Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Text Chapter 666: Sowing discord

In a restaurant across the street, Ye Zhan and I pinned Zhao Hongjun to the ground. Zhao Hongjun was so strong, Ye Zhan and I almost tried our best. Zhao Hongjun roared: "Let me go out and kill that gangster, he dared to touch Lu Rong's face!"

It wasn't until those gangsters left that Ye Zhan and I released Zhao Hongjun. Zhao Hongjun stood up suddenly and ran towards the road angrily, but there was no one on the road. Ye Zhan and I walked behind and said, "You have to restrain your possessiveness, otherwise even if we help you catch Lu Rong, one day Lu Rong will not be able to stand you because of this."

Zhao Hongjun stood on the road blankly: "What should we do?"

Ye Zhan said: "The best way is not to think of Lu Rong as everything to you. You should have your world, your circle, your friends, and your hobbies. You still have many things to do." Do it instead of being tied to Lu Rong alone."

Zhao Hongjun stood there, thoughtful.

That night, Zhao Hongjun took the initiative to invite us to drink for the first time. We drank until we were very drunk at the restaurant in front of the school. When we came out, the evening self-study get out of class was over. Countless students poured out of the school gate, like a black river. Zhao Hongjun started to vomit while holding on to the tree. He vomited and vomited, as if telepathically, he suddenly raised his head.

Lu Rong just walked out.

Ye Zhan and I both grabbed Zhao Hongjun's arm to prevent him from suddenly rushing over to show his love. Looking at Lu Rong's cold face, Zhao Hongjun's body was trembling slightly, like a car about to start. Ye Zhan and I held on tighter, but Zhao Hongjun never struggled. It wasn't until Lu Rong walked over that he slowly calmed down. We didn't even know if Lu Rong saw him. In the crowd, he was so small and helpless, like a dim meteorite in front of the girl he liked.

Zhao Hongjun started to vomit again. He held the tree and vomited loudly, saying vaguely: "I did it, I did it. When I saw her, I didn't rush over like before." Brother, Brother Ye, really, even if I can’t catch her, I won’t regret it, I won’t regret it..."

Just as he was talking, a slender hand suddenly stretched out and gently beat Zhao Hongjun on the back.

Ye Zhan and I raised our heads in surprise, and suddenly found Lu Rong standing in front of us. But Zhao Hongjun didn't know it yet, he thought we were helping him beat his back. He vomited loudly and said vaguely: "Brother Hao, you are right. To like someone is to make her happy. Her greatest happiness is not having me around. Think about how stupid I was before, I thought that taking good care of her would be enough to move her, but I never thought about how annoying my behavior was..."

"So, let me take care of you now." The red lips parted slightly, and Lu Rong's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhao Hongjun suddenly raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. Lu Rong still looked cold and cold, with his palm still on Zhao Hongjun's back. She said: "I can't drink, can you please stop drinking so much? Look at Brother Hao and Brother Ye, which one vomits like you do?" Zhao Hongjun still looked at Lu Rong blankly. He must now think that he was dream.

Ye Zhan and I looked at each other and smiled, letting go of Zhao Hongjun at the same time, turned around and left. The two of us have become supporting characters, and it would be inappropriate to stay any longer. We went back to the small restaurant where we had just drank, ordered a plate of peanuts and drank slowly.

"Is it done?" I asked.

"Master leads us in. Cultivation depends on the individual." Ye Zhan said: "Depending on Zhao Hongjun's understanding, we can only help here."

The next day, Zhao Hongjun came to us again and said, "We are not together yet, but Lu Rong promised to give me a chance to pursue her." Taking this opportunity, Ye Zhan taught us many valuable experiences in love, and Zhao Hongjun seriously did it. Taking notes and summarizing them one by one, it seemed that he was going to pursue Lu Rong with full force. Ye Zhan still served as his dog-headed military advisor. Zhao Hongjun said: "These are already worth the five hundred tuition fees. I am willing to pay another five hundred. I hope you will support me to the end." Ye Zhan said with a smile: "Do you really think we are after your money? We are just here for you. It’s just a human being. If it had been anyone else, even if it were five thousand or fifty thousand, I wouldn’t teach it.”

Zhao Hongjun was so moved that he regarded Ye Zhan as his confidant in life.

Zhao Hongjun's matter was settled and the chaos in Chenggao came to an end, but the Black Tiger Gang was in trouble again. According to Ah Jiu's report, the Black Tiger Gang has been continuously harassed in the past week. The other party's methods are very clever, and they don't know how to cause trouble, but adopt a very insidious method. For example, two people come to play billiards and deliberately cause friction with the people next to them, taking the opportunity to cause trouble and fight, which scares other people away and makes the business impossible; another example is that someone is having fun in the game hall and suddenly vomits. He fell to the ground with foam and rolled around. People in the store quickly called an ambulance, but when the ambulance arrived, he stood up and walked away as if nothing was wrong. If you do this, there will definitely be no business. There are countless things like this, and the bosses are complaining.

Ah Jiu said: "This is a common way to seek revenge on the road. It won't conflict with you. Anyway, I won't let you do business."

I asked Ah Jiu: "Have you offended anyone recently?" Ah Jiu shook his head and said, "No."

After thinking about it, the only one I have offended recently is Zhao Tiequan. But I’m not sure, so I can’t go to them directly. Ye Zhan and I went to a certain billiards hall and prepared to wait and see. After a while, a man with splayed eyebrows came in. He didn't play billiards, but just walked around. Ye Zhan and I took aim at him and kept watching his movements. After a while, he took out a plastic bag from his clothes and threw it on the ground. The smell suddenly filled the air, and it turned out to be stool. After throwing the stool, the man ran away. Ye Zhan and I got up and chased him, finally knocking him down at the corner.

I took out the switchblade, put it against his neck, and said viciously: "Tell me, who sent you?"

The man said tremblingly: "Zhao Iron Fist!"

I sighed, looked at each other with Ye Zhan, and let the man go. We returned to the billiard hall, and the stench was still lingering. Several waiters were cleaning the place with frowns, and the customers naturally ran away. The boss came over and frowned: "Brother Hao, if you do this every day, it will make it impossible to do business." I said, "If you bear with me, I will take care of this matter."

That night, we found Zhao Hongjun again and explained the situation.

"Okay, Brother Hao, don't worry, I will tell my dad. What he did is not honest, he must listen to me."

Ye Zhan and I were relieved. The next day, Zhao Hongjun came to me: "Brother Hao, I asked my dad, and he said he didn't do it. There's no need for him to lie to me. I don't think he did it."

Ye Zhan and I looked at each other and knew that this was a serious matter. If it wasn't Zhao Tiequan who did it, it means there is someone else, and this person is hiding in the dark, and we don't even know who he is. I said to Zhao Hongjun: "Can I meet your dad?"

At noon that day, we arrived at Zhao Hongjun’s home. To my surprise, Zhao Hongjun's home is not luxurious and looks very poor. This is a very ordinary farmhouse, with red bricks and blue tiles, and a two-story building. There was a sound of shouting and shouting in the yard. Zhao Hongjun opened the door and saw an extremely large yard. In the center of the yard stood dozens of men, all dressed up like Lianjiazi. They were waving their fists and feet like people from ancient times, and they really felt like a martial arts family.

Zhao Tiequan stood at the front of the crowd, with his head held high and majestic, shouting with great energy: "Poke a little with your fingers, punch a lot, punch like an arrow, kick like lightning. Do you know that a thousand moves are not as familiar as one?" "

The people below shouted: "I know!" Everyone was sweating, which made me feel like I had traveled to ancient times.

"Dad!" Zhao Hongjun shouted and ran through the crowd. Ye Zhan and I followed behind and hurried over. Walking among these martial arts practitioners made my blood boil. Arriving in front of Zhao Tiequan, I stretched out my hand and said, "Brother Zhao, are you okay?" Zhao Hongjun next to me was unhappy: "You call my dad brother, so I have to call you uncle?" Zhao Tiequan laughed. He said: "Wang Hao and I are of the same generation, you really have to call me uncle." Zhao Hongjun was speechless.

Zhao Tiequan led us into the guest room. There were some martial arts training props placed everywhere in the guest room, with a sandbag hanging in the middle and some weapons surrounding it. After we sat down, Zhao Tiequan poured us water again. After pouring the water, Zhao Tiequan put down the teapot, and his face suddenly changed color: "You still dare to come to me?" I felt a sudden thought in my heart and said, "Brother Zhao, it was a misunderstanding last time." Zhao Hongjun also said: "That's right, Dad, I've told you before, Brother Hao and I are friends now."

Anyway, it’s a mess, so let’s just scream nonsense. Zhao Tiequan looked at his son, then at me, and said, "Tell me, what do you want from me?" I said, "The Red Army should have told you. These days, our Black Tiger Gang is always under attack." Harassment." Zhao Tiequan snorted: "I said I didn't do it, don't you still believe it?" I said, "Of course I do. But last time we caught someone who deliberately caused trouble, he said you sent Here we come." Zhao Tiequan's eyebrows twitched, then frowned.

"Now do you understand?" I said: "Someone took this opportunity to deliberately sow discord between us and stir up war between us. After thinking about it, I really didn't offend anyone, so I came to ask you. .”

Zhao Tiequan held the cup in his hand, his eyebrows knitted together. There was a "pop" sound, the cup broke, and the tea flowed down the fingers onto the table.

"Black Yama!" Zhao Tiequan shouted the name, clenching his teeth tightly, enough to show his anger.

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