Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2167 Friends (17)

A month later, Mr. Zhang was indeed squeezed out by Jin Qing from the bustling circle of Huangpu Beach.

For this reason, he also went to quarrel with Master Ren, but was slapped back by Master Ren with words: "What's the trouble if you lose the land, if you have the ability to get it back by yourself, I can still respect you for being a fertile man!" .”

This kind of ridicule with doubts, the angry Mr. Zhang couldn't tell. He wanted to kill Jin Qing, but the problem was that he couldn't beat him!
Not only could he not beat Jin Qing, but even his subordinates could not defeat Jin Qing's subordinates.

It's also an iron rod, but the iron rod on Jin Qing's side is sturdier than the porcelain on his side.

The same knife, Jin Qing's knife cut them like cutting tofu.

Not to mention firearms.

Thinking of firearms, Mr. Zhang felt his scalp tingle. Where did the old man get that thing, and why did he put it in the dead woman's hands.

No wonder the people of country R are determined to want it, this is clearly something that can unify the world.

But what made him most angry was the attitude of the R country people.

After seeing him lose power, these people who used to call him brothers and sisters ignored him, and even turned him away several times.

Until now, he hadn't even seen the other party's face.

He also went to look for Lao Du, but the other party still treated him with the same lukewarm attitude.

Mr. Zhang understood in his heart that this should be because Lao Du knew about his sending someone to No. 76.

In the past, he only felt that Lao Du was hypocritical and didn't like to talk to him.

Obviously he is a bad person who does all kinds of evil, why do he still have to act like a thief and a righteous person.

But now, when the other party really ignored him, Mr. Zhang panicked again and again. He has many enemies. If he can't find a protective umbrella, he may not be able to leave Huangpu Beach alive.

Seeing that his brothers ran less and less, Mr. Zhang became cruel: If it doesn't work, he will leave the rest of the younger brothers and buy a boat ticket to Hong Kong Island!
Different from Mr. Zhang's haste, Jin Qing is happily nibbling on the big elbow that Jin Fuyao took.

And Jin Fuyao is like a beautiful butterfly, swaying in the middle and east of the living room, rubbing the west and the west, non-stop.

The three-story small western-style house that Jin Qing lives in now was given to her by Mr. Ren some time ago.

This house is located on the busiest street in Huangpu, just across the street from Jin Fuyao's Fuguihua.

Ever since Jin Qing got this house, Jin Fuyao consciously moved in.

Without asking whether Jin Qingtong agreed, he directly occupied the third floor with the best view.

She didn't mention the rent to Jin Qing, but she contracted the job of cleaning the house and Jin Qing's supper.

Knowing that Jin Qing loves meat, Jin Fuyao would pack some meat for Jin Qing every night.

Seeing Jin Fuyao on the road, Jin Qing also acquiesced in the other party's encroachment on his territory.

Throwing yesterday's flowers into the trash can, Jin Fuyao replaced the vase with dewy roses just sent by the flower girl: "I heard that Mr. Du wanted to transfer the land in his hand to you, but you didn't want it."

Jin Qing asked without looking up, "Who did you listen to?"

Jin Fuyao curled his lips: "Acquaintance."

Jin Qing cut out: "You have quite a lot of acquaintances, there is nothing to turn around. He wants to do business with me, but I don't want to."

If you don't smash the tobacco shop surnamed Du, it's already giving him face, okay?

Her requirements are not high. Where there is her, there cannot be a smokehouse.

Jin Fuyao raised his eyebrows: "This is strange, it's rare to have money that you don't make."

Jin Qing continued to struggle with the big elbow in his hand: "What's so strange, you'll know when you try that thing later."

The feeling of being overwhelmed with pain was really engraved in her bones, and she will never forget it.

Jin Fuyao spat at Jin Qing: "Nonsense, what am I doing eating those pickled things?" People who have eaten those things still look like human beings.

After being silent for a while, Jin Fuyao continued: "You have been acting too much lately. Mr. Zhang is a bit anxious. I heard that he went to Boss Wang on the other side of the river, maybe he wanted to plot against you."

Jin Qing raised his eyelids: "Who is Boss Wang?" This person sounds strange.

Seeing Jin Qing's question, Jin Fuyao began to educate Jin Qing: "The power on Jiang's side is basically controlled by Ren Ye and his gang. Since this side is close to the foreign concession, it is mostly fighting with weapons on weekdays, and there is nothing wrong with it. event.

But there are coolies on the other side of the river. They don't have many high-end weapons. They usually use axes more. The boss Wang is the biggest gadfly in Huangpu. He specializes in assassination jobs and has a very bad reputation. "

There was deep worry in Jin Fuyao's words, Boss Wang's subordinates were all desperate, and assassination methods were emerging one after another, she was really worried that Jin Qing would be tricked by that person.

Listening to Jin Qing's puzzled question: "Isn't Lao Tzu the biggest gadfly in Huangpu!"

Jin Fuyao: "..." How can she answer these words.

After cleaning up the house, Jin Fuyao played a record on the gramophone, then turned to look at Jin Qing: "I want to dance, you accompany me."

Jin Qing wiped the oil from his mouth: "If you want to fart, let me dance, why don't you let me sing you a song?"

Jin Fuyao gritted his teeth angrily: "It's fine, you can sing and dance with my wife, and it's also very interesting. Let me tell you, my mother was considered a famous dancer in the country at any rate, and no one can see this scene even if she begs her."

After finishing speaking, Jin Fuyao pulled the cigarette off the rod and bit it directly into his mouth.

He also folded the front and back of the cheongsam and tied it around his waist, exposing two long legs.

She raised her left and right hands, leaned her waist back, and made a ballet take-off movement.

If you don't look at the ruffian with a cigarette in his mouth, just this movement can really be called a professional dancer.

Jin Fuyao raised his chin at Jin Qing: "Come on, you're singing." It wasn't her singing, there is no dance in this world that she can't do well.

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Jin Fuyao sideways, thinking about the songs she heard recently, well, there is really one song she can sing.

Seeing that Jin Qing was about to open his mouth, Jin Fuyao tapped his right foot to the ground, intending to show Jin Qing a 360-degree jump in the air with one foot.

Back then, she relied on this trick to sweep the entire Huangpu Beach and kill countless men under her pomegranate skirt.
Who would have thought that just as her leg was raised, Jin Qing raised her voice: "Meat bun~"

This is something she learned recently from the uncle who sells steamed buns on the street. At that time, she thought the singing sound was very nice, but she didn't expect to use it today.

So, there really is nothing to learn in vain.

Jin Qing was feeling emotional, but he heard Jin Fuyao let out a scream, and then fell heavily on the ground: "Hurry up, my waist is twisted."

She was wrong, she shouldn't have let this woman sing any songs.

Jin Qing pouted in disdain, but still quickly ran to Jin Fuyao's side and beat him up: "What else can you do?"

Jin Fuyao's waist was in pain, but his mouth was still unrelenting: "If you hadn't yelled nonsense, would I have twisted my waist? I'm going to start work soon, please help me get a doctor."

Hearing that the singing voice that she was proud of was called out by Jin Fuyao, Jin Qing said to Jin Fuyao: "No need, I will set my bones."

(End of this chapter)