these years

The sports car drove all the way up the mountain. At this time, the night was dark and the Taiping Mountain was far away from the world. There was an occasional cicada sound, which made it seem more peaceful.

Wang Lijun had just listened to the music for a while, and now he was so tired that he leaned back in the chair, tilted his head and fell asleep.Seeing this, Qiao Weidong stretched out his hand and turned down the volume of the music, and they walked forward slowly amidst the very soft singing.

Although the mountain road was dark, there were no obstacles. The car was driving normally, but suddenly there was a frightening sound of friction from under the wheels. Wang Lijun woke up suddenly. He jumped up from his seat and looked at Qiao Weidong blankly.And Qiao Weidong turned the steering wheel with one hand and stepped on the brakes. At the same time, he leaned out of the window to see what the wheels had run over.

The rubbing sound stopped, and Qiao Weidong saw the obstacle clearly.He leaned on the car window, confused for two seconds, and then said to Wang Lijun, "Brother, get out of the car, let's walk back."

He saw a barbed barricade under the wheel and a punctured tire, obviously man-made.

Wang Lijun was still drowsy, and asked in a daze, "What's the matter? The car broke down?"

Qiao Weidong was still thinking about why there was a roadblock in the mountain road. At this moment, he saw a black shadow flashing across the grass beside the road.Qiao Weidong suddenly felt cold, he quickly opened the car door for Wang Lijun, and said, "Don't ask, hurry up!"

Before he finished speaking, several figures jumped out from the side of the road, one of them was holding a baseball bat, and smashed it firmly on the windshield, the glass burst into spider webs, and with another blow, the glass burst.

Broken glass flew straight into the car, Qiao Weidong pushed Wang Lijun out of the car with one hand, Wang Lijun fell to the ground, a piece of glass flew past his ear, and he finally woke up.

Seeing a few figures rushing towards him, Wang Lijun got up quickly. He stumbled and ran for two steps, only to realize that they were all surrounding him, and they were all coming towards him.

It's not the first time, Wang Lijun smiled wryly, he must face the challenge calmly.When several people were probing, Wang Lijun folded his hands to protect his chest, and at the same time kicked one person in the chin with his kick. His past dangerous experience taught him to act first.

It's a pity that ambush and murder are very different from martial arts dramas.Those people didn't have any moves, and their knives were deadly. After a few counterattacks, Wang Lijun quickly lost the wind.Under several watermelon knives, he could only dodge and dodge, blocking the attack with his arms. His white sleeve had been cut in many places, revealing a knife wound inside, and the blood flowed down his elbow and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Over there, Qiao Weidong finally arrived. He grabbed one of the wrists and slammed it hard. The watermelon knife fell to the ground. Then he grabbed the man's arm and carried him onto his shoulder with a side step, throwing the man to the ground. One kick, and then a big kick on the stomach, this solved one - he was a stupid move of a street kid, with no defense, whoever resisted the beating would stand in the end.

He looked at Wang Lijun, who was still gliding through the knife like a flower and a butterfly, and he was short of Qu Jijifeng.Qiao Weidong kicked one person over and shouted to him: "Brother, run back!"

Wang Lijun wanted to refute that he couldn't leave Qiao Weidong here alone, but when he looked at Qiao Weidong's fighting image again, he didn't know how fierce it was compared to himself.At this moment, the wind of the knife hit, Wang Lijun suddenly turned his head, the knife was close to the hair, and he almost cut off his ear.

He jumped back a step in fright, failed to stand still, and fell to the ground. He found that these knives were always aimed at his face.

He had no time to take care of himself, and shouted at Qiao Weidong: "Hurry up too! Don't—"

Qiao Weidong broke another finger, he said anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense! Go!"

Wang Lijun covered the side of his face in shock, thinking about what Master Cao said, once this face is damaged, it will be useless for the rest of his life.The wind of the knife was still ringing in his ears. After hesitating for two seconds, he used his hands and feet together, scrambled twice, and finally got up.

Wang Lijun was covered in dust and ran all the way up the mountain. On the way, he kept turning his head and saw Qiao Weidong clumsily circling around and fighting back forcefully. Cai - self-defeating [-], this style of play is quite tragic.

Wang Lijun ran to the door and patted it a few times. A Portuguese maid came out to answer the door. Seeing him like this, she was shocked and quickly helped him into the house.Wang Lijun was helped to the table. He was out of breath. The distance from the flat tire to the golden house was only 1000 meters. He had never felt that running 1000 meters was so difficult.While he was panting, he suddenly saw a metal plate on the table. He grabbed the plate and took a picture. There was only a little dust on his face, other than that, it was flawless.

Wang Lijun breathed a sigh of relief.At this moment, Zhong Weihong came downstairs quickly, and she asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

Wang Lijun slapped the dinner plate hard, and cursed: "Damn you second uncle! Your man has come to the door, and you still don't find someone to kill him back! Qiao Weidong is outside, if something happens to him, I will mess with your whole family." ah!"

Zhong Weihong stared wide-eyed, but right now the quarrel between her two is not the main conflict.She screamed at the Portuguese maid: "Flora! Get someone to help!"

At this moment, a gunshot came from the mountain road. The gunshot was so intense that everyone in the house was shocked.Zhong Weihong couldn't grasp the powder box in his hand, and with a bang, a cloud of white ash flew up, and the powder splashed all over the ground.

Those who should lie down have already lay down, and those who can run also run to dry themselves.There was only one person, probably the trump card in the killer team, who actually took out a gun and wanted to catch up with Wang Lijun.Seeing this, Qiao Weidong rushed forward and wrestled with the man—of course, Qiao Weidong finally got the gun.

During the fight, the gun went off and fired one shot, who expected to knock the man off the cliff. Qiao Weidong held the gun and was stunned for a long time.He looked down the cliff, at the bottom of the cliff, the woods were dark and deep, no fingers could be seen, only the sound of the waves came from afar.

Qiao Weidong gathered himself together, looked around, made sure no one saw him, then raised his gun and threw it down the cliff.After abandoning the gun, he reached out to wipe the blood from his eyes.Since he came to Hong Kong, he knew that Wang Lijun had been in danger many times, and this was the first time he was able to help, so he felt at ease.With him in the future, his brother Li Jun will surely face much less risks. This is a good start.As for this person—they came to him, no wonder I, I didn't intend to harm anyone, Qiao Weidong thought so.For this reason, he took a deep breath and encouraged himself, saying, what's the matter, I'm not afraid of anything.

That night, the people sent by Zhong Weihong cleaned up the mess, and when Jin Rulin came home the next day, she praised her for being more and more helpful.Zhong Weihong was proud of this, and showed off her might in front of Wang Lijun.Wang Lijun didn't bother to talk to her at all, he took advantage of Jin Rulin enjoying the shade in the garden, and ran directly to question her face to face.

Wang Lijun pressed him and said, "Didn't you say that Jin Xiangyan had already given up his blood debt, why did he still come to trouble me? If it wasn't for Qiao Weidong this time, I would have really been on the street."

Jin Rulin quickly bowed his fat body and poured him a cup of tea, beckoning him to calm down, and said, "Man, I've already checked, it's not the boss's man."

Wang Lijun picked up the cup, but before he could drink it, he put it down abruptly.He asked: "What? Where did you go to provoke other people?" Jin Rulin waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's Jin Xiangyan's—" He made an upward gesture, which meant that someone was on top, covering everything.

Wang Lijun and Jin Rulin looked at each other for a while, and his arrogance quickly subsided. He knew that he would still have to rely on others in the future, and it would be inappropriate to make a scene.

Jin Rulin explained that he had checked the people, and they all came from Taiwan Intermodal.The intermodal gang has always been hereditary from the Chen family. Although the Chen family is stationed in Taitung, they also injected capital to support commercial activities in Hong Kong. For the past 15 years, they have been supporting Jin Xiangyan. Jinqiu Film and Television Company, they naturally also have a share.It seemed that they couldn't hold back seeing Jin Xiangyan's unfairness to his younger brother.

Wang Lijun didn't ask about Jin Rulin's plans. Jin Rulin was doing things, he acted well, and each had his own division of labor, so there was no need to ask.They just sat together and looked at the garden scenery.The Jin Family Garden is a Chinese-style garden. When summer comes, the plants are luxuriant. When the wind blows, an entrance is opened among the flowers and trees. Through the entrance, Qiao Weidong can be seen feeding into the goldfish tank. He puts the cheap goldfish from the Goldfish Street into the Jin Rulin's Qing Dynasty fish tank breeding.Jin Rulin didn't criticize either. He sipped his tea and said to Wang Lijun with a smile that he had grown up.

Wang Lijun nodded, yes, I have grown up.

Jin Rulin said, looking at his body is very good, he must be good at sports, and he can run faster.

Wang Lijun shook his head, he said, you don't watch the sports meeting, such a big man can't run fast, if he runs fast, can he get those injuries.

Jin Rulin laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't run fast, or you don't run fast."

On this day, Jin Rulin asked Wang Lijun if he would like to let Qiao Weidong work in the company. He has also finished his photography course, and he can sign a contract with the company to be a photography assistant on the set. Be a driver for life.

Wang Lijun readily agreed.At this time, he really thought that Jin Rulin was interested in Qiao Weidong's talent in photography.Therefore, he did not expect that Jin Rulin instigated Qiao Weidong without telling him, causing his younger brother to commit a shocking crime.

Jin Rulin has always believed in Master Cao, because every prediction he made about his career has come true.Now that Qiao Weidong has come of age, he wonders, will the Seven Killers who assisted him shine brightly in due time?He has to test and test.

So he said to Qiao Weidong, we have to teach the people of United Transport a lesson, so that they don't dare to offend your brother again.

Qiao Weidong agreed, but he said that it should not be too much, and he didn't want to hurt the world.

Jin Rulin said no problem, it was just a lesson.Chen Jiaxiang from Intermodal will go to Hong Kong to discuss business next month, and I will send a few people there to destroy their business and threaten them.

Qiao Weidong said, good!

So on the day Chen Jiaxiang arrived in Hong Kong, Qiao Weidong sneaked into Xinghua Village restaurant together with five other horses that Jin Rulin personally picked, pretending to be waiters and waiting for the opportunity.

Qiao Weidong thought he was taking advantage of Chen Jiaxiang's morning tea to rush up and beat him up, driving Chen back to Taiwan.But he clearly saw that one of the five people was nicknamed "Guitou Ming". When the man was serving the dishes, he suddenly took out a gun from under the steamer and fired four or five shots at Chen Jiaxiang.

Chen Jiaxiang is over 50 years old, despite his age, his heart muscle is still very strong.Blood spurted from the chest and pumped up to the ceiling, staining the lights red.As soon as the lights turned red, the room also turned red, turning into the color of a sea of ​​blood, and all the women around were covered in blood.

Chen Jiaxiang's teacher reacted very quickly, he jumped up, pulled out his saber, and nailed Guitou Ming's hand on the table, and he quickly gave an order to his subordinates, no waiter in this restaurant is allowed to stay!

Qiao Weidong didn't care about the other five people. He pushed away the people around him and rushed all the way to the back kitchen of the restaurant. He opened the window of the back kitchen and jumped down from the second floor. Unfortunately, the window sill was polluted by oily smoke all the year round and became very greasy. So when he hit the ground, he couldn't get his footing right, slipped, slammed, and probably broke his ankle.

Qiao Weidong snorted and struggled to stand up. He wanted to pretend to be okay and leave, but someone behind him started yelling.Suddenly, he felt as if he had been bitten by some animal on his back, and the pain was unbearable, but he endured the pain and dragged his injured leg to move forward.

During the difficult journey, Qiao Weidong felt the sound of footsteps approaching behind him. He tried to open his sweat-soaked eyes, and saw that there seemed to be a policeman at the intersection. He let go of his voice and shouted in Cantonese: "Sir! Help!" !"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Weidong was knocked down by the person behind him, his head hit the ground hard, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Hey, who told him not to run fast?

Ask for a wave of comments TAT, every time I spend a few days writing a chapter, only one or two comments, the mood is not beautiful... No matter whether it is good or bad, everyone will keep silent...