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Text 0141 Brother Yang, Brother Bing and Brother Quan

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    At the same time, in the Jiuzhou studio not far from the Wharton Holy Light Business School, Qi Dongjian was fiddling with his second-generation meditation instrument again. He felt that there seemed to be some small flaws in the circuit.  Before it was officially put into operation, he tried to make it more perfect.  It must be said that he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to this project, and he has been looking forward to success for too long. ????????????????????? There is a knocking sound on the door, who could it be?  Qi Dongjian walked towards the door with doubts. He knew it couldn't be Diao Xiaosi, because Diao Xiaosi had the key to the studio and always opened the door by himself when he came.  After the door opened, there were several unfamiliar faces standing outside. They were all young people. Qi Dongjian didn't recognize any of them.  One of them has a more distinctive appearance, but at the age of twenty-five or six, he has a bald spot on his head and the rest of his hair is sparse.  He is about 1.72 meters tall, with a sallow complexion and thin muscles. The corners of his mouth are always raised, as if he is smiling, but he gives people a cold feeling.  His name is Yang Bingquan, nicknamed Monster, and he is a big gangster in the northern suburbs of Huadu. Compared with Diao Xiaosi's father, Diao Damao, although they are both gangsters, his status and strength are much higher. He also has  gun.  Yang Bingquan never engages in any tricks like trying to beat a monkey to get fat. He only works for the big and respectable bosses in the society, and specifically solves some problems that are inconvenient for them to solve. Each time, he can collect tens of thousands in commission. This time he  He was also entrusted by Diao Lingfeng to create trouble for Diao Xiaosi.  Of course, as Diao Lingfeng, he would not negotiate with him personally. Everything was arranged by Nie Qianqian.  "Who are you looking for?" Qi Dongjian asked politely.  "I'm looking for you" Yang Bingquan said angrily.  Qi Dongjian was stunned and pointed at his nose: "Looking for me? Do you and I know each other?" Yang Bingquan smiled half-heartedly: "You don't know me, but I know you. Aren't you Qi Dongjian?"  Qi Dongjian felt even more strange. This man could actually call out his name. Why didn't he have any impression of him?  He asked: "Then what do you want to see me for?" Yang Bingquan thought it was even funnier and shrugged his laughing shoulders. Qi Dongjian felt strange that this man seemed to be sick, so he laughed too.  Twice.  Unexpectedly, Yang Bingquan suddenly turned serious and said coldly: "I'll kill you" Qi Dongjian didn't understand, but still asked with a smile: "Who am I?" Yang Bingquan was stunned.  Kicking him in the stomach, Qi Dongjian took a few steps back and sat on the ground. He was horrified to see the young men showing bright machetes from behind.  ¡°Oh my God, are they trying to kill someone?¡±  It was too late to close the door. Qi Dongjian turned around and ran back, picking up a broom from the corner.  "You, what do you want to do?" He felt that his voice had changed, his throat was dry and stuck, he could hardly speak, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.  Several young people closed the door, and Yang Bingquan waved his hand: "Smash it to me, smash it to me hard" Then the group of people behind him dispersed, picked up the thing in their hands, and pointed at those  Equipment, instruments, tables and chairs, no matter what, they just smashed them all at once, smashing whatever they saw.  Qi Dongjian was anxious. He shouted for help and ran towards his second-generation Jingxin instrument, which had been basically renovated. It was his lifeblood.  He rushed over to face the machete flying up and down, and grabbed the second-generation Jingxinyi helmet in his hand. Just in time, the machete swung down and almost cut his arm in two. Fortunately, Qi Dongjian was able to shrink back quickly.  , otherwise the right arm will be destroyed.  Someone was blocking the door, and Qi Dongjian couldn't rush out. He could only run around the table, and the young men chased him around and around with knives.  Yang Bing was thinking about this bunch of trash, so he didn't know how to block it from both ends?  I was going around and around so much that I felt dizzy.  He stepped forward and lifted the table. Qi Dongjian had nowhere to run and squatted on the ground holding his helmet against the wall.  "Give me what you have in your hand" Yang Bingquan kicked Qi Dongjian.  Qi Dongjian didn't say a word and hugged the helmet tighter.  "Fuck, are you going to give it or not?" Yang Bingquan kicked him again.  Qi Dongjian fell to the ground and got up again, still holding his helmet tightly.  "You damn old guy is quite stubborn. Come here and kick this old guy to death until he lets go" Yang Bingquan lit a cigarette and waved to the young men who were smashing things.  "Yes, Brother Bing" The younger brothers responded in unison. This is how they usually call their boss.  When Yang Bingquan heard that he was angry, he rushed forward and slapped each of the younger brothers in the face with big slaps: "You are fucking pigs. You don't care about the situation. Brother Bing, Brother Bing, you just fucking want to  "Kill me?" One of the boys was probably stunned by the slap, and asked timidly: "Can I call you Brother Quan?"&nbsp; Yang Bingquan swung his fist and hit the younger brother squarely in the cheek. The unlucky man spurted blood and several teeth were knocked out.  Another younger brother said smartly: "You deserve to be beaten. If you call me Brother Bing and Brother Quan, won't that reveal the identity of our boss? It should be called Brother Yang. There are many people with the surname Yang. Your name is Brother Yang. No one knows which one it is."  Brother Yang" Yang Bingquan gritted his teeth and endured it again and again, so that he didn't swing the knife, but he made up his mind to take these two idiots back later and serve them in a certain way. Each of them would chop off a finger.  The boys began to kick Qi Dongjian desperately. Qi Dongjian gritted his teeth at first, but then he slowly felt that his vision began to become blurry. I don¡¯t know who kicked him in the head. Qi Dongjian¡¯s head  His head hit the wall hard, his eyes went dark, and he fainted When he woke up, there was no one in the room, and there were smashed objects and debris everywhere, making it a mess.  Qi Dongjian found the helmet not far from him. It was shriveled into a ball like a broken basketball that was deflated.  There were a lot of scraps of paper on the ground, and the drawings and data he had spent years developing the Jingxin Instrument had been torn to pieces.  "It's overit's all over" Qi Dongjian wailed and let out a sad cry.  ¡­ Diao Xiaosi was about to take his father out for dinner. Because he and Datou had switched places, no one had cooked dinner. We couldn¡¯t let Datou, the ¡°temporary young master¡±, cook in person.  Just as he walked to the door, Long Feijia came back from outside.  "Brother Long, you are back." Diao Xiaosi greeted warmly.  "Yeah." Long Feijia nodded in response. He always did this.  Diao Damao stared at Long Feijia curiously, watching him enter the room, and couldn't help but ask: "Son, who is this cripple?" However, he only made the sound "lame" and was killed by Diao Xiaosi.  Cover your mouth.  Long Feijia was walking well, but suddenly stopped, without turning around, just stood there.  Diao Xiaosi knew that this was a sign of Long Feijia going berserk, so he quickly smoothed things over and said, "Yes, yes, let's eat eggplant tonight, braised eggplant, braised eggplant, and cold eggplant. Let you eat the eggplant at once." Diao Damao broke it hard.  He opened his son's hand and said, "What eggplant? I'm talking about lame" Diao Xiaosi covered his mouth again, winked and said, "Can you stop pronouncing that sound?" After saying that, he pulled Diao Da Mao.  Go out the door.  When Diao Xiaosi and Diao Damao left the house, Long Feijia asked Luo Han expressionlessly: "Who is the man with Diao Xiaosi?" "His father." Luo Han replied.  Long Feijia was stunned, said oh, and then walked upstairs.  On the path outside the villa, Diao Damao asked his son inexplicably: "Why did you cover my mouth just now?" "If I didn't cover your mouth, your good teeth would probably be gone by now" Diao Xiaosi said, "I  That Brother Long hates the word cripple. If someone says these two words in front of him, he will be dead. The end will usually be very miserable" Diao Da Mao smiled disdainfully: "What a cool person.  , How can a cripple be so good? If you dare to challenge, believe it or not, your father, I can remove his good leg too? " Diao Xiaosi was speechless, too lazy to pay attention to his father, and just walked forward on his own.  At this time, his cell phone rang, and Diao Xiaosi answered the call. Slowly, his expression became more and more solemn, and his face seemed to be coated with a layer of frost <h3>The author has something to say<  /h3> I solemnly recommend a good urban book "The Heroes of Troubled Times" [Completed, feel free to collect and read] He was originally a noble son of a wealthy family in the capital, but he embarked on a journey for the important mission given to him by his grandfather.  After returning to China, he took over his father's business and became an ordinary teacher in the university. However, he secretly established a fraternal alliance across Jiangsu and Zhejiang.  First, he overthrew the enchanting imperial sister Murong Sishui, and then reunited with his first love on campus. From then on, his love affair was out of control, and beauties from all walks of life rushed to embrace him. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A young and handsome man with infinite ambiguity, reaches the pinnacle of the underworld!  ./book/.
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