The rise of the reborn hero

Raise your wrist and look at your watch.

From the time he asked the people below to do things to when Yang Keke left, no one in the busy lobby noticed that Yang Keke was taking time to do things.

The woman calmly got into the car and started it. He crossed the street and accidentally or unintentionally followed a Toyota off-road vehicle with a foreign license plate on the front.

Set off on the road at 9:15, tail number 7766, the other party made it very clear on the phone......

After twists and turns, each time we meet at a different location, Yang Keke sincerely laments the man's caution every time.

"The records of those who came into contact with Su Zhendong are all here. There is nothing to say."The two cars stopped parallelly under an overpass. The woman got out of the car and handed a thick stack of information to the other person.

"Hard."

The rear window of the Toyota SUV rolled down, and Su Dingbei thanked him politely.

"gone."

Although this kind of thing has not happened once, Yang Keke's heart still beats faster every time, as if he is doing something shameful....

"alike."

The woman murmured to herself when she got in the car. She still remembered Su Pingnan Gujing Wubo's expression without any emotional fluctuations, and the way Su Dingbei talked to her today was almost exactly the same. They are really the same people.

What a terrible man. Has an equally terrible sister. But has a mediocre brother............

Some people become something else while they are alive, and Su Zhendong is like this.

In the beginning, his happy days were like living in a dream.

Owning a brick factory that can earn hundreds of thousands a year, and marrying the woman of his dreams makes him feel that his life is worth dying, so what kind of life can he live?

But as the days passed, he slowly began to get used to all this. He also gradually came to like the way people were respectful in front of him, even though Su Zhendong knew that all this was because of his younger brother.

The initial change was over a pack of cigarettes.

After having money, Yang Qiongyu was still very thrifty, with only 500 yuan of pocket money allocated to him every month.

Although it was already a huge sum of money in this era, more and more idle people gradually surrounded him, and this money was no longer enough for his expenses.

"Brother Dong, I respect you. Liu

Dazui, a street kid from Heitu Town, looked at the yellow fruit tree held in Su Zhendong's hand and shook his head,"Why are you still smoking this? It's too low.""As he spoke, he patted a pack of Soft China into his hand.

Su Zhendong, who took the cigarette, had a slightly red face and said something back in embarrassment.

"I'm used to it. There's a lot of smoke in the house, but it doesn't smell like this."

He didn't tell a lie, but it wasn't entirely true. Su Pingnan would send some cigarettes and alcohol back to his family every now and then, but after being poor all his life, Su's father and Su's mother were reluctant to part with them after knowing the price. In their opinion, cigarettes are nothing. The box cost dozens or even hundreds of dollars? It was too wasteful. So they kept it carefully. As for talking to Su Pingnan?

Boss Su didn't have the courage. Su Pingnan was always impatient in front of him, and he was afraid of being beaten.

Su Zhendong had no choice. He could only drool looking at the famous cigarettes and wines piled up in the utility room, but he didn't dare to take them out secretly. I have nothing to do now, and I am more interested in staring at those things than I was at my own chicken coop, so he has no chance....

"It's just a habit. Why don't we get a good one if we have the conditions? You didn’t even know how to drive a car before, but now you’re an expert?"

Liu Dazui glanced at the Toyota Overbearing parked on the roadside with envy, and said with a grin.

"That's true."

Su Zhendong, who had stepped up, tore open the cigarette package with peace of mind, smoked one and put it in his mouth.

Not to mention, the taste of Chinese cigarettes is indeed much more mellow than the three-yuan Huangguoshu.

"Brother Dong, please do me a favor."

Liu Dazui looked at Su Zhendong's expression and cautiously tried.

"What's going on? Liu Dazui , who felt that he had a chance, became energetic and said,"A few days ago, I played a few games at the venue run by Brother Song Laohu. I owe a lot to others. It's due today. Can you please tell me how much longer it will take?" Tianbei"

"Song Huhu?"

Su Zhendong flashed a flash of fear. He knew this person. The big stubborn master of Wucheng was very fierce. He was famous for not recognizing his relatives.

"I don’t know them, so I’m afraid it won’t work."

"fart!"

Liu Dazui was anxious. The other party had already said that he would chop off one of his hands if he didn't pay back the money today. Now the person in front of him was his last life-saving straw, and he would not let it go no matter what.

"Compared to our second master, let alone his brother, Song Laohu is just a piece of shit. He is so scared that he won’t give you face, Brother Dong."

"No, no. The second brother won't let me do anything under his guise, so it won't work."

Su Zhendong shook his head desperately, and at the same time handed back the cigarette he had only smoked,"I don't want your cigarette anymore."

"No, brother. Liu

Dazui did not take it, but instead asked with a pleading look on his face,"Listen to my analysis. What is the identity of the second master? How qualified is Song Laohu to meet him? This matter cannot be revealed." Besides, if I pay him back in a few days, nothing will happen to him?"

"Brother, if you agree to help, I will cover your cigarettes from now on."

Liu Dazui made a big bet. Before Su Zhendong could answer, he ran into the wholesale department not far away. When he came out again, he had two unopened cigarettes between his arms.

"Brother, smoke first."

Liu Dazui puffed his cigarette into Su Zhendong's arms with great pride,"From now on, this matter will belong to our brothers."

"Then remember to return it to me in a few days."

Su Zhendong felt that what Liu Dazui said was very reasonable, and finally nodded....

The matter was resolved so smoothly that Su Zhendong couldn't believe it. Song Laohu, who was surrounded by four or five fierce-looking young people, smiled brightly after learning his identity. Not only did he agree very simply, he not only waived Liu Dazui's debt, but also shamelessly asked him to stay in Wu. Had a meal in the city.

That day, amidst the toasts and compliments of more than a dozen people, he became drunk.

Half a month later, Su Zhendong walked into the office of the head of the Wucheng Mining Department amid Song Laohu's compliments.

This time, Song Huhu gave him a watch.

He knew this kind of watch, Rolex.

Worth thirty thousand.

From then on, Su Zhendong started to get out of control. From Heitu Town to Wucheng, Fengcheng to Tiandu, Su Pingnan's status as the eldest brother gave him almost no trouble. This also led to more and more friends around him, and their grades became higher and higher.

At the same time, he owed more and more favors. At this time, he met a Tiandu girl.

A beautiful female college student who made him feel that Yang Qiongyu was boring. The girl's name is Zhou Yu. She is tall and fashionably dressed. Everything is completely different from the rustic little widow.

He fell.

After helping the girl pay off her father's high medical bills and the family's debt due to medical treatment, the girl lay in his arms.

That day, Su Zhendong stayed up all night for the first time.

He had been working hard all night and did not notice that the lights on the top floor of the towering building were left on all night, nor did he think about how a girl whose father needed medical treatment and also owed foreign debts could have money to buy such beautiful and trendy clothes..

Not to mention that the world will never be simple, and debts of gratitude must be repaid.