Looking at the proud Zhao Xing, Zhao Li said with compliments:
"yes, I will trouble my second brother more later. After all, he helped me a lot tonight."
"Help? What's the hurry? " Zhao Xing was stunned, and felt that this sentence was somehow inexplicable.
I had dinner with him tonight, and mocked him. When did I help him?
Zhao Li said with a smile: "in a moment, the second brother will know. I have to bother him a lot tonight."
"It's no wonder that you are so attentive. You asked me for something. I think you have a good attitude tonight. I'll help you with this. Talk about it. What can I do for you?"
Zhao hang reached out and patted Zhao Li's face. Looking at him, he not only didn't dare to get angry, but also smiled with him. He felt very happy.
Feeling Zhao Xing's hand clapping on his face, Zhao Li's killing chance flashed in his eyes: "it's not a big deal, it's just to borrow something from his second brother."
"What can I borrow?" Zhao Xing asked.
Zhao Li grinned: "borrow the second brother's life to pave a road to the sky for my little brother."
Zhao Xingxian was stunned, then he laughed and rubbed Zhao Li's hair with his hands.
"Zhao Li, Zhao Li, I didn't expect you to joke with me now. It's interesting. It's interesting!"
Zhao Li smiled: "second brother, what's more interesting is still behind."
"Zhao Li, dare to kill our second master! Take your life! "
At this time, a roar sounded, only two people wearing caps and guns rushed out.
"No, second brother, run!"
Zhao Li "lost his face in a panic" and ran away with Zhao Xing.
After all, we have to do enough to play. There are cameras everywhere, so we can't show flaws.
"Kang! Kang! Kang! "
Two gunmen fired several shots in a row.
Several bullets were fired on Zhao Xing. Zhao Li was shot in the arm.
He asked for the shot himself. After all, if he was not hurt at all, it might be doubted.
It can only be said that there is no lack of ruthless people in the world.
"Here comes the police!"
The arranged Tuo Hun shouted in the crowd.
"Ma De, Zhao Li, you're lucky tonight. Don't go out any more!"
Two gunmen angrily shouted a sentence, with unwilling to rush to the crowd.
"Second brother, are you ok! Second brother! "
"Ambulance, please call 120 for me, help my second brother! I beg of you! "
Zhao Li holds Zhao Xing in his arms. He tears his heart and lungs. His tears are like rain. All passers-by feel deeply.
However, only Zhao Xing, who was held in his arms, could see Zhao Li's slightly raised mouth, which was a bright smile.
"Yes It's you... "
Thinking of what Zhao Li had said before, Zhao Xing didn't understand. Tonight, they were all arranged to kill him.
"Yes, it's me, good second brother. You can go at ease. I'll burn more paper for you on New Year's day."
Zhao Li lowered his voice and said, then he started howling again.
"Second brother! Second elder brother! I used to blame you. The brothers just got to know each other tonight. You Why do you I'm the one who killed you! "
"The Kong family of heaven killing, I must be different from you!"
"You You... Pooh - "
looking at Zhao Li's shameless performance, Zhao Xing was so angry that his blood gushed out, and his breath became weaker by three points, as if he could die at any time.
"Second brother! Hold on! The ambulance is coming! "
Zhao Li shouted, holding Zhao Xing and shaking constantly to speed up his death.
"I I'm a ghost... "
Before Zhao Xinghua finished speaking, the whole person died suddenly. The hand that originally wanted to point to Zhao Li also drooped.
Zhao Li whispered, "second brother, I know what you want to say. Do you want to say that you will bless me if you are a ghost? You are really my second brother."
When the voice fell, Zhao Li cried like rain again.
"Second brother! You talk! How dead! Wuwuwu Second elder brother! My second brother! "
By the time the ambulance arrived, Zhao Li had fainted from crying and was pale.
Everyone saw this touching brotherhood.
Of course, in fact, Zhao Li fainted more because the muzzle of his arm made him bleed too much.
But for this reason, other people are more willing to believe that he was too sad to faint.
Because, people always subconsciously yearn for beauty.
In this way, Zhao Xing died and the pot was locked on Kong's head.
Zhao liangkong's three fights are on the verge of breaking out, and the whole capital will tremble for them.
………………
Xu Shaochen knew nothing about the capital.
As a screenwriter, he only formulated the outline, and the rest depended on the actors themselves, as long as the final outcome did not exceed the script.
Nine p.m.
He came to Jiangzhou hotel.
"Good evening, Mr. Xu."
"Welcome, Mr. Xu. Good evening."
Just entered the hotel, the hotel guests are respectful greetings.
Along the way, as long as the hotel guests recognize Xu Shaochen, they will stop to say hello or make way for him.
Finally, at the door of the elevator, a group of people who had been waiting for a long time did not go up, and gave the whole elevator to Xu Shaochen.
Some people who don't know Xu Shaochen look at him with admiration and yearning.
Who doesn't want to be like Xu Shaochen one day, where he appears, that is the absolute protagonist.
When Xu Shaochen opened the door and walked into the box, he found that Mei Liangxin and Zhao Qing had arrived, leaving Zhang Wei alone.
"Mr. Xu..."
Recently, Zhao Qing was afraid of Xu Shaochen. When he saw him coming, he got up quickly.
Meiliangxin then pulled him back to his seat: "in private occasions, when friends get together, what do you do so cautiously?"
"Liang Xin is right. Zhao Qing, the public and private are private. Tonight, you don't want to think about what I said that day."
"Shall I offer you a toast and make amends?"
Xu Shaochen said with a smile, and sat directly beside Zhao Qing.
"No need, I know you said it for my good, otherwise, you don't want to tell me so much."
Zhao Qing hurriedly waved his hand. He was not an illiterate man. Of course, he knew that what Xu Shaochen said that day was for his sake.
How many people can have this kind of treatment in Jiangzhou?
Some people want to be scolded by Xu Shaochen for not having the chance.
"Zhang Wei, why hasn't that guy come? He hasn't been seen to show up since he came back. He's gone with the wind. Now he doesn't even send me a message."
Xu Shaochen looks at his watch. It's five past nine. Zhang Wei is not an untimely man, by right.
What's this guy up to these days?