stupid dirty romance

"A person is in a daze quietly, but two people are different and helpless, a good love, ah, how can it slowly turn bad, the cold icy rain slaps on the face indiscriminately, the warm tears are mixed with the cold rain ..."

Being able to sing in a place that is not singing, there is probably no one else to be found except Zheng Qiu. Yin Yu pushed the door and went in, and the two door gods from Fang Zechi followed closely. Alan frowned, but he still believed in Yin Yu. back.

"Big brother."

"Brother!"

Hugged with Zheng Qiu, turned off the microphone, and a few people took their seats. Zheng Qiu didn't talk to Fang Zechi indiscriminately, but kept patting Yin Yu's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm here with my brother. Li can't be arrogant! No matter what the background of the person he brings, even if he brings his own brother, he must apologize to Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zechi nodded politely at Zheng Qiu, but he was a little puzzled. He hadn't heard that Xiao Wenjin's nephew was actually a gangster, and he always thought that the other party was a serious businessman.

At this moment, Allen excused Yin Yu at the right time, and whispered in Fang Zechi's ear: "Mr. Yin will inevitably need to make some friends on the road to do business. Don't get me wrong. Mr. Yin doesn't know about this matter. Let Mr. Yin handle it."

Fang Zechi nodded and didn't say anything. He just glanced at Yin Yu who was talking nonsense with Zheng Qiu over there, and felt a little strange, but he was not an ignorant boy after all, and he understood the rules of a circle. Is it a gangster? He is also grateful to have this person come forward. He doesn't want to cause too much trouble for Xiao Wenjin. Recently, his wife's health is not very good.

Zheng Qiu and Yin Yu chatted for half an hour. Fang Zechi occasionally told them some interesting stories about filming, and found that Zheng Qiu, a big guy who can wear Valentino's printed shirts like street stalls, is not disgusting, but bold. , but not wretched, so I have more favors.

Li Yuan and the big brother above came late, so it was naturally not Secretary Li who came. His own brother hated having to recognize this idiot brother, how could he come to this kind of occasion to wipe his brother's ass.

The eldest brother who is covering Li Yuan is surnamed Wang, Zheng Qiu and Yin Yu have both met, but they are just acquaintances. Today, they came to support the venue and brought a lot of younger brothers, all of them rolled their eyes around, and arrived at the place They surrounded the huge box tightly, and took out the hidden machetes in unison.

This boss surnamed Wang has a nickname, Big Head King, not because he has a big head, but because he is often taken advantage of. This person is especially like those people more than ten years ago, fighting fiercely and stunned. Knocking people down the street unscrupulously, often having to pay for his brother's family relocation, the night market business is not good, the lady is old and tasteless, it can be said that he is a miserable mess, and he likes to put on old-fashioned ostentation. This kind of behavior is okay to scare children. In the eyes of Yin and Zheng, it is not enough.

"Wow, the underworld, I'm so scared." Yin Yu glanced at the group of younger brothers behind the big-headed king who frowned and stared with their stomachs on their hips, patted his chest as a gesture, and said with a teasing smile: "The watermelon knife is not used in this day and age. Come to cut the watermelon, are you going to cut off the head of which of us?"

Zheng Qiu also laughed, only Fang Zechi didn't laugh. For a while, there was no other sound in the box except for the taunting of the two people watching the joke. Thinking of the background of the little actor that Li Yuan talked about, he naturally didn't know that there was a relationship with Master Xiao.

"Put it away!" He reacted and reprimanded.

The large and shining watermelon knife was taken back. Fang Zechi thought it was useful for making movies, but he didn't understand how such a long knife was hidden so that it couldn't be seen at all.He glanced at Yin Yu who was sitting next to him, the man smiled at him, turned to let Li and Wang sit down, Zheng Qiu greeted them to have tea, the two sang together, and they had a tacit understanding.

"When did Boss Wang make friends with Mr. Li? We don't know." Zheng Qiu took a sip of tea and looked at the big-headed king. scoffed.

"Friends...friends from business..."

"Oh, what's the purpose of coming here with Mr. Li today?" Seeing that Li Yuan was pretending to be a coward from beginning to end, Yin Yu thought it was interesting, so he asked, "Are you here to pour tea for my younger brother to admit his mistakes?"

After hearing this, Li Yuan stopped pretending to be a quail, stared at Yin Yu, pointed at his nose, and cursed: "Who are you, you little boy! Why should I admit my mistake!"

"Secretary Li's tutor is really good." Yin Yu didn't care, turned his head and smiled at Zheng Qiu, and the two praised their new city chief in a strange way, which made Li Yuan's face turn blue, and he was about to rush forward Hit someone, but was held down by the big-headed king, who shook his head to signal not to be impulsive.

Anyone who understands the truth can understand that both Yin and Zheng want to mess with Li Shizhen, and Li Yuan's rat shit is just what they want. It's fake to vent anger on a star named Fang, and it's true to embarrass Li Yuan. Don't look at him There are not many people there, but this is their place. Every bodyguard is equipped with a gun. On this three-acre land, no one can make a big fuss. Shooting a gun here is not even a fart. If you can't let it out, the dead will die in vain, which also shows the arrogance of this group of domineering people.

If you are a smart person, you have to learn to wait. This group of people work together in a gang, officials are not like officials, and businessmen are not businessmen. If they are so arrogant for a while, they may not be able to be arrogant for a lifetime. It is best to wait for their own disasters to happen.

The big head king firmly believes that Li Shizhen is capable of defeating Yin Yu and his group. The wind direction in S city can't wait to change every day. If you become king today, you may die on the streets tomorrow. -Gun, you have to have a deadly bargaining chip to continue playing. Although he can't play these things well, he always believes that he can live by the old rules, and he will survive sooner or later, especially after making friends with Li Yuan After Li Shizhen, the big oil tanker.

Zheng Qiu wanted to attack the big-headed king, and Yin Yu wanted to mess with Li Yuan. After several mediations, the big-headed king himself did a favor and offered to replace Li Yuan to apologize to Fang Zechi, and even wanted his younger brother to send a red envelope to him. But Yin Yu stopped him.

"There is no need for red envelopes, Mr. Fang is not lacking." Yin Yu and Zheng Qiu exchanged glances, and the person behind Zheng Qiu handed something to the table, which was a wooden plate and a sharp meat cleaver.

"Keep your hand, long memory, in the future you will know who you should not provoke."

Li Yuan immediately slapped the table, but Yin Yu and Zheng Qiu were afraid that the other party would not make trouble. At this time, they just found a reason to restrain everyone. Where can a watermelon knife be used with a gun? For a while, the shining watermelon knives in the box fell to the ground one by one, black holes The muzzles of the guns were pointed at Li Yuan and the group of Datouwang.

Fang Zechi glanced at Yin Yu quickly, and found that the other party still only smiled at him, the smile was very gentle and polite, but the words he said turned a corner: "Cut who?"

"Of course it's unclear." Zheng Qiu said, and then he started to smoke a cigar with the lighter under his hand.

"Oh, now I feel that I just don't have enough hands, and I should be punished for seeing things that shouldn't be seen." Yin Yu thought for a while, looked at Fang Zechi, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fang, what do you think, being stared at by mice? , quite annoying, isn't it."

This made Fang Zechi unable to answer, but Allen said at this moment: "Sir, I don't want to make things worse." He was reminding Yin Yu not to go too far. It made Xiao Wenjin unhappy.

"Your husband is getting old." Yin Yu said quietly, got up and left his seat, and said to Zheng Qiu: "I heard that brother, you got a new bottle of good wine."

"Let's go drink after we're done!" Zheng Qiu laughed, and said, "As for the hand, it's enough to chop off one... Eyes are whatever you want."

"Mr. Li, Mr. Wang, do you want to do it yourself or should I do it for you?" Speaking of it, Yin Yu's hands were itchy, and he always thought that he could goug Li Shizhen's eyeballs himself, so he really planned to do it himself. Anyone can do it, but it is very meaningful for him to do it.

"How dare you!" Li Yuan's eyes widened, while the big-headed king pretended to be stumped and remained silent.

"Then let me do it for you, it's a great honor."

First, the big-headed king came up, and a chair was placed on it. Zheng Qiurao, who was sitting at the opposite table, was very interested, while Fang Zechi kept his eyes empty. son?"

He didn't get a response, so he smiled and ordered politely: "Change your right hand to Boss Wang. He is left-handed, so keep your hand for eating."

The hand was raised, the knife fell, and the other hand also fell, but there was not a drop of blood splashed on the clothes.

Yin Yu put the knife back on the square plate, picked up the severed hand on the ground and threw it over, the big-headed king on the other side first endured it, and finally couldn't bear the pain and howled at the top of his voice, and was knocked unconscious by a knife from behind.

"It's so dirty, drag it away." Zheng Qiu said, looking at the square plate in Yin Yu's hand with some disgust, "What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws, so powerful!"

The two joked enough, and the protagonist Fang Zechi's face turned pale, not because he was frightened, but because he felt that the scene was really unappetizing, but he suddenly looked coldly at the gagged Li source.

This person was still calling him an actor just now, and there are even worse things, so now he is gagged.

Yin Yu has a skill, which is to observe people. He didn't ask Fang Zechi a word, but after cleaning his hands, he ordered the people below to cut out Li Yuan's tongue and send it to Mr. Fang.

The whole process took less than 5 minutes, but it was definitely considered torture. Even Zheng Qiu couldn't help asking how much hatred Yin Yu had with that Li Shizhen, but he only got an ambiguous answer of "Mr. Li doesn't give me face". .

This time, no matter what Allen said about Fang Zechi, he didn’t believe it anymore. Yin Yu was obviously mentally ill. He looked at the tongue that was respectfully placed in front of him, and felt a little powerless, so he said to the other party: “I have some Tired, excuse me first."

"Mr. Fang, let's go and drink tea together some other day." Yin Yu nodded.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zheng."

Fang Zechi didn't forget about Zheng Qiu, nodded slightly, and took Alan and Aya out together. Before leaving, Yin Yu saw Alan's warning eyes, which were also seen by Zheng Qiu.

"Which servant has such a big face?" Zheng Qiu asked.

"In the Xiao family, even the servants are different."

It started to rain outside, and the smell of blood in the room was quickly swept away. The younger brothers of the big head king were all educated and beaten out, and the two main characters were still unconscious, and the other was paralyzed on the ground. consciousness.

"How is it?" Yin Yu asked the doctor who specially found Li Yuan.

"The method is not as sharp as the previous one, but it can't die."

"Then there's no problem." Zheng Qiu said, wrapping his arms around Yin Yu's shoulders, and said affectionately, "Let's go, brother, brother will take you big!"

It was rainy and cold at night, with two black umbrellas on top of his head, Yin Yu led someone to quietly send Li Yuan back to Li's mansion, while the big-headed king buckled it up, and got into the car one after the other with Zheng Qiu.