"No money..." Liu Yong answered more directly than his mother Du Xianyang, as if he knew what I was going to say and prepared in advance.
"Sir, your nephew, I'm in trouble now. I really need your help now. Do you understand my special needs? If you don't help me now, I'm really desperate..." I muttered.
"You don't have to ink with me. I just have no money now. How can I help you without money?" Liu Yong asked stiffly.
"Sir, I know it's not easy for you. You don't even have a daughter-in-law at such an old age. Old light sticks..."
"Can you fucking talk? Do you talk like that when you borrow money?" Liu Yong was speechless and shouted.
"No, sir, don't be anxious! Listen to me. Look at you. There's an old light stick. You don't even have a family around. Why do you say you buckle B? Who do you leave so much money for? You can't take it away when you die. You might as well borrow me. When you die, I can burn a wreath for you..." I continued.
"I can't fucking die for a while. You don't have to burn a wreath for me!" Liu Yong made me so angry that I couldn't breathe.
"Don't worry, sir. What do I mean? I'm in a bad situation now, but if you help me now, I can't forget my uncle when I can do it later, can I? But if you don't help me, you won't lose anything, but in the future, you say who will provide for the elderly when you get old? Don't you have to point at me? If I had money at that time, I could provide for the elderly But if I'm poor and jingling, tell me how I raise you! Is that true! Then again, the bar is always your bar in H City, so people know that I Ye Han is your nephew and your successor of Liu Yong. If you say I'm a basket, don't you have light on your face! But once I get up, what's the scene in H city ! return home in prosperity! Return home in honor! You're fucking glorious, aren't you? Just tell me, aren't you? "
As I knocked on the steering wheel, I shouted loudly and forcefully at the phone. Speaking of the back, I felt that the corners of my mouth were white foam. It was too fucking difficult to borrow some money!
"You can't take off just for your b mouth..." Liu Yong scolded irritably after listening to me, and then said, "why do you borrow money?"
"I want to straighten with Zhao San..." I answered directly.
"Zhao San..." Liu Yong whispered the name in his mouth.
"I want to take over the business in Zhaojia village!" I continued.
"Are you sure?" Liu Yongshen whispered.
"No, look at my life!" I told the truth.
"Bet?" Liu Yong smiled.
"I don't gamble, and I don't have much chance. I feel bad for a day when Zhao San is in H city!"
"Are you in such a hurry? I was going to pick him up when I got back..."
"... Mr. Liu, do this for me. Don't you understand that I won't take you with me all my life!" I clenched my teeth and directly issued a military order with Liu Yong.
"Ye, I don't care whether I don't help you or whether I have money. Taking things is a number for me. I'm mainly afraid of you. Do you know? Zhao San is not simple!" Liu Yongyu advised me with a long focus, and then said: "I know I can't stop you now, but you have to keep some eyes for yourself, do you understand?"
"Master Liu, I have no way back now..." I whispered.
"I know about you. As for what you said, it's bullshit to see me or not. I took you on this road. No matter what you do in the future, I can't look at you, whether you understand it or not?"
"I see!" I nodded.
"Leaf, remember my words. It's not a good thing for a man to move forward and retreat. You must pay attention to discretion. Do you understand? Don't think about quick success and instant benefit."
"I know Master Liu!"
"That's OK. You don't have to worry about money. If we lack everything, we don't need money. I can't help you. Money is a matter of one sentence!" Liu Yong said, and his mood was also excited.
"Good!"
After that, I hung up with Liu Yong. Liu Yong didn't ask me how much money I needed. I also told him how much money I needed, but I knew what Liu Yong gave me was definitely something I couldn't use.
"Fuck, I've gambled this all my life. I'm even fucking blocked up!" after talking to Liu Yongtong, I looked at the scenery outside the car and whispered with my teeth.
I don't know when to start. I've become a gambler. It's not that I want to gamble, but that I can't do without gambling.
Unconsciously, Zhao Sancheng, who has been unwilling to place his hope on others for the sake of the most critical enemy in my life, also began to bet on Wei Yiwen.
There will inevitably be various changes in people's life. The main reason for this change is not people themselves, but people's environment is changing. In order to adapt to the environment, people have to change, use advance, waste and retreat, and the survival of the fittest. This law says not only people's physical structure, but also psychological changes.
Three minutes later, I finished smoking my cigarette, the mobile phone on the seat vibrated, and countless remittance messages appeared on the mobile phone screen like crazy. I know that Liu Yong has begun to give me money.
……
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in our apartment.
Yang Song received a text message, which said: "Lishui County, photosensitive paper mill, come alone.
Yang Song looked at the message and was silent for a long time. Then he slowly walked out of his room and came to the living room.
At this time, a person in the north and south of the living room is sitting in front of the computer playing games. The rest should go to the bar, go to the bar and go to bed.
"Brother song, are you awake?" after seeing Yang Song coming out, the north and South turned back and asked.
"Well, where are they?" Yang Song nodded slightly and looked at my room inadvertently.
"I don't know... He went out when I woke up..." Nanbei shook his head and replied.
"Oh, oh!" Yang Song nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "is the car still at home?"
"At home, you're going out, brother song?"
"Ah, I'll go out and do something..." then Yang Song went to the cabinet in front of the living room door, opened the drawer, found the car key, and conveniently hid a May 4th pistol in his arms.
The north and South turned and glanced at Yang Song. The action of hiding the gun was just seen by the north and south.
"Brother song, what are you doing with a gun?" the north and South frowned and asked.
"Er... Nothing... Nothing, self-defense..." hearing this sentence, Yang Song brushed the sweat down his face and explained in a flustered expression.
Due to the distance, the north and South did not find the change of Yang Song's expression. They thought that Yang Song was afraid of the last accident, so they didn't think much about playing the game.
"That what, North and South I left!" before going out, Yang Song looked at North and South with a guilty heart and shouted.
"I see!"
"Bang!"
When the door closed, Yang Song hurried to the underground parking lot with a pistol in his arms.
……
An hour later, on a highway.
Yang Song stared at the GPS in front of the car while driving. The navigation showed that he was less than 15 kilometers from his destination.
On the flat and wide road, there are endless poplar trees around. While driving, Yang Song observed the surrounding environment, especially in the woods, because the road is too partial to see a car at all. It seems that he can only hear the sound of the car's engine.
"Brother Shi, is this the car?" the cat asked at a high voice after the scar man in the woods saw Yang Song's car.
The middle-aged man next to scar man squinted at Yang Song's license plate number, and then shouted, "that's it, fuck him for me!"
"Kang!"
As soon as the voice fell, a gun rang and a bullet flew directly to the front tire of the car driven by Yang Song.
"Bang!"
"Bang!" the bullet shot through the tire and the car lost control. Yang Song instinctively hit the steering wheel and stepped on the brake with his foot.
"Thorn la la!"
The tire rubbed against the ground, making a harsh noise, and then slowly stopped at the roadside.
"Fuck!" Yang Song wiped the sweat on his forehead, scolded in a low voice, and then pushed the door directly to get off.
"Kang!"
Yang Song got off with his front foot. The second shot rang out again, but missed and hit under Yang Song's feet.
"Fuck you..." the young man who shot missed the first hand, then picked up the shotgun and prepared for the second shot.
"Bang!"
But before the young man shot, the middle-aged man kicked the young man in the stomach.
"Fuck your mother, you're fucking crazy!" the middle-aged man scolded at the young man.
"Haizi, they were killed by him!" the young man roared with red eyes and teeth.
"Don't you fucking know what's going to live up there? If you kill him, we won't get a fucking penny, won't your brothers die in vain!"
The middle-aged sighed.
"I don't fucking care. I have to take revenge!" the young man gasped.
"Can't you take your fucking revenge when it's over? It's time! When we get the money, you can take it back whenever you want. No one cares about you!"
The scar man scolded irritably, then jumped down directly from the mound, and then walked out of the poplar forest with a shotgun. The middle-aged man also walked out. The young man lay on the ground and was silent for a moment. Then he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then walked out.
"Hoo!"
Yang Song leaned in front of the car and smoked.
Scar man pointed his gun directly at Yang Song, and then hooked his hook at Yang Song.
"Put the gun down, you dare not kill me!" Yang Song threw away the cigarette end in his hand and walked in the direction of scar man.
"Just understand, it's easy for us..." the scar man took back his pistol and smiled back.
"Why, what do I mean by blocking halfway?" Yang Song asked the scar man with his eyebrows twisted.
"It's not interesting..." the scar man replied with a smile.
After hearing this, Yang Song looked at the three people up and down, and then directly focused on the young man.
“”
"Have we met?" Yang Song asked, squinting at the young man.
"Bang!"
The young man clenched his teeth and jumped up, and then a * hit Yang Song's head directly!
"Pop!"
Yang Song was hit by this * and fell on the ground directly.
"Have you seen it?" the young man shook the gun in his hand, looked at Yang Song with a ferocious expression and asked.
"Yes..." Yang Song got up hard, shook his head and replied.
"Bang!"
The young man smashed the * on Yang Song's head again. While smashing it back, he scolded: "I fucking let you see it, I fucking let you see it! You see your mother B!
Yang Song lay on the ground, his forehead bleeding, suddenly grinned and said, "I remember you. At that time, I fucking killed you together. What about those people? Are they dead?"
"Pa!"
The young man directly inserted the shotgun into Yang Song's mouth, stared at the beads, and shouted madly, "fuck your mother! You fucking say it again!"
"Woo woo!" Yang Song's mouth was blocked by the muzzle of the gun and couldn't speak at all.
At this time, the middle-aged man came over, grabbed the young man, and then whispered, "almost OK!"
"Don't stop me, I'll fucking kill him!" said the young man, about to pull the trigger.
"Bang!" the scar man rushed up, kicked the young man, and threw out a black mask.
"What do you mean?"
Yang Song looked at the mask on the ground and asked with a smile.
"Bring it to me if you want to see your daughter-in-law!" cried the scar man.
"My daughter-in-law is on your cell phone?" after hearing this sentence, Yang Song was obviously excited and shouted at the scar man.
"Don't talk nonsense, take it quickly!" the middle-aged man frowned and scolded, and then directly reached out to take out the pistol in Yang Song's arms.
"You're quite fucking cautious!" the middle-aged man said with a smile while groping for Yang Song.
"Where is my daughter-in-law?" Yang Song asked, looking at the middle-aged man.
"You'll know later..." the middle-aged man simply replied, and then directly took out Yang Song's mobile phone.
"Dudu!"
The middle-aged man fiddled with his mobile phone a few times, and then directly pressed the shutdown button.
"All right, take him to the car!" after everything was cleaned up, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and then the scar man pressed Yang Song into the tree forest.
Yang Song had a hood on his head. He couldn't see the outside. He vaguely followed these people into a car.
The space in the car is not spacious. It should be an ordinary family car, and Yang Song judges that the service time of the car should be at least five years according to the sound of the engine.
The people in the car didn't speak, including Yang Song, because he had been silently remembering how many kilometers the car had traveled and the number of turns.
In fact, some people will think that when you are blindfolded, you simply can't remember the driving process of the vehicle, but I want to say that the situation in the TV series is not completely false. If you really have a similar experience, you will understand that it's not difficult to close your eyes and write down the driving process of the vehicle.
First, the people in the TV series are professionally trained. They have an extraordinary sensitivity to the direction and speed of the car.
Second, once people reach that level, your nervous mood in your province will make your brain run rapidly, so you will feel something different from usual. If you close your eyes now, you may not remember or feel anything, but if it is really time for life, you can still remember some more or less, which is thought People's own self-protection system can really stimulate some potential in times of crisis.
At this moment, Yang Song is in this state. Although he can't completely remember the driving route, he probably has no problem mastering it.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped.
Yang Song quickly loosened his palm and stretched his hands out of the window to make the sweat in his palm disappear as soon as possible.
"Get off..." after the car stopped, a voice sounded in Yang Song's ear.
"Where are you taking me?" Yang Song tried not to let his voice tremble when he spoke, because he didn't want others to know the tension in his heart.
"Don't fucking ink, you'll know when you get there..." scar man kicked Yang Song impatiently, and then directly dragged him into a long abandoned yard.
When sun Lei, who was originally standing on the second floor, saw Yang Song and them coming in, he hurried upstairs to the center of the yard.
"Brother Lei!" the middle-aged man shouted after seeing sun Lei.
Sun Lei waved his hand, then went to Yang Song's side and pulled off the hood on Yang Song's head.
Suddenly he was pulled off his headgear. Yang Song was not suitable for the dazzling sun. He quickly covered it with his hand. However, in the gap of his palm, Yang Song saw sun Lei's face.
"Long time no see!" Sun Lei smiled at Yang Song.
"You really don't have a B face. You fucking forget how your leg is lame, don't you?"
Yang Song was not surprised when he saw sun Lei, because he had guessed that it was these people.
"You fucking b-mouth still owes so much!" Sun Lei changed his face when he heard Yang Song's words, raised his crutch against Yang Song's face, bit his teeth and scolded.
"Bah!" Yang Song turned his head and spit, squinting at Sun Lei.
"What are you looking at?" Sun Lei asked, looking at Yang Song.
"I grass your mother!"
"Bang!"
Yang Song had just finished scolding. The scar man came up and kicked Yang Song directly in the face. Then the youth joined the lineup of beating Yang Song. The two punched and kicked Yang Song.
"Don't hit him in the face. Now his B face is still a little useful..." Sun Lei smiled and reminded him.
Five minutes later, the scar man stopped with the young man. Yang Song wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile, "is that all you can do?"
"I fuck you, you fucking B mouth really owe a beat!"
The scar man bit his teeth and then hit Yang Song, but Sun Lei stopped him.
Sun Lei walked up to Yang Song, patted Yang Song's face and said, "I have business today. I don't have time to talk to you..."
"You'd better kill me, or don't let me catch the chance. I tell you, I'll fucking kill you..." Yang Song scolded with his teeth.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll kill you. Who can save your daughter-in-law! Ha ha..." Sun Lei's smile was particularly penetrating.
"Where's my daughter-in-law?" Yang Song asked with his head down.
"Can we have a good chat?" Sun Lei tidied up his clothes and asked calmly.
Yang Song looked at Sun Lei with expressionless eyes and didn't say a word.
"You want to see your daughter-in-law, but I asked if you could talk to me!" Sun Lei shouted.
"Yes!"
After struggling for a long time, Yang Song finally chose to admit counseling after sun Lei said Qian Rou!
Sun Lei smiled when he heard Yang Song say yes, and then said, "I brought you here today, either to beat you or to ask you to do something for me. I don't know if I can talk?"
"I want to see my daughter-in-law!" Yang Song looked at the factory while talking, trying to find a place to hide people, but the factory was too big. Yang Song couldn't be sure where these people hid Qian rou.
"Say things first and then see people!" Sun Lei said simply.
"You fucking think I'm stupid. I fucking ask you, let me see my daughter-in-law first, and I'll talk to you again!" Yang Song shouted stubbornly.
"Bang"
Sun Lei put a stick on Yang Song's stomach and then said, "what qualifications do you have to talk to me about conditions!"
"I... I can't fucking see anyone. I won't promise you anything!" Yang Song answered weakly with his stomach covered and half bent over.
"Did you draft it?" Sun Lei scolded silently, then turned his head and shouted to the middle-aged man, "bring that woman up!"
"This..." the middle-aged man hesitated.
"If you want to go, you can go quickly!" Sun Lei stamped his crutch and shouted.
"OK!" the middle-aged man nodded and then ran directly to the factory.
Half a minute later, the middle-aged man dragged Qian Rou, who looked haggard and in a trance, back.
"Husband!"
After Qian Rou saw Yang Song, she immediately had the spirit and shouted at the top of her voice.
Yang Song looked at Qian Rou and didn't say a word. He bit his lips, but his tears still flowed down.
"Husband, why are you here!"
Qian Rou cried at Yang Song.
Yang Song walked slowly to Qian Rou, but was stopped by scar man and youth. Yang Song stared and shouted, "don't fucking stop me, I want to see my daughter-in-law!"
When sun Lei heard this, he waved his hand at the scar man, indicating that he didn't have to stop.
"Daughter in law, I'm late!"
Yang song came forward and hugged Qian rou. The bitter mandarin ducks hugged each other tightly. At this time, the tears could not express the feelings of the two people.
Acacia bitter, parting sorrow, willing to cut off the head for the beauty.
"Husband, how did you come!" Qian Rou hugged Yang Song, shaking involuntarily.
These days of panic, these days of fear, finally broke out at the moment of seeing Yang Song.
"Daughter in law, daughter-in-law, I'm sorry! I'm late! I'm sorry!" Yang song kept admitting his mistake. At this time, Yang Song seemed to have nothing to do but admit his mistake.
"Husband, did you come to take me home?" Qian Rou wiped her tears and asked Yang Song with a smile. The poor girl thought the nightmare of the previous few days was finally coming to an end.
"Daughter-in-law, they didn't do anything to you?" Yang Song dodged his eyes and didn't dare to answer Qian Rou's question.
"No, husband, can we go back?" Qian Rou asked.
"Daughter-in-law..." Yang Song bit his lips and really didn't know how to say the following words. Now his heart is still guilty except guilt.
"Husband, what do you mean?" Qian Rou looked at Yang Song and suddenly had an ominous premonition. Her voice shouted angrily.
"Daughter in law, I can't take you home yet. Are you waiting for me..."
"Yang Song, what are you talking about?" Qian Rou shook her head in a panic.
"Daughter in law, listen to me..." Yang Song quickly explained, but Sun Lei didn't give him the chance at all.
"Take it!"
As soon as sun Lei waved his hand, scar man directly forced the two people apart.
"Don't fucking pull me!" Yang Song shouted at the scar man.