Chapter 41 Words

Agagantuo returned to the door of the bar with the dying Zhong Zhigang in one hand. At this time, He Changfeng was the only one standing here. Ye Hetu has long been gone, leaving He Changfeng with a vague and slender figure.

"He Changfeng, what's wrong with you?"

Agaganto was surprised that this person who fights with him can be regarded as a friend. There are many definitions of friends. They carry guns together, go to the same window together, whoring together or share stolen goods together. Friendship does not need too much explanation. Even if some figures of underground dynasties are locked in a dark room one day, he We can also find like-minded friends in the dark room and discuss how to escape from prison or create a terrorist attack after going out.

He Changfeng was interrupted by Agagantuo's words. He smiled and returned to normal and said, "It's nothing. I just think the master is very interesting."

"Interesting? Indeed, blowing up the Japanese embassy is just because I'm in a bad mood and want to find a way to vent. Do you think it's interesting? Agaganto ridiculed, and the old things were mentioned again. Naturally, there is no doubt that the person who can have such courage and excuse is Ye Hetu.

"Master, I can't understand it anyway. People like us are very satisfied to be able to lead for him." He Changfeng sighed that it was not that he was born willing to work for others, but that he did not want to live an ordinary life. Only Ye Hetu, the master, could bring him enough momentum. Even if the sky fell, there would be someone to cover him.

"Well, if it hadn't been for the family's opposition, maybe I would have followed him for the rest of my life." Agaganto said in a low voice and followed Ye Hetu. He really felt it very much. The desperate killing in all directions made people very excited to listen to it.

"What about your daughter-in-law in the future?" He Changfeng returned to normal and laughed.

Agaganto looked at He Changfeng bitterly and said in a "gentle" tone that He Changfeng had never heard before: "Fengfeng, haven't you understood what I mean?

"Get out of here, don't be disgusting." He Changfeng scolded angrily.

"Since you don't want to be obedient, I have to use it." Agaganto shook his head and regretted.

"Come on!"

"Here we go."

Two male animals are about to start a fierce battle at the door of the bar. The pedestrians around them have long been immune to this phenomenon. Even if the man who comes out of the bar runs to other people's homes and gives his daughter **, it is understandable. If you take a condom, the victim doesn't have to report it to the Public Security Bureau, and no one will report to the court. In China, there is a rule that wearing a condom is not a ** crime.

"Ah~~~"

A touching moan came from the feet of the two people. Looking at it, there was a person lying at his feet. It was not Zhong Zhigang just carried by Agagantuo. Who else could there be? It turned out that for the convenience of fighting, Zhong Zhigang was casually thrown to his feet by Agaganto.

"How could you make him like this?" He Changfeng squatted down and observed Zhong Zhigang, who had a blue nose and a swollen face. He was surprised that Agagantuo was not a thing. He treated his teammates and the enemy differently.

"Who knows that this boy only has a foundation? Don't say that he was in the park just now, and he was stunned by his posture. Fortunately, I saved my strength, otherwise... Hey hey." Agaganto laughed wildly.

"If the master knows that you are doing this, you are done." He Changfeng said proudly.

Agaganto didn't laugh, and his face was like ashes.

"What should I do?" The Solomon family scum, who was laughing wildly just now, immediately pretended to be pitiful.

"It's none of my business. Whoever can do it will be responsible." He Changfeng said disdainfully and turned around and walked away gloatingly. Unexpectedly, before he took a step, he heard a pig-killing howling under his feet.

"Ah~~~~~~~"

This sound is still worse than the sound just now.

He Changfeng looked down doubtfully, and his face suddenly turned red. He quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I stepped on your hand."

Zhong Zhigang even had a dead heart at this time. First, he was dragged to the park by Agagantuo to learn from each other. As soon as he put on a posture, his neck was bitten by a mosquito. He immediately reached out his hand and itched. Before he reached his hand to his neck, there was a big hot pot in front of Agagantuo. Zhong Zhigang was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry. How could this man do this? Is it wrong to tickle? He was beaten by Agagantuo three times and his bones were about to spread out. He carried it here and threw it again. It's okay to throw it away. He Changfeng had to step on the palm of his hand impartially. Zhong Zhigang, who grew up in Tibet, was a cow. No matter how strong his body was, he could only faint obediently. The second before he fainted, he regretted why he didn't when he was a child. Listen to the fortune teller and practice the three copper-priced "King Kong" at the price of three coppers.

He Changfeng and Agagantuo looked at each other and smiled bitterly. There was nothing they could do. The two raised Zhong Zhigang and went straight to the hospital. Fortunately, they were all traumatic injuries. After a few days of rest, they could still be lively. However, the two wondered why Ye Hetu chose Zhong Zhigang as his younger brother. Sooner or later, such a younger brother would be a burden, but He Changfeng thought of him. The master is also a burden, and I am relieved. It is lucky to have such a master as a younger brother.

"Oh, three days later, we will go to the Tomb of the Thirteen Emperors." He Changfeng held Zhong Zhigang with one hand and suddenly said to Agagantuo, how could he forget the things the master specially told before he left? He Changfeng was most enthusiastic about these things.

"What's going on?" Agagantuo inquired and saw He Changfeng's excited and cheap face. Agagantuo also suspected that the cheapness in his heart might be completely discovered because of He Changfeng's explanation.

"Some people came outside. The Yasukuni magic toilet is still amazing. Anyway, it's from the island country, and the people of the golden family are also coming." He Changfeng fully conjected that he was entangled about whether it was a toilet or a divine shot. In short, it was the Japanese.

"So many people?" Agaganto frowned slightly, obviously thinking about what caused so many forces.

"The master only said one sentence."

"What are you talking about?"

"Leave it all for me."

Agagantuo held Zhong Zhigang's left hand and trembled slightly.

"Do you want to say it again?"

"Leave it all for me!"

Agaganto jumped up excitedly. Zhong Zhigang, who didn't care about his left hand at all, had disappeared. He Changfeng also didn't notice this fact. The two clap their hands together, and poor old man like Zhong Zhigang returned to the embrace of the earth in this gap.

"Boom!"

This time, there was no moaning or howling, quietly.

Agaganto and He Changfeng once again realized that the situation was serious.

"Master, take me to Zhongnanhai." Ye Hetu got into the taxi and left a sentence. He asked the taxi driver to almost break off the steering wheel and turned his head. He had a very ordinary flat head and a beard. It was not difficult to tell from his appearance that he ate much more salt than Ye Hetu.

"Brother, are you kidding?" The taxi driver wiped a handful of sweat. He knew Zhongnanhai, but the first time he heard someone asked him to drive a taxi to Zhongnanhai. Is it popular for people in Zhongnanhai to take a taxi now?

"I'm not kidding." Ye Hetu threw down a 100-yuan bill. The money was "bribery" by Song Zijian. This scene made the taxi uncle who had been watching secretly swallow his saliva.

"Oc. It's the first time I took someone to Zhongnanhai. I heard that the control there is very strict, and the taxi is not allowed to go in?" The taxi uncle happily picked up a hundred-yuan banknote and put it in his pocket and said, "People, you can't get along with money in your life. You can't get along with money. You really can't get along with money in your life.

Ye Hetu sat in the co-pilot's seat and smiled and said, "In this case, you can park your car outside and walk in by myself."

"Good." The taxi driver said in harmony, started the car, reversed the car in one direction, and drove in the direction of Zhongnanhai. He drove all the way according to the rules, stopped at the red light and walked at the green light. After all, middle-aged people were normal. Because there were still wives and children at home worried, they could not be as scrupulous as young people. In order to rush to step on the accelerator, It's a joke about your life.

All the way is smooth, and there will be occasional traffic jams, but it won't take much time. The taxi uncle is an idle person and chatted with Ye Hetu along the way.

"Brother, are you from there?"

"No."

Ye Hetu shook his head and went in to find someone. He helped him abroad, but he had some troubles. When he came back, he must be notified.

"Oh, look at what you look like, not to mention, it's really temperamental. Tut-tut, some children of rich families now have money to spend money every day. What a bullshit temperament. There are also some students whose hair is dyed colorfully, like a beggar. A pair of trousers is full of holes, big and small. It's outrageous. I really don't understand why children nowadays are like this. The taxi shook his head and said regret. A decent young man like Ye Hetu has a good image in his eyes, and temperament is of course a necessary factor for his image.

"Indeed." Ye Hetu echoed. These phenomena show that sooner or later a new generation will be born, and a new generation will replace the old. In some places, it is time to change.

"My brother works in the Ministry of Education. Every time I respond to these problems to him, he always doesn't take my words seriously. Oh, if people don't have power, they don't have any weight at all." The taxi driver sighed.

"Is the Ministry of Education unable or unwilling to manage these problems?" Ye Hetu asked in a strange tone.

"Can't control it? If teachers have the energy to do a good job in the quality education of students, can students be so lawless now? The taxi uncle was dissatisfied and said that he was simply a model of hatred.

Ye Hetu nodded and didn't say anything. The place was almost there.

The car stopped and opened the door. Ye Hetu walked down slowly.

After a few steps, he came back and asked, "Master, can you say something?"

The taxi man took a sip of his own tea and said curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Can you tell me your name and your brother's name?"

Ye Hetu asked kindly. He thought the master was a little interesting.

"Me? My name is Qian Jin, and my brother's name is Qian Qiang. If you go to the Ministry of Education in the future, you can go to my brother and say that I asked you to go. The uncle smiled and said with a simple smile. Although it was polite, his tone was very sincere.

Ye Hetu smiled and refused the uncle's kindness and turned away.