Xiaolong was waiting for a taxi at night, and suddenly he remembered Miss Lili's words: Don't take the familiar road!

Carefully recalling Lili's nervous expression when she spoke, Xiaolong had a premonition that if he took the familiar road tonight, something good would happen.

At this time, a guy wearing a dirty black windbreaker with shiny black oil everywhere and a sour smell appeared in Xiaolong's sight.

This person is none other than Hong Qigong. He seems to be about 1.75 meters tall and on the thin side.

He held his hands behind his back, holding a special "dog beating stick!"

Hong Qigong walked towards Xiaolong step by step.

"brother--!"

Hong Qigong shouted.

"Hello, are you calling me?" Xiaolong asked

"I'm calling you?" Hong Qigong said with a pretentious expression, "I'm not calling you, I'm calling a dog. If you admit that you are a dog, just agree! Haha!"

Xiaolong immediately felt that this was a guy looking for trouble.

"Who is the dog barking?" Su Jingnan asked.

"The dog is barking at you!" After Hong Qigong said this, he immediately realized something was wrong and was trapped.

"Damn it, you're so awesome!" Hong Qigong showed off his dog-beating stick and put on a pose from a martial arts movie.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, making his disheveled hair look really elegant.

"Haha, okay, good job, here's another look!" Xiaolong clapped his hands and sneered.

Hong Qigong was in a daze for a moment and posed in another pose.

In the far corner, a group of gangsters huddled together and whispered, what is "Boss Hong" doing? Why do I feel like playing monkey!

"Damn, what does it look like? That's it!"

"But we can't show up rashly without Boss Hong's order!" a gangster said awkwardly.

"Hey, Mr. Hong likes romance. Let him indulge in romance. I think he is more suitable to be an actor and live in the show all day long!"

The gangsters focused their attention on Hong Qigong not far away.

"Haha, not bad, the shape is good! Let's have another one." Xiaolong continued to play monkey.

"Come on, mom! Have you seen enough? You kid is actually teasing me?" Hong Qigong picked up the dog-beating stick and poked Xiaolong in the butt.

Xiaolong was already on guard. He stretched out his right hand to grab the dog beating stick, flew up with his left leg, and kicked Hong Qigong in the stomach.

Hong Qigong immediately fell to the ground and dropped the dog beating stick in his hand.

Now the dog beating stick is in Xiaolong's hand.

"Give me back my dog-beating stick!" Hong Qigong got up from the ground, screamed angrily, and swung his fist at Xiaolong.

The punch was fast and hard.

It's just that no matter how hard he uses it, his fist will hurt him.

Because, Xiaolong used the end of the dog-beating stick to meet Hong Qigong’s fist!

"Oh——, oh my god——!" Hong Qigong grimaced in pain. He didn't know why. In the past, he used to fight fast, hard and accurately, but when it came to Xiaolong, it didn't work.

"Brothers, look at our boss Hong being beaten to the point of death. Why don't we just put on uniforms and that kid will be fine?" A gangster suggested.

"No, absolutely not. Boss Hong often teaches us that we must obey orders absolutely! Without his orders, we must not act rashly!"

What kind of bastard does a big brother bring out?

Finally, Xiaolong threw the so-called dog beating stick to the ground and walked away.

When the gangsters saw Xiaolong walking away, they all swarmed towards Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong showed a wicked smile, clapped his hands and said, "He was fooled, hehe!"

"Being fooled? Why are you being fooled, boss?" We clearly saw that he beat you to a pulp!

The gangsters are puzzled.

Hong Qigong did not explain, but just smiled and said to himself to save face: "He will die miserably! Brothers, the mission is accomplished, let's go drink!"

****

The next day, Su Jingnan knew that her identity was exposed, so she did not go to the entertainment city owned by the Longtou Gang, but rested in the beauty's villa.

Du Xiaonuan deliberately pulled his arm very affectionately and said in a voice that was so charming that it cost her life: "Honey, let's go shopping with us!"

"Haha, you go ahead, I want to stay at home!" Xiaolong said.

"Humph!" Du Xiaonuan rolled his eyes at Xiaolong.

"Boyfriend, let's go then!" Amamiya Mie said.

"Well, go ahead and be careful!" Xiaolong said.

So, the four beauties went out hand in hand, and Xia Chunna drove everyone to go shopping.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the landline phone at home rang.

Xiaolong answered the phone.

"Hello? Who are you?"

"Don't ask me who I am? Don't worry if you don't know anyone in the future. No one in the world knows you!" The other party actually abused poetry.

"Oh, what do you mean by calling me?" Xiaolong was a little confused.

"Okay, very good. You are not ashamed to ask. Your metaphysical spirit is commendable!" The other party was still shamelessly abusing poetry and philosophy, thinking that he was very knowledgeable.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing, or I'll die!" Xiaolong said angrily.

"Who am I? Hehe, if I read a poem, you will understand! With four machines, the mandarin ducks want to fly first, but the poor old man turns gray first, the spring waves are green, and the depths of dawn are cold, and each other is bathed in red clothes!

"

After the other party read the poem, he explained: "This poem was read by Huang Rong to someone back then! Now you know who I am, right?"

"I know, you are crazy!" Xiaolong immediately hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, the other party was very persistent and called me again.

This time, the other party was very angry: "You are uneducated, you are fucking crazy, I remind you again, dog-beating stick! Now you should know who I am, right?"

"What are you talking about? It's inexplicable!" Xiaolong couldn't understand what the other party was saying!

This time, the other party was really anxious, "I am Hong Qigong!"

"I'm still Ouyang Feng!" Xiaolong hung up the phone again.

****

In an abandoned factory, Hong Qigong, a gangster with long hair and a black trench coat, led his brothers to tie Bai Lan to a pillar.

Then, he took out his mobile phone again and dialed the number of the beauty's villa.

Xiaolong answered the phone.

Hong Qi: "Dear, there is something I want to tell you! We invited your woman here, are you worried about her life or death? It's been ten years of life and death, without thinking, forgetting, and a lonely grave for thousands of miles.

Such desolate words!”

The bastard Hong Qigong is abusing poetry again. He is a romantic. I heard that all those who are unkempt are artists.

Therefore, Hong Qigong grew his hair long and looked unkempt.

"Boss, you are so literate, and you recite this poem so well. Whose poem is it?" A diligent and studious brother asked him for advice devoutly.

"Haha, very good, I'm not ashamed to ask, the author of this poem is Li Bai!" In fact, Hong Qigong didn't know who it was from, but among the many poets, Li Bai was the most famous, so he naturally said it was Li Bai's.

At this time, Hong Qigong's phone rang.

"Hello, brother, how are you?" Hong Qigong was mumbling words again.

"What have you done to my sister-in-law? Let me tell you, kid, I don't care who you are, even if you are Huang Yaoshi, as long as you dare to lay a finger on my sister-in-law, I will never let you go!" Xiaolong on the phone said fiercely.

talk.

"Haha, now you know that you value me, so why the hell did you ignore me just now? You know, when I gave you so many hints and you couldn't guess who I was, my heart was broken.

Broken! Hey, there are really heartbroken people in the world, the sun is setting in the west!" Hong Qigong felt that he was a cultural man.

"I've never met you, how do I know who you are?" Xiaolong was coldly angry.

"You have seen that we will not kidnap your friend for no reason! There is no hate for no reason in the world, and there is no love for no reason!" Hong Qi said.

"When have we met?" Xiaolong asked on the phone.

"We had a fight last night. You are so noble and forgetful!" Hong Qigong shook his long hair out of habit, and dandruff was flying all over the building like goose feathers.

The younger brothers dodge one after another.

"Oh, you are the lunatic last night! Let's put it bluntly, buddy, we don't seem to have any grudges, right? To take a step back, even if I have offended you, but regardless of my sister-in-law's affairs, you should let her go, right?

"
To be continued...