Lao Tzu is a toad

Chapter 294
Huang Fengtu didn't stay in the courtyard until Zhao Jiadi returned to the courtyard safely, and went back to rest.The old man's life style is always rigorous and rigid, with decades of boxing and stance plus those familiar routines that he has practiced tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times. He is a young and middle-aged man at his peak, no exception, the greatest degree of restraint, a dry ascetic life like a boring life, this is both internal and external, martial arts masters, usually speaking, his eyes are black and he only follows the fierce and fragile way of foreign boxing After middle age, it is inevitable that people will gradually weaken. Huang Fengtu took the most ambitious and difficult path from the beginning, and finally reached the pinnacle. Chen Shifang and Guo Qingniu in the big mansion were only lucky enough to fight hand-to-hand with the old man several times, but they didn't end well. One time, the grasshopper was knocked down by the old man with one hand, so he had to drag Chen Shifang, who was watching, to join the battle. In the Daxinganling Mountains, Zhao Jiadi got a nickname of Sister Fang and the tiger directly rejected it. Maybe the Zhao family really knows the depth of Huang Fengtu is Zhao Sanjin, who has an overwhelming force value. It was really annoying once, so I revealed a little bit, once Mr. Huang plays knives, one-on-one, let alone pistols, as long as you don't play sniper, you will kill yourself even if you carry a submachine gun.Grasshopper didn't give up, and asked me with a stern face, can't I run and fight while carrying a gun?Zhao Taizu didn't bother to talk about speed. Don't think that taking the first place in cross-country in the military area can compare with the old man. Chen Shifang, who has been in the mountains since he was a child and fought with wild boars, can give it a try.When Zhao Jiadi heard such legends when he was a child, he was half-believing and dubious. After all, he had never seen it with his own eyes. It was only after practicing martial arts with the grasshopper that he touched the threshold, so he didn't dare to sit and watch the sky.

Han Daode boiled a pot of boiling water, added some high-quality tea prepared in the courtyard, and sobered up Zhao Jiadi. The two sat opposite each other in the courtyard. Han Daode, who was called "brother" by Cheng Maitreya in his 40s, now admires nothing but admiration. I thought that the young master's acting skills are definitely good. At first, I saw him and Qingding's white and fat man call each other brother and brother, and they got along very well, and there was a tendency to become friends for years. Even he took it seriously, especially after drinking two bottles of wine. ", but it is by no means an ordinary polite greeting. If the situation develops and everything comes to an end after leaving the club, Han Daode must think that Zhao Jiadi is really planning to treat this Maitreya Buddha who has flourished in Yanjing City as a friend until Cheng Mile insisted on asking for an escort, and Han Daode, who was best at guessing others with the greatest malice, smelled a bit of danger, but he was only suspicious, and he never said those words to Huang Laoxian as straightforwardly as the young master, which was tantamount to a judgment Fatty Cheng was sentenced to death.

Zhao Jiadi was drinking tea, couldn't bear the nympho expression of an uncle with shining eyes, and asked with a smile how the fat man could drink, because his drinking was the kind that hurt his face, and he was mildly allergic to alcohol. I'm not sure if he is True drunk and fake drunk, but I only look for one thing, a guy who can control the Qingding Club will definitely not be drunk and completely ignorant of the rules of advance and retreat. The more open-minded he is, the more he wants me to know that he will repay his kindness , the more sincerely I open my heart to me, the more suspicious I become. On the contrary, Zhou Zhangmu, who is straight-hearted, does not want to go into the muddy water, so he brings out his wife and children to show me the happiness of the family. On the contrary, I am more at ease. To be honest, at present, as long as anyone remains neutral, I am satisfied. If anyone can't wait to show a clear banner, especially those who show loyalty, I really have to think about it. You won't throw all the IQ of the great man, or the bad water in your stomach, to the dogs, right?

Han Daode nodded vigorously, as if he was accepting Zhao Jiadi's persuasion, his dog legs were beyond cure.Zhao Jiadi pondered for a moment, then added softly: "Maybe you will say that you won't be afraid of missing a good person? No, you will feel resentful once you put a hot face on a cold butt. This kind of stuff is only slightly better than grass on the wall. In the chaotic situation, it’s worth noting. No surprises, there will be another Cheng Mile who hides his knife in the c list, maybe in the second sequence. The list Huang Fangfei gave me may be selfish. True or false, it’s like a multiple-choice question.”

Han Daode didn't dare to make rash judgments on this. The gods were fighting, and he couldn't allow him to go too far. He changed the subject and said cautiously: "Master, what do you think Cheng Maitreya will do next?"

Zhao Jiadi thought for a moment, then jokingly said: "It's hard to say, it depends on how much bargaining chips the person behind him has offered, maybe thirty or forty votes of desperadoes will rush into the courtyard in a short time, and they will all pat their chests and say I can’t shout for a few hundred little brothers, and dozens of votes are for pediatrics. How dare you sleep in the car? When I go out tomorrow, I will see your dead body there.”

Han Daode said with a smile: "Isn't it possible, young master, this Cheng Maitreya's acting is so realistic, if you want to show the fox's tail so quickly, wouldn't it all be in vain?"

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said: "This time, where his butt is sitting is not determined by his fat head with big ears, it is likely to be determined by Lord Nalan or some giant who has not yet surfaced. Xiao Xiao left and right. Seriously, since you have installed cameras in the courtyard, don't take this risk and sleep in the courtyard at night."

Han Daode reluctantly said: "Young master, there is still that Mercedes-Benz parked outside, there is a bump, old Han can't afford to pay for his life."

Zhao Jiadi lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then raised his head and said calmly, "Your life is worth more than a car."

Han Daode was taken aback for a moment, and could no longer speak.

On the SUV whose wealth and status did not match Cheng Mile's, the fat white man was holding on to the diamond-encrusted Vertu phone. Without warning, he slammed the sky-high price phone that could buy several SUVs against the car window. The heavy mobile phone rebounded and hit him impartially on the face. Cheng Mile pursed his lips in pain for a while, his eyes were resentful, and he did not pick up the mobile phone that fell on the pure wool carpet. The two bodyguards were silent, not daring to look at it dare not ask.The master's temper is surprisingly treacherous. When he treats people well, he gives away a house, a car and a woman, just like Maitreya Buddha who throws pies in the sky. If the skin is tender and the flesh hits the muzzle of the gun, he will be whipped to death with the belt.Cheng Mile exhaled heavily, squinted his eyes and said grimly, A Biao, did you see the Mercedes Benz parked with the Bentley convertible outside the courtyard?The bodyguard who was sitting in the back row with the boss was trembling and didn't pay attention.The bodyguard, who happened to be too old by chance, thought he was going to be slapped, but he sneaked a glimpse that the boss didn't intend to do anything. He just looked out the car window at the relatively spacious and deserted street, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Cheng Mile laughed and said, A Biao, take you The car door over there opened, and the bodyguard, who had been brainwashed to obey and obey, opened the car door immediately, only to hear the boss say, "Silly bastard, sitting next to me is bad luck, go back to your old mother's womb!", and then he was arrested by Cheng Mile I kicked out of the suv and rolled countless times on the road. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, and there was no vehicle running over it, but my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, but I was so scared that I sat on the ground for a long time without recovering, until a passing car screeched to the brakes and scolded my mother , this 1.8-meter man weighing nearly [-] catties suddenly got up, without a word, walked to the car, dragged the buddy who was scolding happily in a Beijing accent out of the Honda car, stomped on it, and this time it was the turn of the bodyguard to vomit. Spit, "Driving a broken Japanese car in Yanjing to play tricks, play with your hammer!"

On the suv, Cheng Mile, who had vented a lot, was in a slightly better mood, and said to the part-time driver's bodyguard: "Xiao Bing, please find six or seven strangers to smash the Mercedes-Benz parked next to the Bentley, clean hands and feet. The most important thing Don’t forget, the license plate of the Mercedes-Benz is removed and disposed of.”

The driver nodded, this kind of familiarity, just a small matter of a few dollars, he can still guarantee that even if the cannon fodder pawn enters the game, he will not know who paid the money.

Cheng Mile thought for a while, then sneered, "Small Bentleys together."

The driver asked softly, "Boss, when will we do this?"

Cheng Mile narrowed his eyes, and his anger level began to rise.

The driver immediately understood the intention and said, "I will take care of it for you at night!"

Cheng Mile nodded, "It's done, call me."

There was silence. After Cheng Mile picked up the phone, he still felt irritable and asked the driver to play the CD. They were all Beijing operas, but there was a characteristic that Fatty only listened to the songs of Laosheng and Daomadan. Cheng Mile listened to the entire "Zhan Huangpao" and " After the two songs of "Fan Jiangguan", I felt comfortable, moved my buttocks, and said to the driver Xiaobing that you will contact A Biao later and help him arrange some activities. Doesn't he have ideas for Xiaoqing in the club? The mommy who was in charge of taking Xiaoqing said that I ordered the hotel to go down, and the hotel was chosen by A Biao, Yanjing Hotel, Kunlun Hotel, you are free.The driver was envious in his heart, being kicked by the boss could give him a cannonball, and the other party was one of the four little oirans in the club who were usually aloof, pulling him like a virgin, the driver felt that he could bear countless kicks.Cheng Mile twirled the diamond-encrusted mobile phone with two fingers that could only blind the eyes of all gold diggers, and said with a smile that when things go well, you can go play 3P with A Biao. The big bed in a five-star hotel is always big.The driver almost spit out a nosebleed, and the second child immediately stood upright.

To Cheng Mile, this little episode was not even an appetizer. In his half-black and half-gray career, he had too many splendors and wealth that the bodyguards around him couldn't imagine and bowed his head like a dog.

When he thought of the phone call just now, he hated his teeth again, and murmured: "Sixth prince, you have to deal with a stunned young man, even if it's me, it's no problem, but your mother should give me some time to prepare." ? Tmd, now you have to flirt first even if you want to eat chicken and have a cannon, you just let me just turn around and rush up to slap someone as soon as I send someone back to the courtyard. You don't have to order people like this, so I won't let me slap myself Do you want me to smash a car with Beijing G6! Even the license plate is not spared, shit, you deserve six or seven canaries to disappear collectively in one night!"

1 points in the early hours.

Outside the courtyard where the seniors entered, there was unusual movement.

Six or seven people sneaked towards the two cars parked side by side.

All this was clearly recorded by the camera, which shocked Han Daode, who had been guarding the screen all the time, and scolded him for a thousand knives, he really hit the car's idea, I will chop off your three legs with a kitchen knife!

Han Daode was just about to wake up the young master and old man Huang Fengtu, but he stopped suddenly and couldn't take his eyes off. The action pictures on the screen were unimaginable. It was almost exaggerated like a martial arts drama with top martial arts instructors helping to design the movements. Emotionally.

Zhao Jiadi, who didn't hear a sound, was woken up by Han Daode, who was blushing. When he put on his clothes and went out to watch the endgame, the old man in a coarse linen shirt and a pair of cloth shoes stood in the middle of a secluded street, with him as the center, surrounded by chaos There were young ruffians with twisted and deformed arms or thighs, but strangely, none of them could cry out, only weak moans of pain, mixed with desolate whimpers.

Huang Fengtu.

The thin old man who was neither tall nor mighty said flatly: "Except for the hands and feet, the jaw is also useless."

(End of this chapter)