Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Shan looked sideways at Bai Xuedong and said, "You and I go in. You guys will wait outside first." After saying that, he winked at Dalong, Erlong, and Wu Yu.

When he was in the hospital, Jiang Shan had already given instructions to several people and handed over the secret codes and action plan bit by bit.

The two bodyguards wanted to stop him, but Jiang Shan turned his head and looked at him coldly, saying word by word: "We two are going in, get out of the way immediately!"

The occasion for this kind of negotiation is not to meet him, Hong Baoer. If you start by honestly listening to other people's manipulations, then you really have given the initiative to others.

The two bodyguards refused to give in at all, looking as if they were about to take action if they tried to break through.

At this moment, the door to the private room opened, and Director Dong came out to welcome him.

"Brother, why don't you go in!" After receiving the message from his driver, Director Dong immediately walked out of the private room to smooth things over. He knew Jiang Shan's impulsive character, and Hong Bao'er was also a decent person, so the conversation hadn't even started yet.

If you start to take action, your work of mediating will be in vain.

Jiang Shan pointed at the two people at the door and said calmly: "This Hong Bao'er is really impressive! What? There are special rules for how many people can come in? How about I meet with the leader?"

Seeing Jiang Shan's unkind tone, Director Dong laughed, patted the bodyguard at the door on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, everyone, come in!"

When the two of them saw Director Dong speaking, they did not insist anymore. Jiang Shan, with a frosty look on his face, followed Director Dong into the box.

Hong Bao'er is about forty years old, with a slender face and small, dark eyes. She is sitting on a chair with a black shirt draped over the chair quilt. She is wearing a dark brown tight-fitting gown with a slim figure.

Very strong.

While Jiangshan looked at him, Hong Baoer also looked up and down at Jiangshan.

"Hong Baoer, this is the Jiangshan I told you." Director Dong smiled and patted Jiangshan on the shoulder and said.

Hong Baoer nodded expressionlessly, not sure if he was greeting Jiang Shan or Director Dong.

Jiang Shan sat down indifferently, and Bai Xuedong sat beside Jiang Shan.

"Who is this?" Hong Baoer turned his eyes to Bai Xuedong and asked.

"The one who was blinded is my brother!" Bai Xuedong said loudly, his momentum was not weak at all, and he looked at Hong Baoer at the same time.

"Oh? From the Northeast?" Hong Baoer tilted his head in surprise, then smiled, and the deep wrinkles on his forehead instantly opened up: "A few of my brothers are also from the Northeast. People from the Northeast.

Very straightforward!”

"Of course. People from the Northeast hold grudges the most, right?" Hong Bao said, staring closely at Bai Xuedong's face.

"It depends on the person!" Bai Xuedong said lightly.

"Okay, let me say this. Brother Jiangshan is also here today. The family members who were beaten are also here! Originally, my expectation for this incident was that my men were also beaten severely, and the two of them were against each other.

But, since Director Dong stepped forward, I still have to give him the face. Right..."

"Let's put it this way, I paid for the medical expenses. As for the compensation, you tell me the number and I'll listen!"

Before Jiang Shan could speak, Director Dong stood up and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go out and make a phone call..."

Hong Baoer smiled and nodded to Director Dong.

Director Dong walked out, Jiang Shan leaned on his chair, tilted his head and looked at Hong Bao'er, and asked, "Tell me, how much is one eye worth?"

"Haha... I was just joking. It's hard to say how much it's worth. Some people's life is only 35,000, let alone one eye."

"Is it so worthless?" Jiang Shan leaned his arms on the table, leaned forward, and asked pretending to be surprised.

"What is a dead life worth, what do you think?" Hong Baoer's originally smiling face tensed up, and he stared hard at Jiangshan...

"Then we don't need any money!" Jiang Shan leaned on the chair again and said with a smile.

"Hand over the person who hit me, and we'll take one of his eyes. You'll save money, and we'll have a balance!"

"I did this for Director Dong's sake...Young man! You should know yourself! If others give you a smile, you should reciprocate it. Don't be ignorant!" Hong Baoer said, shaking his head gently.

Bai Xuedong clenched his fists under the table, gritted his teeth and looked at Hong Bao.

"Really? You really said that! Our brothers are going to die! It's not worth anything, but what! Are barefoot people afraid of people wearing shoes? Whose life is worth more? Let's compare and see..."

Jiang Shan tapped the table with his middle finger and said calmly.

"Hey? Are you confident that you can take it away?" Hong Baoer stared into Jiang Shan's eyes and grinned.

"What do you think?" Jiang Shan's hand quickly took out a flying knife from his pocket and moved his wrist back and forth...

Hong Baoer's face changed.

I heard from my brothers that Jiang Shan's skills were extraordinary. A flying knife even removed his brother's gun and took it away...

"This thing is not very polished. When it comes to taking a human life, it is still a 50-50 number, but it is more than enough to take out an eye alone!" As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Baoer felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and the flying knife

It flew out sideways and stuck on the decorative painting on the wall with a clang.

It depicts a group of small red fish playing, and the tip of the knife is firmly stuck in the eye of a larger fish, exactly...

"What do you think?" Jiang Shan rubbed his hands and smiled.

"There are so many people who want to kill me, Hong Bao'er, that I can survive today! There are countless people who want to cripple me... Look at me, am I sitting here intact?"

"I'm kidding... If you're a big boss, who can have trouble with you? I want the perpetrator. I want whoever's eyes are blown out!"

As soon as Jiang Shan finished speaking, Hong Baoer shook his head.

"Since I brought these brothers out to make a living, anyone who wants to touch my brothers, even if they have a hair, must first ask my permission!"

Jiang Shan nodded, suddenly raised his eyelids, and asked, "Then do you agree?"

"No... tell me how much it will cost!" Hong Bao leaned on the chair and said calmly.

"So, there is no need to talk?" Jiang Shan stood up, moved his neck from side to side, and strode towards Hong Bao'er.

Hong Baoer put his hand into his pants pocket without changing his expression and looked at Jiangshan quietly.

Jiang Shan put his head in front of Hong Bao'er's face, smiled softly, and said, "Killing you is no different from killing a dog. Do you believe it?"

Hong Baoer had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"Don't expect you to use more people to suppress me! No matter how many people you have, I will kill you at any time!" After Jiang Shan finished speaking, he shook his head gently and continued: "I don't like to fight and kill... Do you understand?"

Hong Baoer's throat moved, and he said with a smile: "You want to take my life? I have lived so long, and I have been exposed to everything I should play and see! Young man, you talk too much, you can't accept it.

Coming back..."

Jiang Shan looked sideways and chuckled.

It happened that at this time, Director Dong opened the door and walked in.

"Hey, you two had a lively chat..." Director Dong said with a smile.

Jiang Shan turned around and walked back, and Hong Bao also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and the sweat on his forehead slid gently down his cheeks.

Next, neither party discussed the issue of compensation... The food and wine were served, but Jiang Shan filled his own cup, stood up, and said to Director Dong: "Brother Dong, my thanks for what happened today, I will do it first."

...I won’t say any pretentious words, brother, I will keep it in mind!” After saying that, he turned to look at Hong Baoer and said lightly: “I don’t know what Brother Dong told you,

However, it’s best to go back and tell your manager named Huang to deliver the things to me. Don’t play tricks on me!”

Hong Baoer was stunned, Jiang Shan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "And you, wash your neck! You forced me!" After saying that, he turned and left.

Bai Xuedong followed Jiang Shan. As soon as the two of them reached the door, Hong Baoer spoke.

"Wait!"

Jiang Shan stopped and waited for the next sound without looking back.

"In today's situation, I, Hong Bao'er, have become somewhat famous. I can't help but want to leave Tan Mushui! I didn't want to get involved in any grudges anymore, but... today you, your country, have aroused my interest again.

Fighting spirit!"

Director Dong was stunned and looked at the two people from left to right.

"You are so confident, let's follow the rules on the road and kill the post. Do you understand the rules?"

Jiang Shan was stunned and looked back at Hong Bao'er.

"time and location!"

"Next Thursday night, there will be a birthday party for my little daughter in my villa. At that time, I will invite all the big and famous people in T City to be witnesses! It won't be past midnight!"

Jiang Shan nodded, turned around, opened the door and walked out. Hong Baoer was stunned when he looked at the situation at the door.

The two bodyguards outside the door were being held by Dalong and Erlong with knives against their chins, and they watched motionless... And Deng Jie was leaning against the door frame, smoking leisurely.

Seeing Jiang Shan and others leaving, Director Dong turned around and looked at Hong Bao'er: "What's going on? We had a good conversation, why did we get the killing message again? Also, what happened to the manager Jiang Shan was talking about when he left?

"

Hong Baoer had a dark face. After a while, he stood up, gave Director Dong a fist, and said: "Your brother has a bigger temper than me! We can't talk about it! As for what he said, I will go back and investigate it myself."

I’ll explain it to you!” After saying that, he strode out.

The two bodyguards at the door looked like defeated roosters, not even daring to fart, and followed Hong Baoer out of the hotel dejectedly.

These two grandsons came over to pass cigarettes and refused to put them in their mouths. Before they could react, two knives were pressed against their necks. This is so damn cowardly...

Jianghu killing post is a kind of fighting method that was used by both parties during the pre-liberation period when gangs were fighting, and the two sides were incomprehensible. It has been passed down to this day, and it is rarely used on Taoer. The two parties agree on a time and place. One side attacks and the other defends.

There is no limit on personnel, life or death! The winner is the king and the enemy is defeated. The winner is the master, the loser is the slave.

However, in today's society, it is unclear whether this final additional bet will work and whether anyone will fulfill it!

ps: Thousands of words are updated every day, and I always ask for recommendations. I am so depressed that I am so depressed. I have no choice but to look at the books at the front of the new book list, and just want to go all the way to the top. Are there any brothers who can support it?

Is there any...