Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 67 Beating

"Brother He, who is that man? Why are you so respectful to him? Also, does he really know Boss Bai? Could he be bragging?" On the way, the younger Yinza was talking.

After stopping several times, he seemed to be full of doubts and couldn't bear it any longer, so he finally asked the man named He.

The man surnamed He rolled his eyes at him. This boy usually calls himself Old He, Old He. Today, the sun rises from the west, and he actually calls himself Big Brother He?

In fact, he didn't like this partner from the bottom of his heart. He took advantage of the fact that he was a distant relative of a sub-divisional judge and squeezed into the civil service ranks to partner with him through the back door. Things were not easy to do and he kept mumbling and gesticulating all day long, as if he was too old.

Like an official, only someone with no background like me would tolerate him, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

But today I was in high spirits due to a happy event, and I didn’t want to get to know him in the same way. I also wanted to take the opportunity to beat him up, so I put on a serious tone and said in a tone that said: "Xiao Li, I usually ask you to use your tricks."

Be brighter, why don't you always listen? Although in the world of the underworld, we represent the underworld and have the ability of ordinary people to reincarnate, there are still some people we can't afford to offend, especially those who can see us, they are by no means ordinary people.

Don't just provoke some enemies. If I hadn't held you back, you would have caused a big disaster today."

"We little shrimps like us are not sophisticated enough to know exactly what this Mr. Leng is, but I know that when he came to the underworld, Boss Bai Wuchang personally escorted him and even accompanied him directly to meet the Lord of Gods..."

"Ah, Boss Bai personally escorted me, and I can still meet the Lord of Gods?" Xiao Li couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he heard this. If it was normal time for Lao He to speak to him like this, he would have scolded him back with a straight face.

, but today, his mind is not on this at all.

Guaiguai is the cousin he relies on the most, but he is only a district judge. He already feels that he is unattainable and has full confidence. But in this position, let alone meeting the Lord God, he is even qualified to sit with Boss Bai.

None. What is the identity of Mr. Leng that he can actually meet the Lord of God?

Seeing Xiao Li's dumbfounded expression, Lao He felt secretly happy, and his contempt for him became even more intense. He raised his head and said with style: "You are lucky this time.

Thank you for my timely help to smooth things over for you, otherwise you would have been miserable. Last time, an unlucky man came to the earth to perform official duties, but somehow he offended Mr. Leng and returned to the underworld with only one breath left. Until now, he has only

I have recovered half my life, so I can only retire early."

"Looking at your expression, you don't believe me. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. He is the blind man from the ninth district. He is older than me and more capable than me. But so what? If you mess with someone you can't afford to mess with,

Not only do you have to admit that you are unlucky, but the position of deputy inspector that was originally assigned to him can only be taken advantage of by Zhu Laosan. You young people are just self-righteous and do not listen to the old man's advice, so you are going to suffer in front of you..."

Lao He was nagging there, and Xiao Li felt colder and colder as he listened. He had heard about the blind man in the ninth district. It was widely spread at the time. The specific reason was not clear, but he and his companions

They laughed at him for being such a coward. It was not the first time that Yin Chai was injured while performing official duties, but this was the only time after the injury. Apart from providing compensation to Yin Chai, the underworld did not do anything to the outside world.

Measures. Never thought that the man behind all this was actually this so-called Mr. Leng?

"God, Brother He, this Mr. Leng was only a little older a few years ago. How could he destroy Blind Man Wang?" Although Xiao Li had already believed 70% to 80% of Mr. He's words, he was still surprised and suspicious.

No matter how bad the Yin Chao is, he is still an official in the underworld performing official duties. What's more, blind man Wang is also the captain, and his abilities are not comparable to those of them.

"Extraordinary people must have something extraordinary." Lao He glared at him and said with some dissatisfaction: "How are we qualified to know this?"

"Thank you so much for Brother He's protection and guidance today. After get off work today, I will set up a table of wine at Zuixian Tower to thank Brother He for his kindness. Please be sure to appreciate it." Xiao Li said with a flattering smile.

"Zuixian Tower?" Lao He was even moved. Although this Zuixian Tower is not the top in the underworld, for people of their level, it is already unattainable and unimaginable. I heard that it is the simplest place inside.

The consumption will cost them more than half a year's salary, which is really unattainable.

Colleagues who have been there occasionally, whether they have spent enough money to spend a lot of money or are lucky enough to do so, they all show off, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they have been to Zuixian Tower. Their expressions make them feel superior to others.

However, there is no such thing as a good banquet, and Lao He is self-aware. If he had not been able to meet Boss Bai, would this snobbish little Li be willing to shed a lot of blood and invite him to Zuixian Tower? There might be some conspiracy behind him.

After thinking about it, Lao He still shook his head, and said with a bit of reluctance and a bit of pride: "Forget it, I have to go to Mr. Bai for Mr. Leng's request in a while, I don't know yet.

If Mr. Bai has any instructions, don’t dare to neglect them.”

Xiao Li secretly cursed in his heart: "Bah, you are just pretending to be powerful. You are lucky to give you a chance to meet Boss Bai. What is Boss Bai's identity? It would be great if you can meet him. What will happen?"

Let a little shady like you do it? What a wishful thinking." However, he continued to say with a bright smile on his face: "That's it, business is important. Not everyone can see Boss Bai, and Brother He will soon

It’s time to become a successful person, so don’t forget to support me, brother. When the time comes, I will definitely have a drink at Zuixian Tower to celebrate with you.”

Although he doesn't like Xiao Li, he still feels happy when he hears these words. However, he still tries his best to remain calm on his face, waving his hands and saying calmly:

"Alas, Xiao Li is too harsh. He hasn't said that yet. Besides, it's an honor for us to work for Boss Bai, but we don't expect to have a successful career."

Xiao Li curled his lips secretly, but still said with a smile: "That's right, Brother He has a high level of consciousness, which is not what we can compare with. But Boss Bai is so wise and powerful, how can he ignore Brother He who is both moral and artistic?"

Where are the talents? Promotion is just around the corner, and I’m here to congratulate my eldest brother in advance.”

"It's easy to talk about." No matter how calm he was, there was a look of joy on his face. He thought to himself: "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, when will I be able to run the business and feel proud.

This sweet talk sounds really comfortable. Although I know it is flattery, it makes people feel comfortable all over. No wonder officials like to flatter. Well, when you become rich in the future, it will be good to get this Xiao Li around to flatter you.

Haha." At this moment, it seems that Xiao Li, who was originally very disgusted, feels much cuter.

After standing there for a long time, Leng Binghan remembered the family heirloom that his mother had just mentioned. After searching for a long time under the shrine in the middle of the main room, he finally found a dusty stone from a crack in the wall bricks.

wooden box.

After brushing off the dust, the box was about the size of a palm. It was originally supposed to be vermilion. However, due to the age and poor storage conditions, the color was already very mottled and the original color could hardly be seen. However, the carvings on the box

Various patterns are still clearly visible, including ladies in coats, hibiscus in bloom, and fish swimming in the water. The knife work is very detailed, and the facial features are lifelike.

Gently open the box. The inner layer of the box is made of golden silk, but the color is a bit dull. In the middle of the silk is a jade needle as long as your little finger. The texture of the jade should be very good, crystal clear, heavy to the touch, and beautiful in appearance.

Soft and smooth, with a natural color, sharp cutting skills, and moist coating, even an inexperienced person like Leng Binghan can feel its difference.

However, no matter how good the jade is, it is as big as a needle. Even if it is an ancient antique, it is not worth much, right? Of course, for ordinary farmers, it must be a huge fortune. No wonder their families value it so much.

It is also specially regarded as a family heirloom and passed down from generation to generation. It can also be regarded as a token of family belief and emotion.

Leng Binghan carefully received this item into the dark ring, and gave it to Xiaowei when she grew up. For her, this item was not only a family heirloom, but also an antique.

The longing for family and the sustenance of family affection.

After finishing all these things, Leng Binghan took out the mobile phone from the ring of Mingyou and was about to dial the phone at home. However, after pressing a few keys, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He frowned and thought for a moment, and finally

Called Zhu Jianjun’s big brother.

Because the two big brothers bought them together, their numbers are consecutive. Leng Binghan’s number ends in 0, and Zhu Jianjun’s number ends in 1, which is easy to remember.

(At that time, the construction of mobile communication base stations was still lagging behind. In cities like Xichang, apart from the urban area, there was no signal in remote mountain villages and towns. Due to the needs of the plot, this issue has been ignored here. Please do not delve into it.)

This is the first time he has used this mobile phone since he got it. However, just in case, he fully charges the battery at the electricity bureau’s house at noon every day, so he doesn’t worry about the battery suddenly running out when he needs to use it.

. The problem is that the big brother battery at this time can only be used for three hours on a single charge. If it is not used for a long time, it will run out of power. There is really no way.

"Master Han, it's so late, what's the matter?" Zhu Jianjun's voice on the other end of the phone was a little breathy, as if he had just returned from running a thousand meters. Of course, Zhu Jianjun would definitely not run a thousand meters at this time.

of.

"Damn it, no way. How long has it been since Chen Yaxin returned to Hong Kong? Are you... not afraid that she will find out and take advantage of you? There is no one around you now, right?" Although she is only ten years old now, her past and present lives add up.

He was almost forty years old, how could Leng Binghan not know what Zhu Jianjun was busy doing, not to mention his breathing was so ambiguous.

"Haha! Don't worry, Mr. Han, I'm hiding in the toilet to answer the phone call." Zhu Jianjun smiled sheepishly and said: "Men, it's just a show for the occasion. A successful man needs to keep the red flag at home and the colorful flags flying outside.

It’s floating.”

Although Zhu Jianjun said it calmly, Leng Binghan still felt hot in his heart. Just imagine how much perseverance and courage it takes to get up from the bed and go to the toilet to answer the phone while having sex happily, and the other party pointed out that

Maybe what will you think? Will you stop letting him go to bed again...

Leng Binghan couldn't help but laugh at these boring thoughts that suddenly came to his mind, and began to pray for Zhu Jianjun from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it over yet?" Leng Binghan said a little narrowly. He didn't have the consciousness of a ten-year-old child at all. This was also thanks to the fact that the person on the other end of the phone was Zhu Jianjun who had almost blind faith in him. If it had been anyone else, he would have been Da Ya.

I laughed out loud. It felt a bit strange to hear a ten-year-old child say this.

"Finished?" Zhu Jianjun said unconvinced: "With my fighting power, how can it be finished in less than half an hour?" Chinese people are very humble, but when it comes to such things, probably all men will not be modest.

After that, Zhu Jianjun said pitifully: "Master Han, either you don't call me, or you choose to call me at this time. If I have any sequelae in the future that affects the happiness of our family Yaxin, I

Let her go to you and ask for huge financial compensation."

"Get the hell out of here." Leng Binghan scolded angrily: "It's okay for you kid to be messing around outside. It's best for Chen Yaxin to come to me. I just want to tell her about your great achievements and how to keep the red flag at home.

, the colorful flags are fluttering outside..."

"Young Master Han, you don't do this." Zhu Jianjun panicked when he heard this and said quickly: "We are all men. We all know this kind of thing and we must understand each other."

"I'm still a boy, not a man." Leng Binghan corrected him sternly.

"Hey, boys will turn into men sooner or later. If Young Master Han can't bear his temper, I can also find a few beauties to help Young Master Han complete this transformation process in advance. What type does Young Master Han like? Is it a pure beautiful girl or a coquettish one?

Miss? Why don't you come and seduce me?" Zhu Jianjun's somewhat narrow-minded laughter came from the other end of the phone. You didn't need to guess to know that the expression on his face at this time must be extremely dirty.

"Get out." Leng Binghan was angry and funny when he heard this. However, after having a rough chat with Zhu Jianjun, the mood that had been a little depressed just now also relaxed a lot.

"Anyway, you should pay more attention to these things. Men can be romantic but must not be indecent. If you don't see a woman, you can't move your legs." Leng Binghan said to Zhu Jianjun seriously: "I won't talk nonsense with you. I have a serious question.

you."

As soon as he heard that Leng Binghan had something serious to say, Zhu Jianjun immediately put on his playful expression and sat upright, holding his breath.

"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal." Leng Binghan said as if he could see Zhu Jianjun: "I just want to ask you how to register when you buy this Big Brother phone number from me. Whoever made the call will be found out.

Going out?"

Zhu Jianjun was a little confused and asked: "Master Han, why do you ask this?"

Leng Binghan briefly told him what happened, and then said: "You know, I don't want to be exposed to the public eye, so now I have to call the relevant departments as a mysterious person to say that I was rescued by him.

, I asked them to pick me up, but I was worried that they would find out who made the call through the number, and then the circle would not be complete."

Zhu Jianjun was shocked at first when he heard Leng Binghan say that he had been kidnapped, but then he felt relieved. Who is Leng Binghan? In his mind, he is so miraculously comparable to a god. Why?

What accident could possibly happen? Besides, if you are still calling yourself, then it must be fine.

However, Leng Binghan's understatement in the following words: "I killed three of the four kidnappers and knocked one unconscious" still made his heart skip a beat. It didn't feel like he was talking about killing, but as if he was talking about killing one.

The chicken was so indifferent. This made Zhu Jianjun feel sad for those poor stupid thieves: It's not good for you to kidnap anyone, but you actually kidnapped Leng Binghan's head. It's like the birthday man hanged himself - he doesn't want to live too long.

.

What puzzled him was that not only did he not feel anything unexpected or wrong about Leng Binghan killing someone, but he felt that Leng Binghan's behavior was extremely correct and wise. It seemed that he had fallen into his trap a long time ago.

Poison, Zhu Jianjun on the other end of the phone smiled helplessly and shook his head, pretending to be comforting himself.

Of course, Leng Binghan told Zhu Jianjun all the private things about his murder. On the one hand, it made Zhu Jianjun feel that he really regarded him as one of his own and would not hide anything from him. On the other hand, there was no intention to beat him.

Meaning: Although I am young now, I can kill people. If you have done something sorry for me, it will not be difficult to kill you.

However, this point of Leng Binghan is like a blind man lighting a lamp in vain. In the past few years, as one after another incredible miracles have been born in Leng Binghan and his own hands, Zhu Jianjun has already put Leng Binghan in his heart.

After being deified, I can no longer think of betrayal at all.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han. In Hong Kong, you can get a mobile phone call anonymously. As long as you have money, you can take it away after recharging the money. If you don't continue to recharge after the phone bill is used up, you won't be able to call again. Don't ask to check now.

If you don’t have our phone number, even if you find it, you won’t know who is using it, so there will be no problem.”

Leng Binghan burst out laughing after hearing this. Yes, it is still nearly a month before 1990. Telephones are not widely available, and detection technology and facilities are also very backward. Unlike later generations, you can lock the specific location with just one phone call.

Find out the specific situation of the caller. It seems that he is too influenced by the consciousness of future generations.

"Okay, it's okay, you continue, haha." Leng Binghan smiled.

"Why are you continuing? After talking for so long, everything has become soft. Mr. Han, where are you now? I'll pick you up."

"Haha, no need. Now I need the police to pick me up. What's the point of you coming here? Since you're weak, you should rest early. Even though you are young, you still have to pay attention to your health. Finish the work at the steel plant early so that you can go to Japan early. You can prepare.

Time is running out."