763 Fast and Furious 1
Duan Fei and Duan Fei drove to Zhiwei's unit downstairs. Not to mention that he was in a hot spot now, Duan Fei saw that the little brother lived in was quite a bit middling, thinking that everyone in Causeway Bay was doing so well, but naturally it was impossible to say these words to embarrass the embarrassing. The more he did, Duan Fei had to see what this guy looked like.
Keep your anger in your heart and see with your own eyes how the leader of Causeway Bay destroyed his relatives for justice. "Don't say anything, don't do anything, I will deal with my own people." Mu Zilong felt depressed and he was also emotional when he spoke.
After stopping on the street, the two of them went up to their destination. "That would be the best." Duan Fei was monitoring Mu Zilong, so if Zhiwei was honest, he would certainly not do anything, but if he was not afraid of ten thousand, he would be afraid of it. You must know that Mu Zilong, the leader of Causeway Bay that suddenly came out, was not convinced.
The apartment building where Zhiwei lives is already very good compared to the young and dandy boys of the same period. Even the place where Mu Zilong rented before is not as good as the Ayan family, because many young and dandy boys basically share the rent, such as cage houses and subdivided flats, otherwise they wouldn't have come out to get involved. Zhiwei is usually treated only at Mu Zilong's level, but there are many things recently, so Mu Zilong is not in the mood to find a new love nest with Dandan, because there is an annoying thing in front of him.
According to the gang rules, Zhiwei's death penalty is not allowed to escape. If Duan Fei is not around, he may protect his son and let him go, at least run away for a while. However, when there is an opponent, people usually won't let you go so smoothly.
Mr. Jiang's villa was very big, and the doors and wide corridors were closed and the anxious and confused for a while. Although he fooled that guy for a while, this trick would usually be discovered quickly. You have to notify Zhiwei quickly. Nothing else, just for the word "brother".
"Where is the phone number?" Ah Suan saw a servant in the aisle and asked quickly.
When the servant saw it, he looked anxious and dressed appropriately. He was basically the number one in Mr. Jiang's villa, so he didn't say nonsense and pointed to a living room next to him. It's not that he couldn't find it himself, but now he doesn't want to waste time, but goes directly to the destination, and he is anxious.
In a hurry, I picked up the phone and called Zhiwei. Fortunately, I still vaguely remember the phone number between my brothers. "Zhiwei, go quickly! Something happened!" After seeing that the phone was connected, it would not give the other side any chance to have a "beep" stuck, which was interspersed.
"Who are you, what Zhiwei?" But the person who answered him from the other side was a female voice.
It didn't seem to be Aru's voice. I suddenly thought it was the little sister Zhiwei was looking for, so I asked, "I am his father, where is someone else! I'm so anxious!"
"You called the wrong one, I don't have this person." The other end of the phone replied without any haste.
"Damn." Ah, he pinched off the phone and suddenly realized that he must have dialed the wrong number. His mind was running very tightly and messy. He suddenly wanted to recall a phone call from a brother instead of a horse. This was really stressful. After hearing the footsteps coming from far away in the corridor, he felt even more panicked. He was even more nervous than Messi. His body was trembling for a moment. He hurried over and locked the door of the living room. Only then did he feel relieved. He called several times but failed.
You should know that the number is stored in normal times, at most it is just a glance. It is impossible to remember it deliberately, even if it is a good brother on weekdays. Zhiwei is still sleeping soundly and having the vacant affair that night. It is a coincidence that he doesn't remember the scene of his fierce battle with Wu Yong's wife, but the more he is, he will always have a lot of thoughts in his spare time.
Zhiwei rented this house himself because he knew that he would inherit a mountain of gold in the future, so he felt that it was time for his wife to use it. He also asked his brother to see that he was sincere to his daughter, making him feel that he could not find any fault with his son-in-law.
At this moment, Ah Ru is walking in the park outside. The weather is moderate today, which is especially suitable for morning exercise. Because Zhiwei only got off work in the morning, he couldn't accompany his wife. He was lying in bed and was sleeping soundly. He had no idea that a small mistake had caused an annoyance to come to him.
The phone rings, and Zhiwei was still imagining what he did with Wu Yong’s wife that night. No matter every dream, a different version always pops up in his mind, but he is not satisfied with any version because it is not true.
This time the dream was even more miserable. After being knocked down by Wu Yong's wife, his brain hit the ground and began to get confused. The stinging sensation penetrated into his brain, which made him feel a splitting headache. When he saw his blood flowing all over the floor, he was so scared that he quickly opened his eyes. The phone ringing stimulated him like a death talisman.
He squinted his eyes and picked up the phone, and answered it without looking at the caller ID, shouting with annoyance: "Who is it? It's still in the middle of the night that makes people sleep."
There was a hint of embarrassment on the other end of the phone. "Sir, I'm sorry it's noon now, that...... Do you buy a house?" The female voice on the other end of the phone was soft and weak, but the voice was quite gentle.
Although Zhiwei was exactly the same as before, he understood that the better the sound, the more it sounded, it often didn't look very good, so he relied on the sound to charm others. "If you buy it, you won't look for you, unless you give me a shot! After thinking it through, he hung up the phone.
Fuck, after cursing, the door suddenly rang, and the phone ringtone rang again, one after another, which made Zhiwei, who had just woken up, feel overwhelmed. He thought that the seller had decided so quickly. In this era, money can really make the devil push the mill. If you sell one or two houses, your salary will basically exceed 10,000 yuan this month. What else should I consider?
Zhiwei smiled evilly, and was about to answer the phone and shout, "When someone was knocking on the door, Mu Zilong's voice suddenly came from outside the door. "Zhiwei!"
Chapter completed!