Chapter 68 Revenge must be avenged

In the coastal city of Donggang in November, the weather is freezing, the north wind is roaring, and the cold wind is mixed with a warm smell of the sea.

"I'll give you your ID card, mobile phone and other items. Everything you have is here. I hope you don't come in again in the future. Be a good person..."

"Ha ha, I never want to come back... It's just that who knows about the future!"

The iron door of the detention center slowly opened, a young man came out, and then the door quickly closed.

A young boy came out of a medium figure, with an inch head, a square face, a dark complexion, and firm eyes. Although several pimples on his face showed a little youth, it was difficult to hide the vicissitudes of life in those eyes...

"Fuck * fucking, it's so cold. Let's find a pub to drink half a catty of white wine to warm up your body, and then go to settle accounts with Ma Boguang..."

Xiao Fei chatted and warmed his hands and quickly left the deserted path in front of the detention center.

Walking to the street, Xiao Fei searched all over his body but couldn't find a dime, which made him very depressed. His wish to drink a little wine to warm his lower body was ruined. He clearly remembered that there was more than a thousand yuan in his wallet when he came in...

"Damn it, he said that all my things were here. It's really a lie with my eyes open..."

Turning back and spitting at the door of the detention center, Xiao Fei then laughed at himself: Why am I so stupid? Not to mention a thousand yuan, even ten million yuan can come back after entering this bottomless hole? Do you want to beat the dog with meat buns?

Knowing that his detention was due today, Xiao Fei made up his mind early in the morning. After going out, he first found a pub to have a full meal, and then went to find Ma Boguang to find a son of a son of a bitch. Now it seems that his wish has failed, and his wish to be a full ghost can't be realized. The world is really fucking...

Think about how much black-hearted money you have earned for this son of a bitch. This time, he was sentenced to prison for him and called him to take 100,000 yuan to redeem himself. He hung up the phone before he finished talking about this son of a bitch. If Nie Pan hadn't paid 80,000 yuan, he would have lived in it for three or five years...< /P>

Thinking of these things, Xiao Fei's eyes were angry: "What do people want to live? If there is revenge, there must be revenge, and if there is kindness, there must be return... I can't repay the kindness of Panzi. Let's fucking avenge this revenge first..."

Walking to a quiet corner to avoid the wind, Xiao Fei dialed Nie Pan's mobile phone number: "Hey, Panzi, I'm A Fei... What are you up to?"

"Uh... A Fei? Are you out? I'll pick you up. This weekend, I'm watching TV at home..." Nie Pan answered the phone and found that it was actually from Xiao Fei. He couldn't hide his excitement and asked with his mobile phone.

Since he ended his virgin career that night, Nie Pan was happy to find a few drops of red on the sheets. In this era when virgins needed to go to kindergarten to look for, Nie Pan was undoubtedly lucky...

Meng Juexiao really kept his word. After being drunk that night, he stole the forbidden fruit with Nie Pan. The next day, he did not mention this matter or quarreled. He still kept a distance from Nie Pan at home. No matter how close the little dragon girl and Nie Pan were, she just thought she was a spectator and would never be jealous, or complain to Nie Pan. What...

When no one was around, Meng Juexiao sometimes took the initiative to hug and kiss Nie Pan, but he would never let him go to his own bed again. In her words, "We drank too much that night, and I was also stimulated by the third-level film. It was just an accident... I won't let you for this time. I'm responsible for my behavior, but I'm not your woman. If you can't marry me, let it become a memory this time..."

After listening to Meng Juexiao's words, Nie Pan was very entangled. Yes, although he had a little good impression on her, he was far from wanting to marry her, and he had never had the idea of marrying her. If that night was a beautiful mistake, how could he make a mistake, although this girl had some I love vanity, but how can I use her as my xx tool? I should thank her for giving me her first time, and I should also thank her for giving my first time to a girl, instead of giving my first time to the young lady. How can I continue to take an inch? Unless you will be responsible for her, but with the existence of a dragon, Nie Pan knows that it is impossible...

Life always has to continue. People can't live without money. Then Nie Pan took his Secretary Meng to work in the Star Company for nearly half a month. Anyway, both of them are boring positions, and no one cares what they do.

In the middle, Nie Pan was really idle and bored. He was very eager to go to Ningxia. By the way, he wanted to see if he could find clues about his father's death. He called Yang Guodong and asked when he would let himself go to the west to help him work. What Nie Pan didn't expect was that he was politely declined by Yang Guodong. He just said on the phone, "film and television. The matter of "City" has improved, and there is no need for Nie Pan's help, and he is very polite to say that as long as he is comfortable in the company...

Nie Pan is really wondering what happened here. What's more, I don't understand what kind of dragon gate array Yang Guodong is playing? In desperation, I had to hang out in the Star Company every day, waiting to save a sum of money after a while, and then go to Ningxia to pursue the truth of my father's death...

Today is the weekend. Nie Pan had nothing to do with the two beautiful women on the sofa at home. He didn't expect to receive a phone call from Xiao Fei. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel very excited, "I didn't do it!"

Xiao Fei's voice on the other end of the phone was a little heavy: "Banzi, don't be excited. You don't have to pick me up. I'm ready to leave..."

"Leave? Where to go? Donggang is your hometown!"

"Don't ask. Anyway, I won't come back in the future. I'm afraid that you will worry about you, so I'll call you... Good brother, I, Xiao Fei, have nothing to be proud of in my life. The only thing that gratify me is that you are a brother... If there is an afterlife, I hope we will continue to be brothers!"

Hearing this, Nie Pan suddenly stood up and hysterically called to his mobile phone, "Afei, what do you mean by that? You tell me, tell me, tell me..." It's just that the phone has been hung up for a long time, and there is only a beep.

"What does A Fei mean? He doesn't want to fool, does he?"

Nie Pan said to himself in a daze. He knows Xiao Fei's temper better than himself. If there is revenge, he will be revenged. Debt repayment is what he said. At this moment, an ominous foreboding can't help but come to his mind...

Under the surprised eyes of the little dragon girl and Meng Juexiao, Nie Pan couldn't answer their questions, hung up his mobile phone, and then touched the phone in the living room and quickly dialed Zhuo Qinglin's phone number: "Hey, Officer Zhuo, can you use the GPRS positioning system to help me check this. Which area is the mobile phone number in?

At this moment, Nie Pan really can't figure out who else can help him. He can only wrong himself for his friends...

"Oh, who do I think I am? So it's you? No! Why should I help a man with no conscience, no love and no filial piety? Zhuo Qinglin at the other end of the phone resolutely refused Nie Pan's request.

I'm...

Nie Pan almost blurted out a sentence. Finally, he resisted it for his brother's sake. His nose twitched a few times and whispered, "Officer Zhuo, this is the mobile phone number of my brother who has just been released from prison. He has a lot of relationship with the drug lord Ma Boguang. I suspect that he is in danger. Please help me once..."

Finally, Nie Pan slowly spit out a sentence that he would not say easily, and said in a pleading tone, "Sister Qinglin, help me this time, I will promise you..."

"I have no conditions! I just want you to be nice to Aunt Su in the future. Don't be so heartless. Anyway, she is your mother, your biological mother... Send me your mobile phone number and I'll contact the monitoring center.

At this moment, Nie Pan was very gratified and said with a wry smile, "Sister Qinglin, thank you..."

At the other end of the phone, Zhuo Qinglin said softly, "Huhm... You didn't have a word of thank you before, but now you call my sister for such a small favor. I really don't understand you... Since you promised me, remember to take time to call Aunt Su to comfort her... OK. This number has been detected, near the Jianshe Road Bridge in Xijiang District, next to the area of Xijiang Detention Center..."

"Okay, thank you!" Nie Panlian didn't have time to hang up the phone and quickly got up and rushed out of the door.

Zhuo Qinglin asked for a while on the phone: "Hey, hey, hey... I haven't explained what's going on yet? Do you need to go to the police to help you?

Little Dragon Girl and Meng Juexiao didn't understand what had happened for a moment. They chased them to the door and asked Nie Pan, "What's going on?"

As Nie Pan walked to the elevator, he motioned the two of them to enter the room: "It's okay. It's okay. Just wait for me at home. I'll pick up a friend to come home for dinner. I think you want to make a table of rich dishes to entertain my friends..."

Then Nie Pan took the elevator downstairs with the confused eyes of the two beautiful women, quickly got into his white car, started the car, and drove out of the community and went straight to the Jianshe Road Bridge in Xijiang District.

Under the overpass of Jianshe Road is a place where some urban hawkers often move. Every day, some people carrying big and small bags and riding three-wheeled bicycles set up stalls here, selling some squeezed clothes, defective fruits, and some messy daily necessities. Of course, control knives are the most common kind of goods on the stalls. .

At this moment, Xiao Fei is squatting and choosing knives in front of a stall.

The knife is 30 centimeters long, cast by fine steel. The blade is sharp, and it is covered with a scabbard made of plastic, and it is a sharp weapon with a blade on both sides. If it is found by the "police uncles", it is estimated that it will be taken care of, but these hawkers are desperate for money...

"Ok, I want this kind of knife. I want all this pile, one, two, three..."

As Xiao Fei spoke, he put six or seven identical daggers on the stall and put them in the pockets of his coat, and put them separately on his left and right chests, three or four on each side.

The uncle who set up the stall was a little happy. He smiled and showed his yellow teeth and said, "Young man, don't you want to sell it? What do you want so much to do?"

Xiao Fei gave the old man a white look: "Why do you ask so many questions? I forgot to tell you not to be happy too early. I just said I wanted it, but I didn't say I wanted to buy it. I don't have a steel rod in my hand now..."

The old man at the stall is not a good stubbler. He suddenly changed his color when he heard the words: "Hey... Are you here to find faults? Don't look down on people. Since I dare to sell this illegal thing, I'm not afraid to do something illegal. If you don't take out the money, you leave me with a knife, or I will bleed on you..."

"What are you shouting about? I said I didn't have money to give you, and I didn't say I wouldn't give you anything, did I?

Xiao Fei glanced at the old man at the stall and threw his mobile phone on the stall: "The new version of Samsung's licensed goods has only been bought for more than two months. When I bought it, it cost more than 2,000 yuan, which is enough for your broken knives..."

"Hey... what do you mean when you are a young man?"

The uncle of the stall was confused by Xiao Fei's behavior. He picked up his mobile phone from the stall and played with it. He found that it was much more high-end than his own. He called his phone and could still call. He couldn't help but be happy and said, "It's not a mental illness..."

In the happy expression of the stall uncle, Xiao Fei has taken more than a dozen steps. He saw a taxi passing under the bridge and stopped him. Then he got into the car and said, "Dongjiang District, Tengda Slaughter Factory..."

The taxi driver answered and started the car and went straight to Dongjiang District.