Yang sighed in his heart, this Wang Jie was really his own nobleman, and the critical moment appeared again.