Official wizard

Wen Chun left the secretary's office and drove back to the dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory. Zhao Zixu had just gone to bed after reviewing his homework. Zhao Ziming was still waiting.

When the car entered the yard, Zhao Ziming came out to greet it.

"Brother Chun, let's go." As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Ziming opened the door and got in.

Wen Chun didn't hesitate, immediately drove the car out of the yard and asked, "Brother Ziming, do you know everything?"

Zhao Ziming nodded and said: "Zixu admitted his mistake to me and said that you criticized her severely. Fortunately, you found out early. Otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be. This child..."

"Zixu is really a child, with very simple thoughts. She saw that you were working too hard and wanted to lighten your burden, so she chose to go out to drink with guests."

"Yes, the more she behaves like this, the more uncomfortable I feel. I am an elder brother, and it is embarrassing to let my sister do such a thing."

Seeing Zhao Ziming in pain, Wen Chun also felt bad. He skillfully bypassed a tree branch and drove the car onto the highway to Linjiang.

"Brother Ziming, don't blame yourself too much. Zixu is a sensible child. She will be promising in the future. You know, I have a senior sister who is doing business in Hong Kong. I like her very much and asked her to go to Hong Kong to study.

She paid all the expenses for college.”

"Zixu also told me, I told her, you have to live up to your expectations, otherwise, you won't even be able to forgive Brother Chun and the others."

"Brother Ziming, it's wrong to say that. Since we are friends, we should help each other."

While talking, the car was already approaching Linjiang Bridge

Zhao Ziming looked at his watch and asked: "Brother Chun, is this a broken handbag really so urgent?"

Wen Chun turned his face and said seriously: "It's not just urgent, it's really important. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so late and I would bother you to bother Boss Xiaoliu."

"Yes, Brother Six is ​​also a busy man, but he sleeps late and is used to taking care of company affairs at this time."

"Brother Ziming, he won't be surprised if we ask for things so urgently."

Zhao Ziming smiled confidently: "Haha, my sister is involved here, he will still give me this face."

"Brother Ziming, how come you have such a close relationship with Li Yifei? It must be a head-to-neck relationship."

"Look at what you said about scaring a person to death, and cutting off his head and replacing his neck. Making friends on the road is not like in the movie, where you make a blood alliance and swear to burn incense and bow to your brother. It's actually very simple. If you have a good temper, you become a friend."

"Haha, it's not as complicated as I thought, but it's not as simple as you said."

"It's almost the same. It's almost about loyalty and backbone. These two are enough."

"Then how did you become friends with Li Yifei?"

"Hehe, I paid for it with my life." Zhao Ziming said it easily, but Wen Chun felt nervous when he heard it.

The year after Zhao Ziming came out of it, he felt very embarrassed and had no shame to hang around in Wangcheng County, so he ran to Linjiang City and set up a car repair stall at the end of Linjiang Bridge, scattering nails on the road and looking back.

When he was free from the immoral task of repairing tires, he danced a bicycle chain up and down.

At that time, Xiaoliu was still called Xiaoliu. He followed Mr. Hu and competed with Meng Liang's other gang for the territory south of Qiaodong. He led his brothers and demolished all the nearby stalls.

Zhao Ziming was left alone as a car repair stall. The younger brother was very surprised and asked him why. He grinned and said boringly, "I'm just betting a fortune."

One day, Zhao Ziming was immersed in repairing a tire, when suddenly a group of people rushed out from the alley across the street. Meng Liang led the people and chased Xiao Liu and the others like swallows flying. Xiao Liu's head and body were covered with blood, and he rushed towards them in a panic.

Running along the river, he was blocked by the bridge pier behind Zhao Ziming

There was no way, Xiaoliu was alone and couldn't fight against Meng Liang's overwhelming numbers, so he had to circle around the car repair stall and Meng Liang's people.

After going around for several times, Meng Liang never succeeded and shouted: "It's over!"

His men shouted and turned Zhao Ziming's car repair stall upside down.

Xiaoliu had no way to escape, so Meng Liang's people surrounded him.

Meng Liang slapped the machete on his palm and said slowly: "Xiao Liu, put the knife away. I don't like to see others playing with knives in front of me."

Xiaoliu was holding a folding knife in his hand. There was still blood on the knife. His face was pale, but he straightened his chest and sneered: "Liangzi, Xiaoliu has already played with it and can't take it back."

Meng Liang's eyes flashed fiercely: "I said, anyone who plays with a knife with me will die."

Xiaoliu didn't show any weakness and said: "You Liangzi said this, and I, Xiaoliu, also said it."

"Holy shit!" Meng Liang got angry, swung his machete and pointed it at Xiaoliu's head.

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Liu shouted suddenly.

Just when Meng Liang was stunned, a crazy scene appeared

A bicycle was like a moving javelin, inserted between Meng Liang and Xiaoliu. Zhao Ziming turned over and got off the car. He slashed the chain lock in his hand and hit Meng Liang's right hand. The machete in his hand clanged.

fell to the ground

Meng Liang was suddenly attacked and turned around subconsciously. But before he could turn around, he was hit on the neck again. The chain lock in Zhao Ziming's hand knocked him staggering.

Meng Liang took two steps back and was about to speak when he was staggered by the chain lock that followed him.

Meng Liang retreated continuously, Zhao Ziming pressed forward step by step, and followed up again with the chain lock covering his head and face.

Xiaoliu had already picked up the machete that Meng Liang had dropped on the ground, and forced several of Meng Liang's men to

Those few people were stunned by this sudden turn of events. Before they could understand what was going on, they saw the airtight chain in Zhao Ziming's hand moving towards Meng Liang. Meng Liang could not stand firmly and was unable to parry.

There were several purple-red marks on the upper body, face, and neck.

Meng Liang's men couldn't care less about Xiaoliu and rushed over to help Meng Liang out, shouting.

Zhao Ziming showed no fear, rounded up the chain lock, and just attacked Meng Liang. One of the men blocked Zhao Ziming's crazy attack with a steel rod, and several others grabbed Meng Liang and dragged him out of the battle group.

Zhao Ziming also took a few steps back, bent down to pick up the bicycle, stretched his legs, held the handle with one hand, waved the chain lock with the other hand, and shouted at Xiaoliu: "Get on the bike quickly!"

Xiaoliu ran a few steps and jumped on the bicycle

Not far after riding out, Mr. Hu and his men came over. Xiaoliu jumped out of the car again and chased Meng Liang with his men.

After this battle, Meng Liang completely lost his vitality. From then on, the area south of Qiao became the domain of Hu Ye and Xiaoliu. Meng Liang switched to the subordinates of Duan Yaowu, the boss in the east area of ​​the city.

After hearing this, Wen Chun was filled with admiration: "Brother Ziming, this is not a friendship like cutting heads and exchanging necks."

"Bullshit! If Meng Liang and the others don't tear down my stall, I don't care who lives and who dies."

"Then what did Xiao Liu say later?"

"He was injured and sent someone to call me to the hospital. He was lying on the hospital bed. When he saw me, he just smiled stupidly and kept saying to his brothers, "Did you see that? I made the right bet."