Jiang Cheng heard the voice and turned his head to look. It turned out to be the beauty in the black silk uniform from the other day. He then saw four men in black suits and sunglasses standing behind her. Although he couldn't see the eyes under the sunglasses, he could tell that they were professional bodyguards. It seemed that the bomb incident last time had made her more vigilant.
"Yes, I didn't expect such a coincidence." Jiang Cheng replied to her perfunctorily.
Mino had just left the building and was about to go out to inspect the work when she saw a figure that left a deep impression on her. She quickly jogged over. She didn't expect it to be the man from last time.
Mino said with a smile, "Hey, I haven't thanked you for last time. How about I treat you to lunch? I have something to talk to you about. "
Jiang Cheng frowned and declined, "If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need for lunch!"
After hearing that, Mino quickly said, "Of course, you saved my life. At the very least, I should thank you properly." After saying that, she stared straight at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng felt uncomfortable being stared at by the beauty. He could only helplessly say, "How about this, you can treat me next time. I still have something to do now." Anyway, he just wanted to know why she had the C4 in her car that day. How big of a grudge did she have to have to use explosives?
When Mino heard that Jiang Cheng agreed to her request, she was happy in her heart. As long as he didn't refuse, it was fine. She didn't like to owe people favors. She asked Jiang Cheng for his phone number and left by herself.
After saying that, Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention to Mino. He turned around and left. He first went to the hospital to visit his father, then went to the University of South China Phase 1 to prepare to report.
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Cheng left the ward and was about to take the bus, he was blocked by a group of people. Jiang Cheng didn't know the people who blocked him, but that person pointed at Jiang Cheng's nose and asked, "You're the guy who beat people up in the University of South China Phase 1 yesterday, right?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned. Only then did he realize that this group of people was sent by the guy he beat up yesterday to block him. Jiang Cheng was suddenly happy. He said with a smile, "Yes, it's me. What, you didn't have time to come to the hospital yesterday, so you're here to give me the medical fees? I don't want much. Medical fees and mental damage compensation, 100,000 together! "
The leader, Brother Qiang, listened to Jiang Cheng's words and was stunned for a full two seconds. Then, he laughed out loud and said to the gangsters behind him, "This idiot thinks he's Bruce Lee. How dare he ask me for compensation in front of all my brothers? Haha …" Brother Qiang laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his back.
"Brother Qiang, stand back. Leave this trash to us."
Before he finished speaking, a man walked out from the crowd. He looked quite sturdy and was about 1.75 meters tall, about the same height as Jiang Cheng. However, his body was full of muscles. Jiang Cheng looked at him and estimated that he weighed about 180 kilograms.
After the man called Brother Qiang heard this, he laughed and stood at the back of the group. He was a big brother in the underworld, so why did he need to step in for a small matter like a fight? He smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, ready to light up and watch the show.
Jiang Cheng looked at the 20 people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a charming smile. He stared at the strong man in front of him with contempt, which made the strong man opposite him think, "This guy doesn't look like a good person!"
Jiang Cheng did not waste his breath. With lightning speed, he snatched the baton from the hands of a hooligan next to him. Without saying a word, he rushed into the crowd. Then, the nurses and Brother Qiang at the side of the hall only saw a dark green figure dashing left and right in the crowd. In less than half a minute, all 20 people were lying on the ground, wailing in pain.
At this moment, Brother Qiang was stunned. His mouth formed an "O" shape, and the soft Chunghwa cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. He held the lighter in his right hand and didn't move. His expression was dull, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of his eyes.
Jiang Cheng threw the baton aside, clapped his hands, and walked in front of Brother Qiang, who was stunned. He reached out and squeezed his neck, saying, "Brother Qiang, right? Let's go, let's talk about the mental damage compensation and the medical expenses." Then, he carried Brother Qiang into the hospital toilet.
As soon as they entered the restroom, Jiang Cheng gave Brother Qiang a slap without saying a word. "Motherf * cker, you still dare to come and chop me? You should know your place first. If you don't give me 100,000 yuan for mental damage and medical expenses today, I'll kill you." As he spoke, he gave Brother Qiang another slap.
Zhang Qiang wanted to die at this moment. What the f * ck is going on? I just came out to help my underlings vent their anger. How did I end up with such a powerful person? This guy is even more powerful than Bruce Lee!
Zhang Qiang trembled and took out his wallet. When he was about to take out the money, Jiang Cheng grabbed it and looked through it. It was only three or four thousand yuan. He scolded, "Damn, you want to be the boss with such little money?"
Seeing a folded car key on Zhang Qiang's trousers with a white and blue BMW logo on it, Jiang Cheng twisted it off and took out an iPhone from Zhang Qiang's pocket. He said to Zhang Qiang, "Leave the car with me. Take the money and call yourself to redeem the car. Okay, you can go."
Zhang Qiang really wanted to cry at this moment. "Brother, the phone and cash are all right, but the car is not!"
Jiang Cheng gave him another slap on the forehead. "Damn, take the money to redeem the car, or the car is mine. Think about it yourself!" Then he turned around and went out of the toilet.
Zhang Qiang came out of the toilet and saw his men lying on the ground. He scolded, "Damn, it's all that bastard's fault. He killed me. If he doesn't give me 200,000 yuan today, I'll kill him."
Driving the BMW that he extorted, Jiang Cheng arrived at the residential complex and found the person called Mu Dagang. When Jiang Cheng saw him, he was shocked. His name was Dagang and he looked like a skinny monkey. He was actually the leader of the security department in the residential complex. When Jiang Cheng saw him, he found him sitting in the guard room, staring at the beautiful women coming in and out of the community.
After reporting to Captain Mu, Mu Dagang arranged for Jiang Cheng to come to work at 4 pm and get off work at 12 pm. He arranged the busiest shift for him.
Jiang Cheng didn't say much. He took the car key and drove away. Seeing Jiang Cheng driving the BMW, Mu Dagang scolded, "Damn, you have the money to drive a BMW. Why are you a security guard? Don't pretend to be a wolf. I still ride a motorcycle. You're better than me."
Jiang Cheng drove through the city and found that Jiangnan City, which he hadn't been back for several years, had undergone tremendous changes. The dirtiest street in front of the school had been renovated. The municipal government and many government departments were located on this street. The old municipal government had been replaced by other units.
After lunch, Jiang Cheng walked out of the house in slippers with a toothpick in his mouth. He was ready to have a good look at his hometown.
Jiang Cheng's home was located in Shiguan Village, a famous slum in Jiangnan City. This village was the settlement of refugees from the north in the Republic of China. Later, it became a village because of the large number of people. The population came from all over the world, and their surnames were all over the place. There were buildings, courtyards, and some very old mud houses. Each had its own characteristics.
Jiang Cheng walked to the billiard hall, his favorite place to play as a child, with a toothpick in his mouth. It was the lunch break. Everyone had nothing to do after lunch, so they were chatting or playing cards in the only entertainment place on this land.
Several young people with dyed hair were playing billiards. Jiang Cheng felt itchy and went to have a look. He found that one of the young people with earrings and dyed yellow hair looked like his childhood playmate.
"Xiaohu?" Jiang Cheng hesitated and called.
The yellow-haired man heard the sound and turned to look. He said in surprise, "Cheng Ge?"
"Xiaohu, it's really you!" Jiang Cheng went over and patted Zheng Xiaohu on the shoulder. He gave him a solid hug.
"Cheng Ge, it's really you. Yesterday, I saw that there was one more person in your house. I guessed that you were back. I was going to see you at night, but I didn't expect you to find me first. Haha …"
They took out their cigarettes at the same time and handed them to each other. Jiang Cheng took out the soft Zhonghua cigarettes found in the BMW, and Zheng Xiaohu took out a pack of five yuan White Sand cigarettes.
"Brother, you're really good. One pack of cigarettes is worth six packs of mine! Quickly tell me, did you strike it rich outside? "
Jiang Cheng laughed and said, "No, it's a cigarette from a friend. I just retired from the army and now I'm working as a security guard in the first phase of Nanhua University!"
Zheng Xiaohu said incredulously, "Brother, it can't be. You were so good at martial arts. After a few years in the army, you must be more powerful. It's a waste of talent to be a security guard!"
Jiang Cheng said, "Oh? Do you have any good way? "
In fact, Jiang Cheng was also anxious. He knew nothing but fighting and killing. If he was only a security guard, how could he let his parents spend their old age in peace? How could he afford to get married and buy a house?
Zheng Xiaohu came over and said mysteriously, "Brother, if you want to make a lot of money, of course, it's fast to mix with the underworld and engage in real estate. But we don't have the ability to engage in real estate, so mixing with the underworld is the right way."
Jiang Cheng said angrily, "Huzi, you didn't do anything bad, did you? I'm telling you, don't get involved in prostitution, gambling, and drugs. It's not fun when the country gives you a flower baby. "
Zheng Xiaohu's face changed, and he said with a smile, "I don't dare. Brother, I've been timid since I was a child. I can only do small things, like children playing house."
Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "You're a timid boy. You did all the bad things when you were a child!"
Zheng Xiaohu smiled and pulled Jiang Cheng out. "Brother, I opened a bar recently. I'll take you to have a look."
Jiang Cheng was surprised and said, "Oh, really? Where is it? "
"It's on the night market street by the river. I'm going to push the car out. I'm about to open the door. I'll take you there to have a look. "
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng took his hand and said, "No need, take my car." Saying this, he took him to the front door of his house.
Zheng Xiaohu was shocked when he saw the white BMW. He circled around the BMW and shouted, "Brother, no way! You're driving a BMW, and it's a 523. It's worth hundreds of thousands! "
Jiang Cheng smiled and didn't speak. He drove to the bar street by the river with Zheng Xiaohu.
At this time, it was lunch break. There were few people on the street, and it was very quiet. Only the whistle of the freighter on the river not far away could be heard. The hot summer made people unwilling to travel outside. A casual stroll outside would cause them to be covered in sweat.
Under Zheng Xiaohu's guidance, Jiang Cheng stopped at the door of a bar called 80's. Zheng Xiaohu unlocked the door with the key and pushed the door in. It was dark inside. Zheng Xiaohu turned on the light, and Jiang Cheng could see the appearance of the bar clearly.
The bar wasn't very big, but the decorations were very unique and had a bit of artistic atmosphere.
"Brother, how is it? Does it feel a little different from other bars? "Zheng Xiaohu smiled and said to Jiang Cheng, as if he was recommending his own child.
"Mm, not bad. But the decorations don't seem to be done by you! When did a country bumpkin like you know how to decorate such an artistic bar? "
Zheng Xiaohu said with a smile, "I don't have that ability. This is Sister Shiya's idea."
Jiang Cheng was shocked. "It can't be. It was Shiya's idea?"
"Yeah, Sister Shiya said that the bars nowadays are all the same, and there's nothing special about them. So, she said that if I were to be unique and create something new, I would definitely be able to attract a lot of white-collar workers to my bar. You don't say, business was really good after I opened my bar!" Zheng Xiaohu said proudly.
Jiang Cheng laughed heartily, "Then aren't you going to make a fortune now?"
After he said this, he saw Zheng Xiaohu's expression change. Zheng Xiaohu frowned and said, "Brother, how am I rich? I'm losing money every day."
Jiang Cheng was puzzled and asked, "What's going on?"
Zheng Xiaohu passed a cigarette to Jiang Cheng and lit one for himself. He said, "It all started two months ago. At that time, my bar had just opened and business was booming. However, later on, a few bars on the street saw that my business was full, but they were abnormally quiet. So every day, they would come and cause trouble for no reason, causing the customers to not dare to come to my bar …"
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