country warlock

Zhong Hanshan, who joined Ye Zhongyi, ignored the little boy's resentful eyes, bid farewell to the mayor who turned into a Tyrannosaurus, and returned to his home leisurely.After dinner, Zhong Hanshan drew up a list by himself: This time the Cultural Bureau, on behalf of Liushi, selected a group of artists to participate in the provincial calligraphy and painting competition. Going to Yongxiu County to collect folk songs was equivalent to giving everyone a chance to relax with the funds from the city trade union. After much deliberation, he finally settled on two entourages.

The first is Tang Xiaoyan, the student I taught back then. This girl is a well-known beauty painter in both the province and the city. She graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts in the provincial city and is currently teaching art at Liushi Higher Technical College.This time the Cultural Affairs Bureau selected her as a key contestant, and a large part of it was a gimmick of a beautiful painter.However, Tang Xiaoyan painted a good landscape, so it is the most appropriate to take her to Yongxiu County to collect scenery.

The second candidate Zhong Hanshan finalized was Luo Longcheng, the director of the Cultural Bureau. The young man loves photography and bought 10,000+ yuan of photographic equipment at his own expense. His fever level is quite famous among photography lovers in Liushi. , It is estimated that even the money to marry a wife is not enough for photography.

Luo Longcheng is aloof and doesn't like socializing, and has always been considered arrogant by his colleagues.In fact, Zhong Hanshan knew that Luo Longcheng's mother was the vice chairman of the trade union in the provincial capital, and was one of the judges for this calligrapher and painting master.As long as Zhong Hanshan takes good care of this son from the provincial capital, won't the cultural bureau's participation in various competitions and work go smoothly in the future?

After finalizing the candidate, Zhong Hanshan called the two young artists. Tang Xiaoyan was rather enthusiastic, but Luo Longcheng simply didn't say any polite words other than greetings.Zhong Hanshan made an appointment for the two of them to leave at noon tomorrow, and after putting down the phone, the vice president of the Liushi Calligraphy Association was quite annoyed at the lack of worldly knowledge of these two young people.

After being depressed for a while, Zhong Hanshan sighed, all those who engage in art have such bad virtues.Usually, each of them is pulled like two to five to eighty thousand. It is estimated that if you don't encounter it in reality, you won't put away your high-minded temper.

Perhaps in order to welcome the arrival of the three artists, Yongxiu County launched a clean sweeping campaign.In the morning of the next day, Wang Shisan and Zhang Bazhuo, a good pair, were ordered to go to the street. Starting from Xijing Road, one shop after another was notified: Starting from this month, the protection fee will not be charged!Brothers in the gang who dare to steal in shops in the county without paying, can call the report number on the business card.

Most shopkeepers can't help but laugh at the beautifully printed business cards. The white business card has a flying tiger printed in bronzing shading, and the phone number of 'Flying Tiger Industrial Co., Ltd.' is printed in ink on it, as well as the reporting and complaint telephone numbers of the personnel department and the board of directors. .

Regarding the good news that protection fees will not be charged from this month, some people are skeptical, some are cheering, and some are more courageous, and put forward their opinions in person: "Don't say that you are not allowed to steal, really treat yourself as a soldier, half a minute There was a group of boys a while ago who shared half a box of mineral water with me, and it was worth more than ten yuan, do you care?"

Wang Shisan and Zhang Bazhuo looked at the half-bald shopkeeper, but they didn't fly into a rage. Wang Shisan clapped his fingers at the shopkeeper and led him to stand at the door of the shop to look around.

"It's that group of brats!" The shopkeeper pointed to seven half-grown guys in flowered shirts dangling in the distance, "They claim to be your tiger heads~ Oh, the 'Seven Swords Under Tianshan' of Feihu Industrial Co., Ltd. usually I often take things from my store, such as mineral water, bread, and cigarettes, and I get very little money. According to your words, these people don’t care? If I don’t care, is it useful for me to call to complain? "

Wang Shisan smiled grimly and patted the shopkeeper's shoulder: "Don't worry, old boy, of course I will take care of Master Thirteen, right Bazhuo?"

Zhang Bazhuo nodded, trotted for more than ten steps, and shouted behind those young people: "Seven brats in front, give me a stop!"

This roar was heard by at least half the street, including seven dubious young people of course. They turned their heads and saw two men in black shirts and black trousers standing behind them. A little farther away followed the bald boss of the small shop just now, and couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile.

"Haha, where did the two salesmen come from, they are really rustic!"

"It should be the rescuer brought by Gong Baldzi, hehe, didn't he just take a few bottles of mineral water from him?"

It doesn't matter if you say Wang Shisan and Zhang Bazhuo are salesmen, it doesn't matter if you say they are Gong Baldzi's gang, the most annoying thing is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old brat who said sharply: "These two bastards understand Where did you dare to fight against our brothers from the Tiger Head Gang?!"

In a word, Lao Ba and Lao Shisan are full of anger.

Since Comrade Qin Feng served as a senior consultant of Feihu Industry, he first unified the usual attire of the brothers. Shirts, trousers and leather shoes are a must-have outfit. This poor taste has caused the backbone of the Tiger Head Gang to look like The lobby manager and salesman have completely lost the style that a street gangster should have.So Wang Shisan and Zhang Bazhuo were laughed at by young people as salesmen, which can be said to be unexpected and reasonable.

The difference between a gold medal hooligan and a miscellaneous hooligan is just like the difference between Li Kui and Li Gui.Li Gui killed people, shouted and jumped for a long time, but he might not do anything.Li Kui hacked people, but he had to wait on him without saying a word.After all, Wang Shisan and Zhang Bazhuo are brothers on the road who have been born and died for many years. Without saying a word, they lifted their shirts and pulled out the sharp standard watermelon knife from their backs with their backhands.

To say it is a watermelon knife may be too wronged for this murder weapon.A foot and a half long knife, with a thick back and thin blade, the repeatedly forged blade shines brightly, and the handle is wrapped with black water-absorbent cloth, which looks mighty and domineering.

As soon as the Watermelon Knife, a must-have artifact for professional gangsters, appeared, the faces of the seven young people opposite immediately became a little panicked.Just imagine the kind and law-abiding masses, how many of them would go shopping with a watermelon knife pinned to their waists?And looking at the ferocious and bloodthirsty expressions of these two bastards, they must be professionals who kill without blinking an eye.

"I'll give you two ways," Zhang Bazhuo skillfully juggled the watermelon knife in his hand, "One way is to fight us, we two brothers are against you seven little bastards, but don't worry , I won’t hack you to death, at most, I’ll take off a hand and a half.”

The youngest boy was so frightened that he was about to cry. Who would have thought that taking a few bottles of mineral water in the street like the young and Dangerous boy would lead to the unreasonable disaster of beheading his hands and feet?He trembled, "What about the second way?"

Wang Shisan coughed: "The second way is to surrender obediently immediately and return to the hall with us for investigation."

As soon as the words came out, the seven miserable green teenagers knelt on the ground, and they all wanted to go back to the hall with the two gold medals with shy faces.

Wang Shisan asked in a low voice, puzzled: "Old Ba, why do these little fellows respect us so much? Is there something domineering about me?"

"Bah, you're so uneducated, you are so ugly." Zhang Bazhuo said in a low voice: "Nowadays there is often a series of movies in the video hall called Young and Dangerous Boys. Everyone liked watching it, and everyone said it was good after reading it.”

It turned out to be the case.

Suddenly enlightened, Wang Shisan kicked a young man's ass: "You like gangsters, don't you? Let me tell you, we are organized and disciplined company employees, and we won't let you unorganized and undisciplined little bastards casually Joined. Now go back to Xiangtang with Lao Tzu, who the f*ck will dare to bluff and deceive under the banner of our Tiger Head Gang in the future, and all three fingers will be chopped off."

Two real hooligans led a group of hooligans away from Xijing Road. The shop owner nicknamed Gong Tuzi looked at the backgrounds of these people in surprise: He thought that the little hooligans who usually come to his shop to make troubles are not real gangsters at all. , just a group of street punks?Nima herself was bluffed by a few brats, and obediently paid the protection fee for a few months, what a fucking embarrassment.

Baldy Gong, who was full of embarrassment and anger, jumped up and cursed behind him, praying that the big brother of the tiger head gang would kill the gang of cheating eaters and drinkers.

Similar situations continued to happen in other places in the county. In just one day, the brothers from the Tiger Head Gang arrested more than 50 young people, and some of them did it, but the results were all one-sided. The well-trained hooligans beat the shit out of them, and they had to be beaten again when they arrived at Xiangtang, and they were called "Erguotou" by the euphemistic name.

When this unexpected situation happened, Du Guosheng calculated that Qin Feng and Zhu Ganglie, who had just left the county this morning, would soon be home, so he picked up the phone on the table...

The two senior brothers Qin Feng left the county at around nine o'clock in the morning. According to Qin Feng's personality, he shouldn't have gone out so late, but he was really no match for Zhu Ganglie's begging. After getting up at six o'clock, the two senior brothers went out Here comes an experiment to resolve the 'air lock'.

As the saying goes, it is easier to talk than to do it. Although Qin Feng has a secret plan for resolving the air lock, when it comes to resolving it, he still has a deep headache.The "air lock" in Zhu Ganglie's body is as powerful as that of a peerless master. When the air lock in his body was first planted, it was estimated to be less than one-tenth of Qin Feng's strength, but he has been fed by Zhu Ganglie for so many years In the end, the air lock that had swallowed countless powers looked like a master who had practiced for many years, and was also a peerless master of extremely unstable manic psychosis.

It was the first time to use true energy to dissolve the air lock. Qin Feng, who was caught off guard by the surging power coming from Zhu Ganglie's body, spit out a mouthful of blood. The moving formula' is much more difficult.However, the process of slowly dissolving the air lock is also worthwhile, at least Qin Feng has more experience in the subtle use of power.

This is like a young man with a lot of money. If he doesn't learn to manage his money well, his wealth will soon be spent.Through subtle control and absorption of power, Qin Feng learned how to control his own power better and more precisely, just like a person who has learned how to manage money to make money, not only does not have to worry about the loss of Wan Guan's family wealth, but can make the power more and more through reasonable use. More and more pure.

After working for two or three hours, Qin Feng finally took a break. Zhu Ganglie looked at his junior brother sweating profusely, and saw that Qin Feng's back was soaked. He was grateful and didn't know what to do.