At nine o'clock in the evening, Haitang Court is the busiest time.
Fatty Geng took the old customers to the private room. The old lady in her eighties was graceful and luxurious, and her voice was gentle: "Boss is not young, don't let your grandma worry about it..."
Fatty Geng smiled and nodded, he caught a glimpse of a gust of wind blowing from the corner of his eye, and then his arm was grabbed.
Hou Yue scolded Dai Pan: "Brother,...Hello grandma!"
The old lady reached out and touched Hou Yue's face, wiped off the rain and sweat from his forehead, and said, "Go and change clothes, come and have a bite with grandma."
Hou Yue nodded and said "OK", and sent the old lady to the box with Fatty Geng, and quickly arrested her.
"Brother, show me who this person is?" Hou Yue turned on his phone and pointed to Fatty Geng the man Liu Wu hid when he saw him.
Fatty Geng stretched out his head to look and said, "You think I'm a scanner, how can you remember that! From Jin City? Catering..."
Hou Yue scratched his head anxiously: "What kind of food, don't think of it as a good person, this person is a gangster if he doesn't manage well."
Fatty Geng squinted his eyes at Hou Yue, and teased him, "Isn't it something to do with that dude who always smokes at your back door?"
Hou Yue revealed his guilt, and simply admitted: "Well, can you find out who this is?"
Fatty Geng took out his phone and said, "Send me the high-definition screenshot, and I'll send it to the group to ask."
Upright, the number one fat man with kidney deficiency in Jin City's dandyism, he is well-known in the social circle of Jin City's young masters.
Hou Yue took a screenshot and asked: "Don't make it public, I don't know if it has anything to do with the people here."
"Hehe, stop arguing with your brother and talk about things."
Boss Hou said very generously: "Okay, if you get a favor later, it will be credited to my account. Let's clear the venue and have a party for your friends!"
Fatty Geng happily gave him a thumbs up, and went hard to find people in Moments.
The [-]-meter back alley is full of green and red, which can be called floating life.
The unrestrained groaning in the scattered light and shadow, the painful cursing in the dark corner, the chaotic peace talks on the crazy graffiti on the wall, the different taste under the fist, kick, knife and stick.
Liu Wu tied the swinging stick to his hands with a braided rope to death, so he was not robbed, but in the end he was no match for forty hands, and was chased from the entrance to the end of the alley. If he missed the opportunity, he might really die tonight.
The moment his legs were hugged, Liu Wu bent down and threw his elbows hard on the man's back.
"Ah!" The voice of bone cracking was drowned out in the cursing, and while the person with legs crossed curled up and rolled to the ground, he was used as a stepping stone by the person rushing up from behind.
Liu Wu saw that the man was trampled into a rag on the ground, so he ruthlessly swung his stick at the ear of the man hugging his waist, and the fallen people piled up under his feet like a pile of Arhats, three in a pile, Liu Wu stepped on the person, grabbed the cover of the air conditioner, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the cover of the air conditioner.
The gangsters fought without any rules, and the most powerful tactic was a large number of people, and several people chased Liu Wu to climb up.
The upper and lower water pipes outside the wall have become a climbing channel. With the help of the air-conditioning hood outside each window, from the first floor to the third floor, Liu Wu is followed by a series of climbers.
He looked down and hooked the corners of his mouth, like a monkey fishing for the moon, with a tail hanging under one tail, and a string hanging under the wagging buttocks.
Liu Wuqu tapped on the window frame near his hand: "Dangdang!" Just as he withdrew his fingers, the ankle was grabbed by the climber, and he swung the stick in the wind and slashed across the arm holding the ankle.
"Ah~~~~" There were screams one after another, from near to far, "Bang!" Falling from the third floor, he was either dead or disabled, but luckily there was a backrest underneath.
"Hula!" The window was pulled open from the inside, very roughly, "Damn|Your mother..."
Liu Wu didn't wait for the person who opened the window to finish cursing, grabbed the window frame with one hand, and with a neat pull-up, he kicked the person who opened the window back into the room with his legs swinging, and dragged himself in by the way.
"Fuck! Fuck|You..."
"Second Master Qian, long time no see!" Liu Wu stretched out his hand to the person lying on the ground, and very friendly wanted to pick up Zhang Jun who was kicked to the ground by him.
Zhang Jun slowly propped up his upper body with both hands, avoiding Liu Wu's outstretched arms and got up, and said slyly: "You still dare to come!"
Liu Wuyi raised his eyebrows: "I heard that you want to send me away."
Zhang Jun shook his head and sneered. Before he finished laughing, the door of the office opened with a bang, and a few people squeezed in, with hideous faces and wounds on their faces. They looked at Liu Wu bloodthirstyly.
"Boss!"
"Brother Jun!"
Zhang Jun opened his palm, rubbed his index finger next to the corner of his mouth, and cursed in a low voice, "Get lost! Trash!"
Liu Wu strolled to the sofa and sat down unhurriedly, pressed the top of the stick in the palm of his hand, exerted a little force, and put away the stick. He stared at the blood stains on the smooth stick surface, and asked, "Second Master Qian!" , the scrapped car that crashed into a tree, it's mine..."
Zhang Jun sat back on the chair and turned his head to look at him: "It's up to you, who do you think you are!"
Liu Wu didn't answer, and unwrapped the braided rope from his bound hands. After tidying up, he looked up at Zhang Jun, his face expressionless, as cold as before: "Make a deal."
Zhang Jun made it clear that he was chatting with a dying person again, as if showing the greatest kindness to a dying person, smiling and raising his hand as a gesture of invitation, then picked up the cup and sipped tea.
"Send me out of Jin City, avoiding Qian Jiu and Li Guodong's people." He thought twice and gave a confident smile.
Zhang Jun put down his cup and shook his head: "You think highly of my second son Qian, don't mention the first one, the last two are enough for me to accompany you on the road, why bother brother, it's not what it used to be, maybe..."
Liu Wu resolutely interrupted him: "No possibility, send me away, the condition... is to send Li Hai in."
Zhang Jun seemed to be stabbed by the back of the chair, and suddenly left the back of the chair. The chair creaked, his upper body was straightened, and his angry eyes showed that Liu Wu had poked the point of this person's anger.
The corner of the lips raised on one side, and the gangster look that is rarely shown, this expression is like a kind of inheritance, made with Liu Wu's face, I don't know how many people will be scared.
Zhang Jun was obviously taken aback, and his astonishment and horror flashed by.
He seemed to have seen the legend three years ago, but the man died so fast and too quickly that few people believed it so far, and he only believed in the legend because of what Qian Jiu saw with his own eyes. Those who cover the underworld with their hands are dead.
Moreover, the way of death is puzzling!
"You, how do you know it's Li Hai?"
Liu Wu looked at the scratches on his palms, picked up the water on the coffee table, and poured it on his hands. The clear tea soup was sprinkled on the marble floor, and his voice was pleasant, "Is it difficult to understand? Maybe for you... Humph! Can you change it?" , don't waste each other's time."
Zhang Jun's brows were furrowed in doubt, his brain was so confused that his eyes became unsteady, "Speaking of the main point, what did you get?"
Liu Wu washed his hand with tea and said, "The baseball bat that attacked the victim did not have Zhang Yang's fingerprints, nor did the victim's body matter be extracted. I think you know why?"
Zhang Jun unbuttoned his cuffs irritably, and began to roll up his sleeves. He was very irritable for a while: "Don't talk nonsense with me!"
"You knew that the evidence was swapped, and you knew who did it,...the things are with me." Liu Wu got up after speaking, "Is that enough?"
Zhang Jun's chest rose and fell, and he stared at Liu Wu's movements like a falcon, "You'd better be true, otherwise, I advise you to fall into the hands of Qian Jiu and Li Guodong, and die more happily."
Liu Wuyi spread his hands and didn't care. To him, this group of people, big and small, all deserved to die. He just saw who could be used by him. Useful people have long lives since ancient times.
Fate found his weakness in the most cunning way when he least expected it.
For this weakness, he intends to do whatever it takes to survive.
After midnight, [-] is still full.
Fatty Geng pushed the door open and entered, looking serious and neat as if he was coming in to fight pornography and illegal activities.
Xiao Er was caught by the fat man with kidney deficiency and asked, "Where is your boss?"
"Office, I told you to come, go straight over, good wine is waiting for you!"
The fat man with kidney deficiency snorted coldly and went straight to the office.
Hou Yue heard the sound of the door being pushed, got up and walked out from the work desk, took two steps towards him, and asked anxiously, "How is it? Brother!"
Fatty Geng put his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy in Taiji clothes, he looked like an old man, and asked, "Who are you messing with?"
Hou Yue grabbed the moon-white Tai Chi suit and pulled someone into the room, asking, "Have you found out who it is?"
The fat man with kidney deficiency said with a worried expression, "Are you sure this person is looking for you?"
Surprised, Hou Yue slapped his leg and said, "It's definitely not!"
The fat man also slapped his leg: "Then why did you make me go to such lengths to investigate him?! I'm so scared to death!"
Hou Yue leaned forward and asked, "Who is it?"
"Yangcheng, white plus black, Wu Yang."
"What! White and black! Cold medicine?"
Fatty Geng Yubai poked Hou Yue's forehead with his finger: "Aren't you stalking! Wu Yang, Wu Yang from Yangcheng! Does Wu Qiang know?"
The blood on Hou Yue's face faded completely in a second, so what was he afraid of?
Wu Qiang!
Who the hell doesn't know!
In the past few years, this person was simply a topic of conversation among ordinary people. There should be very few people who have two careers in business and politics, and who don't know black and white.
Seeing Hou Yue like this, the fat man with kidney deficiency probably understood, and slapped him.
Hou Yue was already jumping with fear, but this slap immediately made him jump up.
"Oh! What are you doing!"
The fat man shook his fingers and asked in a low voice: "Did you invite it, tell me quickly!"
Hou Yue sighed: "It's really not me! What are you afraid of! It's really not me, I swear on my character."
"You don't have that stuff!"
"Damn! I really don't have a brother! Trust me! By the way, what does Bai Jiahei mean?"
"Bai Jiahei was passed down by his father. Wu Yang is Bai, a businessman, but he is not easy to mess with. You are far away from him. How far can you drive your follower cloud? How far can you go?" Fatty Geng and this monkey broke his kidney-deficiency heart.
Hou Yue followed up and asked: "He's an idiot, what are we afraid of?"
Fatty Geng was angry: "What are you afraid of! Afraid of his gangsters, white plus black, white plus black, he has a younger brother who swallows people without spit out bones, please calm down, or I will tell your grandma!"
Hou Yue looked at the fat man with kidney deficiency who was so worried that he looked like a bear, and didn't stop him from asking. He got a general idea.
Liu Wuzang's person is Wu Yang from Yangcheng.
Fortunately, it is the white of white and black, fortunately, fortunately!
The author has something to say:
Fate found his weakness in the most cunning way when he least expected it. ——"Please call me by my name" is not the original sentence, I remember it roughly.
An hour late today, consciously knelt down.
I'm so sorry that I didn't touch the computer until I got home at eleven o'clock.
"Call Me By My Name" Italian gay movie, I think it's very good, if you want to watch it, you can private message me, resource sharing!
Fatty Geng took the old customers to the private room. The old lady in her eighties was graceful and luxurious, and her voice was gentle: "Boss is not young, don't let your grandma worry about it..."
Fatty Geng smiled and nodded, he caught a glimpse of a gust of wind blowing from the corner of his eye, and then his arm was grabbed.
Hou Yue scolded Dai Pan: "Brother,...Hello grandma!"
The old lady reached out and touched Hou Yue's face, wiped off the rain and sweat from his forehead, and said, "Go and change clothes, come and have a bite with grandma."
Hou Yue nodded and said "OK", and sent the old lady to the box with Fatty Geng, and quickly arrested her.
"Brother, show me who this person is?" Hou Yue turned on his phone and pointed to Fatty Geng the man Liu Wu hid when he saw him.
Fatty Geng stretched out his head to look and said, "You think I'm a scanner, how can you remember that! From Jin City? Catering..."
Hou Yue scratched his head anxiously: "What kind of food, don't think of it as a good person, this person is a gangster if he doesn't manage well."
Fatty Geng squinted his eyes at Hou Yue, and teased him, "Isn't it something to do with that dude who always smokes at your back door?"
Hou Yue revealed his guilt, and simply admitted: "Well, can you find out who this is?"
Fatty Geng took out his phone and said, "Send me the high-definition screenshot, and I'll send it to the group to ask."
Upright, the number one fat man with kidney deficiency in Jin City's dandyism, he is well-known in the social circle of Jin City's young masters.
Hou Yue took a screenshot and asked: "Don't make it public, I don't know if it has anything to do with the people here."
"Hehe, stop arguing with your brother and talk about things."
Boss Hou said very generously: "Okay, if you get a favor later, it will be credited to my account. Let's clear the venue and have a party for your friends!"
Fatty Geng happily gave him a thumbs up, and went hard to find people in Moments.
The [-]-meter back alley is full of green and red, which can be called floating life.
The unrestrained groaning in the scattered light and shadow, the painful cursing in the dark corner, the chaotic peace talks on the crazy graffiti on the wall, the different taste under the fist, kick, knife and stick.
Liu Wu tied the swinging stick to his hands with a braided rope to death, so he was not robbed, but in the end he was no match for forty hands, and was chased from the entrance to the end of the alley. If he missed the opportunity, he might really die tonight.
The moment his legs were hugged, Liu Wu bent down and threw his elbows hard on the man's back.
"Ah!" The voice of bone cracking was drowned out in the cursing, and while the person with legs crossed curled up and rolled to the ground, he was used as a stepping stone by the person rushing up from behind.
Liu Wu saw that the man was trampled into a rag on the ground, so he ruthlessly swung his stick at the ear of the man hugging his waist, and the fallen people piled up under his feet like a pile of Arhats, three in a pile, Liu Wu stepped on the person, grabbed the cover of the air conditioner, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the cover of the air conditioner.
The gangsters fought without any rules, and the most powerful tactic was a large number of people, and several people chased Liu Wu to climb up.
The upper and lower water pipes outside the wall have become a climbing channel. With the help of the air-conditioning hood outside each window, from the first floor to the third floor, Liu Wu is followed by a series of climbers.
He looked down and hooked the corners of his mouth, like a monkey fishing for the moon, with a tail hanging under one tail, and a string hanging under the wagging buttocks.
Liu Wuqu tapped on the window frame near his hand: "Dangdang!" Just as he withdrew his fingers, the ankle was grabbed by the climber, and he swung the stick in the wind and slashed across the arm holding the ankle.
"Ah~~~~" There were screams one after another, from near to far, "Bang!" Falling from the third floor, he was either dead or disabled, but luckily there was a backrest underneath.
"Hula!" The window was pulled open from the inside, very roughly, "Damn|Your mother..."
Liu Wu didn't wait for the person who opened the window to finish cursing, grabbed the window frame with one hand, and with a neat pull-up, he kicked the person who opened the window back into the room with his legs swinging, and dragged himself in by the way.
"Fuck! Fuck|You..."
"Second Master Qian, long time no see!" Liu Wu stretched out his hand to the person lying on the ground, and very friendly wanted to pick up Zhang Jun who was kicked to the ground by him.
Zhang Jun slowly propped up his upper body with both hands, avoiding Liu Wu's outstretched arms and got up, and said slyly: "You still dare to come!"
Liu Wuyi raised his eyebrows: "I heard that you want to send me away."
Zhang Jun shook his head and sneered. Before he finished laughing, the door of the office opened with a bang, and a few people squeezed in, with hideous faces and wounds on their faces. They looked at Liu Wu bloodthirstyly.
"Boss!"
"Brother Jun!"
Zhang Jun opened his palm, rubbed his index finger next to the corner of his mouth, and cursed in a low voice, "Get lost! Trash!"
Liu Wu strolled to the sofa and sat down unhurriedly, pressed the top of the stick in the palm of his hand, exerted a little force, and put away the stick. He stared at the blood stains on the smooth stick surface, and asked, "Second Master Qian!" , the scrapped car that crashed into a tree, it's mine..."
Zhang Jun sat back on the chair and turned his head to look at him: "It's up to you, who do you think you are!"
Liu Wu didn't answer, and unwrapped the braided rope from his bound hands. After tidying up, he looked up at Zhang Jun, his face expressionless, as cold as before: "Make a deal."
Zhang Jun made it clear that he was chatting with a dying person again, as if showing the greatest kindness to a dying person, smiling and raising his hand as a gesture of invitation, then picked up the cup and sipped tea.
"Send me out of Jin City, avoiding Qian Jiu and Li Guodong's people." He thought twice and gave a confident smile.
Zhang Jun put down his cup and shook his head: "You think highly of my second son Qian, don't mention the first one, the last two are enough for me to accompany you on the road, why bother brother, it's not what it used to be, maybe..."
Liu Wu resolutely interrupted him: "No possibility, send me away, the condition... is to send Li Hai in."
Zhang Jun seemed to be stabbed by the back of the chair, and suddenly left the back of the chair. The chair creaked, his upper body was straightened, and his angry eyes showed that Liu Wu had poked the point of this person's anger.
The corner of the lips raised on one side, and the gangster look that is rarely shown, this expression is like a kind of inheritance, made with Liu Wu's face, I don't know how many people will be scared.
Zhang Jun was obviously taken aback, and his astonishment and horror flashed by.
He seemed to have seen the legend three years ago, but the man died so fast and too quickly that few people believed it so far, and he only believed in the legend because of what Qian Jiu saw with his own eyes. Those who cover the underworld with their hands are dead.
Moreover, the way of death is puzzling!
"You, how do you know it's Li Hai?"
Liu Wu looked at the scratches on his palms, picked up the water on the coffee table, and poured it on his hands. The clear tea soup was sprinkled on the marble floor, and his voice was pleasant, "Is it difficult to understand? Maybe for you... Humph! Can you change it?" , don't waste each other's time."
Zhang Jun's brows were furrowed in doubt, his brain was so confused that his eyes became unsteady, "Speaking of the main point, what did you get?"
Liu Wu washed his hand with tea and said, "The baseball bat that attacked the victim did not have Zhang Yang's fingerprints, nor did the victim's body matter be extracted. I think you know why?"
Zhang Jun unbuttoned his cuffs irritably, and began to roll up his sleeves. He was very irritable for a while: "Don't talk nonsense with me!"
"You knew that the evidence was swapped, and you knew who did it,...the things are with me." Liu Wu got up after speaking, "Is that enough?"
Zhang Jun's chest rose and fell, and he stared at Liu Wu's movements like a falcon, "You'd better be true, otherwise, I advise you to fall into the hands of Qian Jiu and Li Guodong, and die more happily."
Liu Wuyi spread his hands and didn't care. To him, this group of people, big and small, all deserved to die. He just saw who could be used by him. Useful people have long lives since ancient times.
Fate found his weakness in the most cunning way when he least expected it.
For this weakness, he intends to do whatever it takes to survive.
After midnight, [-] is still full.
Fatty Geng pushed the door open and entered, looking serious and neat as if he was coming in to fight pornography and illegal activities.
Xiao Er was caught by the fat man with kidney deficiency and asked, "Where is your boss?"
"Office, I told you to come, go straight over, good wine is waiting for you!"
The fat man with kidney deficiency snorted coldly and went straight to the office.
Hou Yue heard the sound of the door being pushed, got up and walked out from the work desk, took two steps towards him, and asked anxiously, "How is it? Brother!"
Fatty Geng put his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy in Taiji clothes, he looked like an old man, and asked, "Who are you messing with?"
Hou Yue grabbed the moon-white Tai Chi suit and pulled someone into the room, asking, "Have you found out who it is?"
The fat man with kidney deficiency said with a worried expression, "Are you sure this person is looking for you?"
Surprised, Hou Yue slapped his leg and said, "It's definitely not!"
The fat man also slapped his leg: "Then why did you make me go to such lengths to investigate him?! I'm so scared to death!"
Hou Yue leaned forward and asked, "Who is it?"
"Yangcheng, white plus black, Wu Yang."
"What! White and black! Cold medicine?"
Fatty Geng Yubai poked Hou Yue's forehead with his finger: "Aren't you stalking! Wu Yang, Wu Yang from Yangcheng! Does Wu Qiang know?"
The blood on Hou Yue's face faded completely in a second, so what was he afraid of?
Wu Qiang!
Who the hell doesn't know!
In the past few years, this person was simply a topic of conversation among ordinary people. There should be very few people who have two careers in business and politics, and who don't know black and white.
Seeing Hou Yue like this, the fat man with kidney deficiency probably understood, and slapped him.
Hou Yue was already jumping with fear, but this slap immediately made him jump up.
"Oh! What are you doing!"
The fat man shook his fingers and asked in a low voice: "Did you invite it, tell me quickly!"
Hou Yue sighed: "It's really not me! What are you afraid of! It's really not me, I swear on my character."
"You don't have that stuff!"
"Damn! I really don't have a brother! Trust me! By the way, what does Bai Jiahei mean?"
"Bai Jiahei was passed down by his father. Wu Yang is Bai, a businessman, but he is not easy to mess with. You are far away from him. How far can you drive your follower cloud? How far can you go?" Fatty Geng and this monkey broke his kidney-deficiency heart.
Hou Yue followed up and asked: "He's an idiot, what are we afraid of?"
Fatty Geng was angry: "What are you afraid of! Afraid of his gangsters, white plus black, white plus black, he has a younger brother who swallows people without spit out bones, please calm down, or I will tell your grandma!"
Hou Yue looked at the fat man with kidney deficiency who was so worried that he looked like a bear, and didn't stop him from asking. He got a general idea.
Liu Wuzang's person is Wu Yang from Yangcheng.
Fortunately, it is the white of white and black, fortunately, fortunately!
The author has something to say:
Fate found his weakness in the most cunning way when he least expected it. ——"Please call me by my name" is not the original sentence, I remember it roughly.
An hour late today, consciously knelt down.
I'm so sorry that I didn't touch the computer until I got home at eleven o'clock.
"Call Me By My Name" Italian gay movie, I think it's very good, if you want to watch it, you can private message me, resource sharing!
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