Chapter 67 The King Sent Me to Patrol the Mountain
Zhang Nianzu asked: "Why did that big guy come to you?"
The man with the mustache said blankly: "...I don't know. At first I thought it was Jiang Zhicheng. I just..."
"I'll give you five minutes to figure it out!" The reason why Zhang Nianzu was interested in the big guy was because he knew that the big guy would not cause trouble for the Black Panther Gang for no reason. He felt vaguely uneasy, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from.
The man with the mustache waved into the bar.
The thirty-odd thugs walked out one by one, all standing in a row against the wall, with their hands on their crotches. They were all tall and well-proportioned, which made several old women driving luxury cars on the road think that this place had been converted into a nightclub. They rushed over to watch and almost rear-ended each other...
The mustache man instantly regained his dignity as the boss. He asked loudly, "Who was there when the place was swept this afternoon?"
No one answered.
The mustache man asked again, and one of his men stammered, "Most of those in the field...are in the hospital. I heard that the big guy was particularly ruthless..."
Zhang Nianzu was basically certain that what they were talking about was what he had seen.
This time, without waiting for Zhang Nianzu to urge him, the man with the mustache apologized and said, "I'll make a call for help." He took out his cell phone and called his men in the hospital. After a few words, his face was confused and stunned. He said to Zhang Nianzu, "The big guy only asked them one question."
"What's the problem?"
"He...he asked where he could find our eldest lady."
Zhang Nianzu's face changed! He finally knew what he was worried about.
Chiang Kai-shek saw his face change and came out to ask, "What's wrong?"
"Tingting is in danger!" Zhang Nianzu said, "The people who ambushed me last time are going to attack Tingting in order to lure me out."
Lao Jiang asked: "What are you going to do?"
Zhang Nianzu forced a smile and said, "I was entangled when I had a choice, but now that I have no choice, it's easier - I'm leaving, I hope it's not too late."
Lao Jiang nodded and said, "I didn't think highly of you before because I was afraid that her identity would implicate you. I didn't expect it to be the other way around now. No matter what, let's solve the urgent problem first."
Zhang Nianzu got on the motorcycle and said, "I'll leave this to you."
Lao Jiang said: "Be careful."
Zhang Nianzu said: "The most vicious person in their family is the nanny. I've seen her - by the way, thank Aunt Wang for me later." Then he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
…
As night fell, in the Lei family villa, Uncle Bao quickly walked over to Lei Xiaohu, who was sitting on the sofa, and leaned over to whisper something to him.
Lei Xiaohu raised his head and said, "Someone raided our place?" He was not angry, just a little stunned, and seemed very curious about who had the courage to do so.
"There is only one person on the other side." Uncle Bao reminded the boss in his tone that this was the point he wanted to make.
Lei Xiaohu subconsciously asked, "Could it be that Jiang Zhicheng again?"
Uncle Bao said: "The third brother also thought so. He brought the Twelve Stick Flowers and went to find Jiang Zhicheng."
Lei Xiaohu frowned and asked, "Why are you telling me such a big thing now?"
Uncle Bao said: "He may want to settle the matter first, and then ask Brother Tiger for credit."
"Where are the three old men?"
Uncle Bao said: "Lost contact."
Lei Xiaohu then realized that something was wrong. He sat up straight and asked, "Lost contact?"
"Yes." Uncle Bao stood straight and said, "Just in case, I have asked people to return to defense."
Lei Xiaohu glanced at him and said with a half-smile: "Abao, you are getting timid now."
Uncle Bao said solemnly: "I always feel that something is wrong. It's always better to be careful."
Lei Xiaohu put his feet on the coffee table and said, "Isn't there only one person on the other side? How much trouble can one person cause? This is not a superhero movie. Besides, haven't you defeated more than a dozen people by yourself?"
Uncle Bao just smiled modestly, low-key and calm.
At this time, the sound of breaking glass was heard from upstairs.
Lei Xiaohu's expression became somewhat gloomy, and he finally said helplessly: "Tingting is still the same?"
Uncle Leopard nodded.
"Hasn't that Zhang Nianzu been caught yet?"
Uncle Bao said, "There has been no news for more than ten days. He must have fled to another place."
Lei Xiaohu spread his hands and said, "You see, these poor guys all use the same trick. When they try to flirt with a girl, they say all kinds of sweet words and promises, but when they find out that the girl's father is not easy to deal with, they run away faster than a rabbit. Why don't you think they dare to come to see me?"
Uncle Bao said seriously: "Because you will kill him."
Lei Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "You still know me - of course I will chop him to death!"
Uncle Bao looked upstairs and asked, "What about Tingting?"
Lei Xiaohu waved his hand and said, "It's just a child's temper. He will be fine in a few days."
The intercom on the table rang, and Uncle Bao picked it up and said, "Brothers have arrived one after another, I will go and make some arrangements."
Lei Xiaohu waved his hand, picked up a cigar and toasted it under the fire.
…
On the mountain road leading to the Lei family villa, the two henchmen of the Black Panther Gang were the first to arrive. The task assigned to them sounded a bit ridiculous - to interrogate the passing vehicles. The order was given by the boss, but of course their boss was not Uncle Bao. Their level was far from reaching the level of being able to see Uncle Bao, and in fact, their boss was not good enough either, so the order was passed down through who knows how many levels before it fell on them. This kind of work is done by Bandit A and Bandit B in TV dramas and movies, which is very consistent with their identities.
One of the thugs, wearing a plaid shirt, picked up a long branch as thick as a child's arm from the roadside and broke it with his feet, humming the tune of "The King Sent Me to Patrol the Mountain". He wanted to make a roadblock that could stop vehicles. Another thug with a slicked-back hair squatted on the side and smoked.
The man in the checkered shirt started to feel resentful while working, and he blamed the man in the slicked-back hair, saying, "You didn't even say you were here to help, but you comb your hair back every day and look more like the boss than the boss. No wonder you can't get promoted."
The man with the slicked-back hair retorted, "That's still better than you. Wearing a flowered shirt, you look like a potential underling. You deserve to live like this for the rest of your life."
Plaid Shan made a roadblock but didn't place it on the road. Instead, he waved it around like a Shaolin monk, dubbing to himself: "Wow! Ha!"
The man with the slicked-back hair suddenly pointed down the mountain and said, "Someone is coming."
On the mountain road below them, someone on a motorcycle was approaching as fast as a bullet. In the blink of an eye, he turned the corner and appeared at the end of his sight. The loud roar of the motorcycle was also heard.
"Show off!" muttered the man in plaid shirt.
The man with the slicked-back hair stood up from the ground and said, "Let's tease him."
"How do you tease me?"
"Give me the stick."
The man in the checkered shirt handed the branch to the man in the slicked-back hair as he was told.
The man with the slicked-back hair hid by the roadside, holding one end of a branch in his hand. He stared at the rider intently, judging the distance between him and himself. When the rider was still more than ten meters away from him, he suddenly placed the branch across the middle of the road...
At this distance, the rider has no time to take action!
Bang--
The front wheel of the motorcycle rolled over the branches with a loud bang. The motorcycle and the rider flew into the air at the same time. The motorcycle fell directly into the cliff. The rider fell from a height, first landing on his back, then rolling violently for a long distance before lying there motionless.
The two thugs were immediately panicked. Although they were in a so-called gang, not everyone could be so indifferent to life.
Hua Ge Shan was stunned for a moment before he said in annoyance: "You are fucking stupid, don't you know that driving so fast can kill people?"
The man with the slicked-back hair regretted it very much, but he said, "You didn't say a word just now." He looked at the person lying on the ground in the distance in panic and said, "Go and see if he is still alive."
" You are responsible for the incident!" The man in plaid shirt refused to do it.
"How about... we go together?"
Huageshan said helplessly: "Okay..."
The two men trembled as they slowly approached the rider. The man in the checkered shirt continued to say pessimistically, "Falling from such a high place, coupled with inertia, he is most likely dead."
"Can you please talk less? " The man with the slicked-back hair even sounded like he was crying.
They moved to the rider's side and found that his death looked quite good. His brain was not bursting and his limbs were not twisted. Instead, he was lying flat on the ground with his hands on his abdomen, as if he was asleep.
The man with the slicked-back hair said, "Go and feel if he's still alive."
The man in the plaid shirt said angrily: "Why don't you go? Do you really think you are the boss?" Although he said this, he still bent down and put his finger towards the rider's nose.
The rider suddenly sighed.
Hua Plaid Man jumped up in shock: "Alive!"
The rider turned over and sat up, saying gloomily, "It's not that he's alive, it's that he's never been dead!"
