Super Manufacturing Force

In a ward of the First Hospital of Fuyun City, Zhao Yuanchao with a plaster cast on his leg sighed: "Well, I blame me for this. I would have listened to you if I knew it. It would be nice to stay at home, one million Ah, it's a million dollars, and it's just for others! "

"Dad, it's okay. There's no reason to talk to people like Meng Yugui, it's like breaking the money and alleviating disasters, as long as you and your mother are fine!"

Zhao Xu comforted his dad and joked as easily as possible: "Dad, my son has made a lot of money recently. I do n’t hide from you that this is a lot of money and headaches. I do n’t know how to spend it. It happened that you gave me a Opportunity to spend money, hey, my head won't hurt anymore! "

"Your child said blindly, always running with his mouth full of trains!" The mother took a picture of Zhao Xu in the back with a good smile.

Zhao Yuanchao was also amused, and he shook his head helplessly: "It will not take a million people to put this on others, but Meng Yugui is too superstitious. He sees the string of beads like heirlooms!"

"What heirloom, I think Meng Yugui is because you are honest, so the lion opened his mouth!" Zhao Xu sneered.

"No, this superstition of Meng Yugui is famous!"

Zhao Yuanchao was intrigued: "Do you know that son, many people say that Meng Yugui's superstition is simply obsessive-compulsive disorder. I heard that this guy must ask the Feng Shui master what style the quilt is, where to get out of bed in the morning, What color do you use for your mouthwash cup and which foot to go out first? You must ask the Feng Shui Master, even if he does n’t even have a toilet at home, because the Feng Shui Master said that the toilet is a dirty place, do you say this person is sick? ! "

Zhao Xu was stunned. I didn't expect that this year, there are still such superstitious people: "I said this guy didn't do too much with bad intentions, was he guilty?"

"I think so, this kind of person doesn't do good deeds all his life, God will sooner or later clean up him!" Zhao Yuanchao nodded in recognition of something serious ...

The Phoenix Night Club is one of the hottest nightspots in Fuyun City, but not many guests come during the day.

Leaving the hospital at three in the afternoon, Zhao Xu drove straight to the Phoenix Night Club. When he entered the hall, he saw more than a dozen foolish little girls who were watching the scenes and were teasing a few young girls with thick makeup.

"Boom!"

Zhao Xu threw the big suitcase in the ground, and took out the cigarette lighter. He never smoked, but now I remember that my dad is still in the hospital, and I feel very annoyed. ,

"Are you out of breath, where is Meng Yugui and take me to see him?" Zhao Xu said with a cigarette.

A group of gangsters came up and looked at Zhao Xu up and down, and said with a smile: "You are Zhao Yuanchao's son? I heard that you were very arrogant in the morning, and now it looks nothing!"

"I didn't want to talk to you nonsense, there is a million in the suitcase, take me to see Meng Yugui!" Zhao Xu said without raising his eyelids.

"You can take out a million casually. It doesn't look like your kid is an ordinary character?"

"What is my role, you will know in a while!"

"Yes, the kid has a kind, come with me, our boss is waiting for you!" A foolish beckoned, took Zhao Xu to walk in, and there were five or six foolish carrying suitcases to follow.

Two minutes later, a few people walked into a large private room, where a group of men and women were singing with their throats. Among them was a 40-year-old chunky middle-aged man, who should be Meng Yugui.

Seeing Zhao Xu and others coming in, the men immediately turned off the sound of the stereo, and then turned on the lights.

Meng Yugui's two hands walked around the woman's tender body, with a strong body of wine, and his face was as red as the monkey's ass: "You are Zhao Yuanchao's son?" He looked up and down Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu put his cigarette **** on the ground, stepped on it twice, and then sat lazily on the sofa: "Boss Meng, don't talk so much nonsense, you can put some money on it, we will count it twice. Hope that no one will go to my family again! "

"Boy, are you threatening me?" Meng Yugui sneeredly put his legs on the coffee table, and more than a dozen rumors surrounding him immediately surrounded him.

Zhao Xu looked calm and grabbed a few peanuts from the plate. "Why, do you want to do it? Boss Meng, don't use these little tricks, it's so boring, I won't come if I'm afraid!"

"Boy, don't be too mad, if the brothers kill you here, the ghosts won't know!" A shouted rumbling, others sneered sneer.

"Then you come to kill me!" Zhao Xu stared at the crowd and said.

"Fuck, your kid really doesn't know how to live and die. I'll teach you the rules first!" The gangsters were furious, and they had never seen such an arrogant boy. If they hadn't learned it, how would they hang on the road after passing it?

Meng Yugui watched coldly. As a big brother-level figure, he hated provocation the most. If Zhao Xu was not taught today, where would he put his face?

Seeing that the gangsters were about to rush up, Zhao Xu "pumped out" a pistol from his arms, and the black hole of the muzzle pointed coldly at the crowd.

"Ah!" The squeakers screamed, and Qi brushed back. Meng Yugui's face changed instantly, and no one thought that Zhao Xu would take out a gun.

An unbelievable shout: "Boy, who frightens a fake gun?"

Zhao Xu didn't make nonsense, just "click" to load the bullet, and the clear voice clearly told everyone that his mother was a real gun.

The **** were all pale, their backs were cold and sweaty, and Zhao Xu's muzzle pointed at anyone, who instinctively retracted his neck and was even better than his grandson.

"Boss Meng, still that sentence, you collect the money, this time we are two clear!" Zhao Xu sneered and put the gun on the coffee table, the people were relieved.

Meng Yugui's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said fiercely, "Boy, don't think it's great to take a gun. I've been on the road for so many years. I haven't seen anything? Today, with so many brothers here, you can kill yourself with a gun. How many? Lao Tzu ... "

His words came to an abrupt end, staring at Zhao Xu with a stunned expression, and he saw that this guy actually took out a grenade from his arms, one, two, three ...

A total of ten grenades were placed on the coffee table, and a group of stray legs were soft. Looking at Zhao Xu's eyes was like looking at a lunatic: "Oh, who the **** is this kid? The pistol first, now the grenade, this **** Really desperate? "

Zhao Xu slowly picked up a grenade, held the safety shrapnel, and gently pulled out the safety tab, shaking it in front of everyone: "Hey, do you want to try this grenade?"

One foolishly sat on the ground, crying for mercy: "Brother, we were wrong. You insert the ring back first. This thing can be life-threatening by accident!"

The others are not so good, one by one pale and trembling with trembling.

Meng Yugui is also honest now, he stuttered: "Brother ... brother, there is something to say, you plug the ring back first!" He roared in his heart, who is this guy, how can he be more underworld than Lao Tzu Is it ruthless? 2k novel reading network