Chapter 1466

"Your life should be gone. What else do you drive?" the old car shouted obliquely.

"Pa!"

Duan Hui stretched out his hand and hit his face with a mouth. With red eyes, he said, "I'm fucking blamed. I shouldn't be greedy for this small bargain..."

"Well, you can't blame it all. Didn't I agree at that time..." the old car pulled Duan Hui and said.

"When this is over, I have to kill Xiaoding's son b... fuck, Bailemen won't let me sell medicine, and he tricked me to go..."

"Hehe, I just didn't ask in advance..."

"Who's that bald head today?" Meng Liang, who hasn't spoken, suddenly looked up and asked.

"I don't know. It should be under Zhang Zhe's hand..." the old car shook his head and said.

"These people are very JB black. They beat us and asked for fucking money..." Meng Liang bit and said.

"People are harder than us, people are reasonable..." Duan Hui said helplessly.

"Then you can't be unreasonable!" Meng Liang suddenly stood up and shouted.

"You are a student. You have little contact with some things. There is no right or wrong in this society, only strong and weak. You can do whatever you say. You can't. You don't even have the right to explain..."

Lao Che's unintentional words deeply pierced Meng Liang's heart.

"I'll go to the bathroom..." after a moment of silence, Meng Liang turned and walked out of the ward.

Two hours later, Meng Liang, holding a fruit knife in his hand, hid alone in the dark corner in front of the main gate of Baile gate.

Late at night, 11:30.

Baldheaded, holding a cell phone in his hand, he came out of the Baile door with a hiccup.

"Business is good today..."

"Several little bunnies have come here to sell medicine... Don't worry, brother Zhe, I've handled it all..."

"Well, I drink a little too much. I have to go back and get some sleep..."

While talking on the phone, a figure suddenly appeared in the dark corner.

"Bald!"

An angry cry came.

"Shua." the bald head turned around.

"Pooh!"

Meng Liang stabbed him into his bald stomach.

"Ah!" screamed the bald head.

Meng Liang stepped forward, directly grabbed the collar of his bald head, banged against the wall, then raised his hand, pointed to his bald head with a fruit knife and said, "is the injury on his head okay?"

A bald head.

"Draft it, stand at attention against the wall!" Meng Liang frowned and shouted.

"You're trying to die, you know?" the bald head whispered, biting his teeth.

Meng Liang, after hearing this, stabbed him directly on his bald legs!

"Draft it? I hear you're tough, aren't you?"

"Child, you're so neat. You don't understand it for 50000 yuan!" he said with his bare head covering his thigh and his face pale.

"Draft, can you understand people? It's fucking time for me to tell the big brother of the whole society!" Meng Liang said with one hand on his bald head, pointing to his nose: "fuck your mother, I came to H city because of the three armed forces stab. Now I don't mind getting out of H city because of three knives?"

The bald head lay on the wall and dared not move. He snorted coldly, "what should your friend do? Have you thought about it?"

"Pooh!"

Meng Liang raised his hand with another knife, gritted his teeth and said, "draft it? It's just three knives. Don't threaten me with my friend."

"Hula!"

At this time, the security of Baile Menbao rushed out and immediately surrounded Meng Liang.

A minute later, Meng Liang was pressed to the ground.

"Let's go!" he said, covering his stomach wound with his bare head.

"Go to the hospital..." said a security guard holding his bald head.

"Hehe, now this child is so fucking wild. I haven't been beaten like this for many years..." he spit sticky phlegm on the ground with his bare head and said with ease.

"Wait a minute!" Meng Liang shouted, looking bald at the man taken away by the security guard.

"What's your name?" he whispered, holding Meng Liang's chin with his bare head and right hand.

"Meng Liang!" Meng Liang raised his head and stared.

"Three hours ago, you patted me a brick. Three hours later, you stabbed me three times! Young man, you're going to be angry, you know?" the bald man looked at Meng Liang with a smile, depending on whether he had received the impact of the knife wound.

The other end, in the clinic.

"Why don't you go to the fucking toilet?" the old car looked at Duan Hui with sweat on his forehead and asked.

"Did you go home?" Duan Hui panted.

"Meng Liang can't get through?"

"I can't get through..." Duan Xin shook his head.

After listening, the old car took out his cell phone from his pants and flipped up the phone book.

By this time, we had finished singing with Su Su and they. I was lying in bed playing with my cell phone.

"Deng Deng Deng..." the phone rang.

"Hey, old car..." I saw it was an old car and picked it up immediately.

"Is Meng Liang at home?" the old car asked in a hurry.

"No, isn't he working with you?"

"Shit, Meng Liang is lost!"

"Lost, what's the matter?" I flopped and sat up, vaguely feeling that something had happened.

"I can't say a word or two. I'm in Hongmin clinic. Come here..." the old car said anxiously.

"Good!"

Put down the phone, I put on a coat, shouted Liu Ruiyuan, Yang Song and rushed to Hongmin clinic.

Half an hour later, we arrived at Hongmin clinic. Lao Che and Duan Huizheng were standing at the door looking around waiting for us.

"Have you found Liangzi?" I asked hurriedly after I got off the bus.

"No, we've searched the whole Clinic... The phone can't get through..." Lao Che said in frustration.

"Shit, he's not familiar with his mother. Where can he go?"

"Meng Liang, how did you lose it?" Liu Rui asked anxiously after getting off the bus.

After thinking about it, the old car told the whole story.

"Bang!"

"I fuck your mother! You fucking sell with him *!" after listening, I jumped at the old car like crazy and stuck my fist in the old car's face.

"Sorry..." Duan Hui looked down at me and said.

"Draft, and you..."

I kicked Duan Hui in the stomach. Duan Hui was directly kicked to the ground by me. I rode on Duan Hui and hit him in the face one punch after another.

"Come on, you're fucking crazy!" Liu Rui and Yuan Yuan quickly dragged me down from Duan Hui and stopped me.

"Draft it, don't you know Liangzi is impulsive! Don't you fucking push him into the fire pit?" I roared with red eyes as I struggled to get rid of Liu Rui's hands.

"Come on, are you fucking finished? Can you fucking blame the old car and them?" Liu Rui scolded as he stopped me.

"Leaf, calm down. They don't know Liangzi. They can't blame them for this..." Yuan also advised a group.

"It's important to find someone now. Where do you think Meng Liang can go now?" Yang Song said with a frown.

"I'm sure I went to the Bailemen to block people... This fool..." Liu Rui saw me calm down and released his hand holding me.

"I'll call Bailemen now!" the old car took out his cell phone and called.

"Patter!"

After the old car put down the phone, the mobile phone fell directly to the ground and looked at us.

"What's the matter? Is Liangzi at Bailemen?" Liu Rui asked when he saw the old car calling.

"... he... He stabbed his bald head... The man was detained!" the old car stammered.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Liu Ruiyi shouted, holding the collar of the old car excitedly.

"He stabbed someone and let someone hold him..." the old car swallowed his saliva and repeated.

"Shit, this fool! He has no face!" Liu Rui helplessly released his hand holding the collar of the old car and sat down on the ground with a splash.

"Can you contact the bald head?" I asked, looking at the old car.

"I'll try..." then the old car picked up the mobile phone on the ground, hurried to the corner and called.

"Did you draft it? Let's break it when it's over. Your temple is too big for us to stay..." I pointed to Duan Hui and said word by word.

"People are in bald hands, there is no danger for the time being..." the old car whispered after calling.

"How can I make people?" I asked hurriedly.

"My friend said to ask for me... He knows bald..." the old car paused and said.

Three minutes later, the old car phone rang again.

"Hello, how's it going?" the old car asked quickly after receiving the phone.

"The bald head said 150000 yuan, plus the original 50000 yuan, a total of 500000 yuan. I'll get someone at noon tomorrow..."

"OK, I see." then the old car hung up the phone.

"What do you say over there?" I asked.

"Five hundred thousand, I'll get you tomorrow..."

After listening to the old car, I don't know what to say. Don't say 500000. We can't take out even 50000. Although it's wrong for the old car to sell * with Meng Liang, it can't all depend on others. After all, if Meng Liang wasn't so impulsive, there wouldn't be such a big thing. In the final analysis, it's Meng Liang's own fault.

"Five hundred thousand, go to him? Then get fifty..." I bowed my head and said to myself.

"I'll solve the problem of money... I won't leave Meng Liang alone. After all, Meng Liang happened because of us..." the old car patted me on the shoulder and said.

I looked up at the old car and didn't speak.

"Come on, let's go..." the old car forced out a smile.

After the old car sent us back to the little bee, a man drove and didn't know where to go. A room of people sat in the living room in silence, smoking one after another, thinking of ways.

"Come on, don't be so depressed. What a big thing. Meng Liang will be back tomorrow..." Liu Rui licked his dry lips.

"Sorry!" I don't remember how many times Duan Hui apologized.

"I don't blame you. It's Meng Liang's problem." I've calmed down at this time.

"Go back to sleep..." I patted the ashes on my legs and turned back to the house.

After a sleepless night, at eight o'clock the next morning, the old car returned to the little bee with a haggard face and a black eye.

"Sorry, I didn't collect enough money. The car sold and the house didn't pour out..." the old car sat in front of my bed, rubbed his palm and bowed his head.

"Did you sell the car?" I asked in some surprise.

After listening to me, the old car said in silence: "well, I wanted to sell the house. It's almost 500000. Unfortunately..."

"In fact, you don't have to..." I looked at the old car with guilt and didn't know what to say. If he didn't accept us, wouldn't he have to sell his house and car.

From another perspective, how many so-called liver brothers in society now shirk each other because of something?

We were strangers in H city. The old car could have abandoned us yesterday. Meng Liang, who stabbed people, had nothing to do with him. When he left yesterday, I thought he might run, but I never thought that he not only didn't run, but also sold the car! But also sell the house to redeem Meng Liang!

Although it's my heart of villains, how many people in this society can go bankrupt in the face of a few friends who have known each other for less than a month like an old car?

If the old car did this because of loyalty, I think it's bullshit. We have no loyalty at all.

On the old car body, I saw the word responsibility!

When something happens, he shrinks back. It's not called a man!

A real man, standing on the ground and against the sky, does what is right for the heart in the middle.

"OK, I'll find the bald head later and see if I can slow down. No, I'll press the house into his hand..." the old car said before I finished.

"What time do you make an appointment with the bald head?"

"Before noon... I have to pack up..." the old car got up and was ready to go.

"Old car, I'll go..." I reached out and grabbed the old car and shouted.

After listening to me, the old car was stunned, then smiled and said, "why don't you trust me?"

"No, I'm afraid it's dangerous for you to go. I'd better come!" I sincerely looked at the old car and said.

"Ha ha, ok..." the old car smiled, put down an envelope and turned to the door.

"Old car!" I whispered as the old car was about to leave the house.

The old car turned.

"... I'm sorry yesterday!"

The old car waved his hand without talking, and then walked out the door.

H City, the gate of the first hospital of Medical University.

"Brother, why did you come here in person?" he opened the door, looked at the people on the Land Rover and said in surprise.

"Hehe, I'll come and see you on the way..." the middle-aged man sitting in the co pilot said softly.

This person is Liu Yong, the biggest boss of Bailemen, whom we saw on the horse a few days ago!

"Brother, I heard that you were stabbed by a child, so I came to care about you..." sitting in the driver's seat is the bald boss, Zhang Zhe.

"Ha ha, you've been very skinhead recently. Any child can get you into the hospital..." Liu Yong joked with a smile.

"Accident, accident..." she smiled awkwardly.

"Send your bald head back first, and then we'll go for a walk in the development zone..." Liu Yong turned his head and said to Zhang Zhe.

"All right!" Zhang Zhe yawned and then asked, "bald, what are you going to do with that child?"

"Half a million, I'll send it to the public security if I don't take the money..."

"You're so black. You earn more than your eldest brother..." Zhang Zhe said.

At this time, I had rushed to the hospital. I went in and asked, saying that my bald head had been discharged from the hospital. I had just left for a while, so I hurried to the hospital parking lot.

When I got to the parking lot, I just saw the range rover with 8888 license plate, so I ran after the car quickly.

"It seems that someone is chasing us again..." Zhang zhetong found me in the mirror.

"Stop and see what's going on!" Liu Yong looked back and confirmed that I was really chasing their car.

"Creak"

Zhang Zhe put on the brake, then opened the door, got out of the car, walked in front of me and asked, "little brother, what's the matter? Chasing so much."

"... brother, I want to find Master Liu!" I stopped and panted.

I know this car belongs to Liu Yong. It's best to talk to him here, so I called him directly.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhe frowned and asked.

I gritted my teeth and walked directly to Liu Yong's side, and then pulled the door open with a bang.

Bald head saw me open the door, grabbed me and asked, "what are you doing?"

"Brother, I'll just say a few words!" I pushed away my bald head, then looked up and asked, "are you master Liu?"

"What are you doing?" Liu Yong looked at me up and down, then opened his mouth and asked.

"Master Liu, a friend of mine was taken away by your men last night..." I said hurriedly.

Liu Yong frowned at me and then asked, "what's your friend's name?"

"Meng Liang!"

"Did you take that yesterday?" Liu Yong asked, looking at his bald head.

"Well, the boy's name was Meng Liang yesterday..." he nodded bald.

"Then what do you want me to do? You have to talk to him about it..." Liu Yong pointed his bald head at me.

"... what happened last night was my friend's fault, but we really can't get 500000! Can you raise your hand and I'll give you 50000 first, and I'll slowly return the rest when I have it..." I said to Liu Yong with my teeth.

"We don't allow you to sell medicine in our store. Is it wrong for your friend to beat you up against the wind?" Liu Yong looked at me and asked.

"No!" I shook my head.

"It affects our business. Is it wrong to ask you for some money?" Liu Yong then asked.

"No!"

"Since there is nothing wrong, what does your friend mean when he comes back to stab people with a knife? Why? Do you think we Bailemen are still bullied?" Liu Yong still said in a flat tone.

"Master Liu! It's our fault. Can you take it easy? Did you send me this money?! I really can't take it out!" I was asked by Liu Yong. I really didn't know what to say.

"Can you take out the money? That's your business! The disco belongs to Zhang Zhe, and your friend stabbed him bald. Talk to them about anything." Liu Yong said, closing the door.

"Bang!"

I stretched out my hand, grabbed the door of the car and shouted, "Master Liu! We students don't have so much money. If I had a way today, I wouldn't ask you so. Can I raise my hand? Liangzi stabbed someone. It's his fault. He stabbed you a few times, and I'll fucking pay you back..."

"Pooh!"

Then my right hand took out the fruit knife installed in my trouser pocket, stabbed it in my thigh, and my pants were dyed red with blood.

Liu Yong sat in the car and looked at me.

"This is the first knife!" then I raised the fruit knife in my hand and stabbed it into my thigh again.

"This is the second knife, Master Liu..." my lips turned white and my voice trembled.

"Stop him!" when Liu Yong saw that he was going to raise his knife again, he shouted to Zhang Zhe. Zhang Zhe grabbed the fruit knife in my hand and grabbed it.

"What's your name?" Liu Yong asked, looking at me.

"Ye Han!"

"Hehe, boy, even if you stab me here, it has nothing to do with me. You know? There is a hospital ahead. Go and bandage yourself!" Liu Yong said, then shouted to Zhang Zhe, "drive!"

Zhang Zhe looked at the ground and made me silent for five or six seconds. He pulled open the door and stepped on it.

"Buzz!"

When Land Rover started, Zhang Zhe drove away.

I lay on the ground, looking at my blood stained legs, at a loss, there was no way.

……

In the car.

"Almost, you can let the child go with your bald head... It's pathetic..." Zhang Zhe's voice sounded.

"You'd better give me the money..." the bald head thought for a while and said.

"A little more than 500000..." Zhang Zhe said again.

"Leave as much as you have, and write an IOU for the rest!" Liu Yong sighed and then added: "you've been wronged by baldness. Keep the money yourself..."

"It's all right. This injury is nothing, brother..."

……

I found a clinic on the side of the road and bandaged it casually. Then I took a taxi back to little bee.

The old car smoked anxiously, sat in a chair, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Why?" Liu Rui looked at me and asked anxiously.

"...!" I bowed my head.

"Damn it, the leaves are like this. Their hearts are made of stone. They don't let people go!" Yuan Yuan scolded.

"Don't make any noise. Liangzi broke the trouble. Let him have a long memory!" I replied irritably.

"They can't do anything to Meng liang?" Yang Song asked, looking at me worried.

"What else can I do? At most, they can kill people if they throw it in for a few years!" I replied with a bite.

"If this fucking goes in, isn't Meng Liang useless!" Duan Hui said with a drooping head.

"... I'll sell the house in a minute!" the old car gritted his teeth and said, "no, I'll make some more price!"

With that, the old car pushed the door and went out.

"Old car, you wait..."

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Just as I stopped the old car, my cell phone rang. Look down and sweep, a strange number.

……

Half an hour later, on the second floor of Bailemen discotheque.

"... you have a way!" Zhang Zhe looked at me and asked.

"Now this young man is more fucking tiger than I was at that time..." he said while touching his head.

"What do you two mean?" I asked with a frown.

"How much money do you have?" Zhang Zhe looked at me and said simply.

I was stunned, then took out the old car and handed me the envelope, counted it, then looked up and said, "fifty-six thousand!"

"Hehe, drop 50000 and keep your phone number..." Zhang Zhe reached out and handed me a piece of white paper and a pen.

"You let people go?" I shouted in surprise.

"Your fruit knife successfully frightened the boss...!" Zhang Zhe said with a smile.

"Pa!"

Without saying a word, I took the pen and paper directly, bowed my head and wrote down my mobile phone number and name, and then put my 50000 yuan next to the note.

"We will return the rest as soon as possible..." I looked at Zhang Zhe and said seriously.

"Come on, boss doesn't want you this money..." Zhang Zhe picked up the paper on the table, looked at me and continued to add: "don't let your friends run to me to sell medicine in the future, you know?"

I immediately nodded and said, "I know!"

"Your friend is in the basement. Let's go." Zhang zheteng waved his hand.