Older gingers are more spicy

Huge billboards are constantly broadcasting advertisements for various luxury goods, and flow-limiting measures have already begun at the entrance of the department store. Those people who are crowded outside hope that the people inside can come out quickly.

Jiang Qilu followed Liang Zhuo out of the building, and was soon overwhelmed by a wave of people who came in.

Even when he turned around, he couldn't see Jiang Yanzhou anymore. Jiang Qilu started to quicken his pace and never looked back.

The black car was parked in the alley across the street, Liang Zhuo saw the signal from his companions, and planned to bring the people around him to join them as soon as possible.

Generally speaking, today's mission still failed, which made Liang Zhuo very frustrated, not only because the rescue of No. [-] target failed, but also because of his negligence in today's situation. If the rescue target beside him did not respond wisely, he would definitely be exposed identity.

This person does not seem to be the second generation ancestor of a high-ranking domestic official who has no brains to provoke the gangsters. Then who is he, and the second target is obviously familiar with those people from the gangsters. The commotion just now is probably the same. He used it as a way to help them escape and divert their attention.

"Thank you, I'm sorry." Liang Zhuo whispered beside Jiang Qilu. He knew that there was a deep relationship between the two hostages. If it wasn't for helping him, this person would never have left.

At this moment, they had reached a huge intersection, and the red light was still a few seconds away. Hundreds of people were waiting anxiously outside the opposite line.

"Tell your boss, I'll take care of the rest myself." Jiang Qilu retreated into the crowd behind him when the red light turned green.

Liang Zhuo only had time to hear what he told him, but he couldn't find him anymore. He tried to go back to find someone, but the people who were eager to cross the road pushed him back.

Jiang Qilu deftly avoided the people around him, opened the door of a taxi and got in.

"Go to Big Banyan Street."

"Are you sure you want to go there so late? Ms. The law and order there is very bad, especially if you are alone." The driver reminded kindly.

In fact, Darongshu Street in Nanjier New City is a notorious criminal slum area. The crime rate there is extremely high, and it has always been the most troublesome place for the Nanjier New City Police Department. However, because of the complicated situation there, many mafia organizations occupy it. The police were helpless about it.

"Let's drive, I'll find an acquaintance." Jiang Qilu directly took out a big bill from his handbag and handed it to the driver, saying firmly.

The driver felt a little pity. He didn't expect that this gorgeously dressed woman was also the mistress of the Mafia, because the acquaintances he found there could never be decent gentlemen.

After driving for half an hour, the car stopped.The driver expressed his reluctance to go inside, and Jiang Qilu didn't force himself, so he got out of the car.

The street lights here are very dim, and the street looks dirty because no one cleans it. After the taxi leaves, the surrounding area looks even more gloomy.

Jiang Qilu tugged on the skirt of the gift and walked towards the darker street. There were small temporary sheds on both sides of the street, which were the residences of the homeless nearby.Those people lay in it, looking at Jiang Qilu who passed by them with cold and sinister eyes.

A red-haired woman in a miniskirt emerged from a shed, and a pair of tattooed hands stretched out from behind her, pulling her in.

"Damn it, you can only play three times for 50 loli. If you want to come back, you can just take the money." The woman's voice was very hoarse, obviously not very cooperative, she broke free from the man's hand and rushed out of the shed.

"You stinky bastard!" The man in the shed may have been kicked by the woman, and he got out of the shed all at once, and before he even had time to pull up his pants, he grabbed the woman by the red hair and dragged her into the shed .

"You want to play my old lady for nothing? Have you forgotten old Perry's rules?" the woman screamed, but refused to enter the shed.

"It's just you people who still believe that old thing can protect you. Now it's not his decision here." The man laughed disdainfully and pushed the woman against the wall, pulling her skirt up.

"Where's Per Lox?" Jiang Qilu had never been a winking person.

"Go away, you fucking——" the man didn't turn his head back at first, and he turned his head viciously when he realized that the person behind him hadn't left.But when he saw the person behind him, he completely let go of the woman in his hand.

Why eat moldy bread when you have a piece of sweet cake?

"Why are you looking for that old guy? Beauty." The man is now greedily looking at the prey that is about to be caught by the dim street lamp.

"Take me to Per-Rox." Who knew that the hungry beauty in front of him ignored him at all, and the object of his questioning was always the red-haired woman.

"50 yuan, I'll take you to see him." The woman straightened her skirt, the heavy makeup on her face had been spent, and she looked ridiculous.

"It's enough for me to take you there." The man grabbed the woman's arm and threw her out, and now he stood completely in front of Jiang Qilu, who was half a head taller than Jiang Qilu.

It's a pity that there were too many flaws. Jiang Qilu picked up the long skirt that was in the way, and kicked the man in the stomach as soon as he raised his leg. He kicked the man back several steps and collapsed the shed behind him.

Now even the homeless around him laughed.

"Lovin, this girl is too hot, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it."

"Here, take me to see Per." Jiang Qilu handed the woman a banknote, and it took a long time for the woman who was stunned by the scene before her to react and take the banknote.

It was a thousand-dollar bill.

"Ah, okay, I'll take you there now." The woman was very happy, she took Jiang Qilu's arm and walked inside, but the man who was kicked down by Jiang Qilu was willing to suffer, and rushed over to hug Jiang Qilu.

The moment Jiang Qilu stretched out his hand, he lowered his body, raised his knee and slammed the man's unlucky stomach, and then hit the back of the head with both elbows when the man bent down.

"Let's go." Without even looking at the man, Jiang Qilu pushed back the frightened woman.

"I said... you are actually a man!" The red-haired woman who suddenly walked away for a while turned around and asked Jiang Qilu.

"Can you get me dressed first so I can get dressed?" Jiang Qilu didn't want to hide it at all.

"I knew that a woman like you would be terrible." The red-haired woman took Jiang Qilu's hand and turned around into a dark alley, went up the steps, and opened a small door.

"Come to my house, we are about the same height, you should be able to wear my clothes." The red-haired "woman" tore off her hair, revealing the short brown hair inside.

After the "woman" washed off her heavy makeup, Jiang Qilu realized that he was a young boy with a thin body, fair skin, and freckles on his face.

"They say you can make more money this way. Some people don't like men. They like me wearing women's clothes to fuck me. Actually, I don't hate it, and I like it very much. But I don't look as good in women's clothes as you do. Orientals take advantage of this, I bet if you hadn't hit that bastard just now, no one would have recognized you as a man!" The boy looked at Jiang Qilu with envy.

"Bring me the clothes." Jiang Qilu threw the wig on his head aside, unzipped the zipper of the evening dress directly from behind, threw the clothes on the ground, and washed his face with water.

"You...don't want this dress?" The boy asked, staring at the luxurious dress on the ground.

"No." For the first time, Jiang Qilu didn't think that the clothes belonged to someone else, so he changed into jeans and a T-shirt three or four times.

"Is Per Lox still the king here?" Jiang Qilu asked the boy after getting dressed.

"Old Pell didn't care about it a long time ago, and now his unsatisfactory son has taken over his position, but his son knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and doesn't care about anything at all. Now Banyan Street is almost occupied by people from other gangs Yes, you saw it just now, and the business is not going well." The boy sighed.

"Take me to see Per now." Jiang Qilu stood up and opened the door.

The boy took Jiang Qilu and turned several more alleys before arriving in front of a house.

There were several people chatting in front of the house, and when they saw the boy, they greeted him.

"I'll come here a few times in a while. This is the advance payment." The man gave the boy ten yuan and was about to drag him away.

"He was trapped by me." Jiang Qilu blocked the man's hand and pulled the boy into the house.

"Who are you?" Several people at the door blocked his way.

"I'm looking for Per Lox, and your district told him that Jiang came to him." The people at the door seemed to have heard the name of "Jiang", and they were stunned for a while.

"Ah? Do you know that Mr. Jiang that old Pell used to talk about?" Even the boy was stunned.

Per Rocks knew how to enjoy himself more than 20 years ago. When Jiang Qilu was brought in, the old man was lying on a massage chair, listening to music and smoking a cigar.

He was much older, and Jiang Qilu almost couldn't recognize him. At that time, he was still a strong man with a very hot temper. When Jiang Qilu invited him to join the gang to deal with the Di Bona family, he thought it was the police who came to siege , the imposing waist came out with a bomb wrapped around it.

"Pell Lox?" Jiang Qilu looked suspiciously at the white-haired, overweight man in front of him, and couldn't connect him with the former Pell.

"Boy, pay attention to your tone. You said you were sent by Jiang? Oh my god... are you his son?" Old Pell turned his chair in the other direction, and then he saw Jiang Qilu and exclaimed.

"Uh...yes." Jiang Qilu felt that this was the best explanation, otherwise he would not be able to explain his face to Pell.

"You look alike, but you are not as strong as your father! You look like a young master at first glance." Old Pell stood up, walked to Jiang Qilu and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll hire some people from you to make a deal, and I'll come out with weapons." Jiang Qilu had no time to waste, and the final review meeting of the bridge design would be in three days.

Joseph will appear at that time, and those who secretly want to kill him will definitely find a chance to do so.Now that he has escaped, those people will naturally have doubts about Jiang Yanzhou. In order to make him show his loyalty, they will probably let him personally carry out the task of assassinating Joseph.

Jiang Qilu still doesn't understand why Joseph sent someone to hunt down Jiang Yanzhou. If there was really a grievance between them, Joseph would definitely think that the assassination was real. In that case——

Jiang Qilu felt as if his heart was suddenly grabbed. He had never felt so uneasy about what was about to happen as he was now.

"The imposing manner is very similar to your father's. That's what he told me at the beginning. I haven't seen him for more than 20 years. How is he?" Old Pell asked while holding a cigar.

"He is dead. I came here today to save his son, so I need your help." Jiang Qilu stared at the old man with firm eyes and said.

Although the old Pell agreed to Jiang Qilu's request, the process was not smooth, because the old Pell's son is currently in power, and his son only knows how to do things with money.

Jiang Qilu happily took the money to him. The money was originally the fund for Jiang Qilu's plan to make a comeback, but who cares now.

"You must follow my command. If this operation is successful, each of your teams will get another 50 yuan, and these weapons are all yours." Jiang Qilu kicked a box of weapons bought from the black market on the ground. On the ground, looking at the five men in front of him, he said.

"I came here for the sake of old Pell, you're a fart." A man with a scar on his face spat out the chewing gum in his mouth, and looked at Jiang Qilu, who was a head shorter than him, with disdain.

Don't those who are strong have brains?Jiang Qilu took out a bag of money from the box behind him.

"If you can touch my clothes, you can leave the money, and the money is yours, otherwise you just shut up!"

"This is the little quail you mentioned." The scar-faced man looked at the money greedily, and swung his fist like an iron ball towards Jiang Qilu. If he was hit, Jiang Qilu would probably be disabled if he didn't die.

At the beginning of his fighting training, Jiang Qilu was studying how to overcome his own weakness to deal with taller and stronger people. The answer is that you must be fast enough and be able to hit the opponent's vitals in a short time.

This scar-faced man is not slow, but his figure restricts his speed. When Jiang Qilu almost touched his head, he lowered his head, turned his hand to the ground and got behind the man in an instant, and then used his arms to tighten his grip. Locking the man's neck, using his own weight to forcefully tighten it backward——

Even if your whole body is made of iron, the neck is still the most vulnerable place.

"I think you'd better shut up, Iron Fist, the person who can make old Pell come out in person, how could it be a little quail." A bald man standing in the line picked up a gun from the ground and weighed it in his hand for a moment.

"Let go... let go..." The scar-faced man was strangled until his face turned purple, and Jiang Qilu let go of his hand, but as soon as he let go, the scar-faced man tried to turn around and attack Jiang Qilu again.

With a "bang" gunshot, there was a bullet hole under the scar-faced man's foot, which was fired by the bald man.

"I'm the most flattering person, the one who says nothing." The bald man said as he wiped the oil off his gun.

"The task of the three of you is to find out the people who are hiding in the dark around the sea view house on the artificial island one day later and get rid of them." Jiang Qilu's face remained unchanged, and he pointed to the other three men who did not make a sound. He is a desperado, he must not show weakness in front of them.It's like 20 years ago when he dared to negotiate terms with Pell, the gang leader, with a dozen guns on his head.

"The team of the two of you will help me protect the two of you, and I will give you an extra 50 when it's done." Jiang Qilu handed the photos in his hands to the bald man and the scarface man.

"Are they your brothers?" The bald man smiled when he saw the photo,

"Yes, they are important to me."

As expected, he had to do it himself to protect his son, and he had troubled Zhang Tian too many times recently.

"No problem, I hope our cooperation will be pleasant." The bald man waved his hand and his men took away a box of weapons, and another man asked his men to take the weapons away.

"Did you use black magic just now?" The scarface man asked before leaving, obviously he still couldn't let go.

"If you can protect the people in the photo, I'll tell you when you come back." Jiang Qilu felt a little funny.

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"Huh? Aren't you the same kind as me?"

For the past two days, Jiang Qilu has been staying at the boy's house in order to hide himself. He also knows that the boy is called Lu and is a transvestite.Now Jiang Qilu felt that he had changed a lot. Not only did he not find it disgusting for boys to wear women's clothes, he could even sleep on Lu's bed without any scruples.

"No." Jiang Qilu tidied up some clothes he bought, planning to go to the judging venue tomorrow, and then lay down on the bed. He had to recover his strength.

"You were so handsome when you beat that bastard. I like you. Can't you really sleep with me? I'm not sick. I promise to make you comfortable." Lu climbed onto the bed, looked at Jiang Qilu and said beggingly.

"Why don't you find a job? How old are you?" In the past, Jiang Qilu would have kicked him out of bed long ago.

"I'm a transvestite and a homosexual. No one would hire me at all, and I have no relatives. This is the way it is in this life, and I won't live long." Lu lay beside Jiang Qilu, saying sadly.

"Your life is so long. It is even more difficult to understand it. When you die, you may find that you owe someone a lot but there is no way to make up for it." Jiang Qilu now really wants to go back to 30 years ago and treat him well.

"It sounds like you are sorry for someone, is it your lover?" Lu looked at Jiang Qilu and asked.

"No!" Jiang Qilu immediately denied.

"No wonder you don't want to sleep with me. So you have someone you like. But since you haven't died, can't you compensate him? Could it be...that person died?" Lu didn't listen to Jiang Qilu's explanation at all, Guess on your own.

"No, I won't let him die!" Jiang Qilu sat up from the bed when he heard the death word, and looked at Lu fiercely.

"You came to old Pell just to save your lover? Don't worry, he will be fine." Seeing Jiang Qilu's pale face, Lu comforted him cautiously.

"He...isn't my lover...we're just..." Father and son, Jiang Qilu heard Lu say the word "lover" a bit harshly, but at this moment he couldn't say the other two words without hesitation.

"Friend? Actually, this is easy to confirm. Sometimes the body is more honest than the heart! You are so attractive, I just lie with you, and I can't help it. So you want to confirm or compensate that person It's all too simple, after you rescue him, just take the initiative to let him sleep with you a few times." Lu pouted.

"Go down and sleep on the floor." Jiang Qilu's head was full of black lines, but he still couldn't help kicking him down. The current brat really can't give them a good face.

The author has something to say: Concerns lead to chaos. Daddy Jiang is not a god and doesn't know everything, so he seems to be out of state and has caused trouble for the elder brother, but it's all because of his clumsy concern.