After coming out of the building, I first sent a text message to Zhang Xingyu to report his safety, and then called a group of people to find a nearby hospital.

But Lu Guokang just asked the doctor to help him treat the wound on his face briefly, and even let the needles be stitched. He urged us to take him away, and refused to tell him what the reason was. Anyway, he seemed particularly anxious.

Sitting in a big gold cup car driven by Jiang Lin, I asked softly: "Is there a place to stay?"

Li Junfeng whispered: "Yes, we rented an apartment from near Monica."

More than half an hour later, I came to the rented apartment, the 23rd floor, a four-bedroom apartment with a loft. The room was bright enough. Meng Shengle was wrapped in gauze on his head and plastered with his arms. He was picking instant noodles with a dark-skinned young man with a shaved buzz head.

Seeing us entering the door, Meng Shengle immediately stood up, looked at Lu Guokang, whose face was covered with scars, and asked in surprise: "Are you all back? What's going on?"

"You guys chat first, I want to take a break." Lu Guokang squeezed out a sentence in a depressed mood, then pushed open a door and walked in.

Yan Shiwen rushed in quickly, but no matter how he knocked on the door, Lu Guokang just didn't open it, and shouted from the room with a crying voice: "Don't pay attention to me, let me be quiet for a while, I can think of everything, it will be fine after a while."

Liu Bosheng coughed twice to comfort Yan Shiwen: "He...he suddenly became like this. It's normal for him to feel uncomfortable. Give him some time to digest it yourself."

I licked my lips and asked Meng Shengle: "Who is that? Where is Hong Zhentian?"

Meng Shengle pointed to the thin black young man next to him and said, "It's stored in the attic. Didn't Lao Lu shoot him before? This brother helped him take out the bullets, and the technique was quite good."

"Hehe, Brother Le raised me, I'm just doing it." The young man grabbed the back of his head, grinned his teeth and ran to the kitchen quickly: "Brother Lang, you must be hungry, I'll give you instant noodles."

Because he was running too anxiously, the young man accidentally kicked the trash can next to the coffee table, and almost fell down. He immediately squatted down and cleaned up.

Jiang Linling scolded with her eyes: "How many times have you told me? I've been calm in everything and I don't have a long memory at all."

As he spoke, Jiang Lin turned his head and looked at me and introduced: "This is my uncle's boy, named Jiang Ming. He is nineteen years old this year. A while ago, the kurt of Kujia was short of staff. I called him over. This little brat is not good at brains, but he is serious in his work. Let him keep you by his side and run away."

I asked curiously: "Your brother?"

I have known Jiang Lin for so long, but I have never been particularly familiar with the specific situation at his family.

Jiang Lin patted the back of his head carelessly and smiled, "How can that be said, "What are you poor and rich, and you can kiss you. Anyway, as long as you live a good life, all the relatives who are messy will appear. But he is different. He is tired of me when he beats me. When he goes to elementary school, he sees the sky following me and picks up cigarettes and smokes. After studying in the medical school for a few years, he has no future."

Our group of people sat in a group on the sofa, thinking about the opening briefing.

Tiandao suddenly stood up and smiled at Liu Bosheng: "Asheng, let's go downstairs together, I just want to ask you something."

Liu Bosheng frowned, then smiled: "Let's go, I just want to ask you a few questions."

Soon, the two walked out with arms around each other.

"I'll go and help him boil water and instant noodles." Yan Shiwen may feel that it's not suitable to stay in our circle of men, so she walked into the kitchen on tiptoe.

I know that Tiandao deliberately wanted to give Liu Bosheng away and prevent him from listening to what we talked about. Before, Tiandao mentioned to me that Liu Bosheng looked very "wrong", and he was always very cautious about him.

When the two left, Li Junfeng rubbed his cheeks and said, "Langlang, since you have stabilized, then we will hurry up and flicker. The other end of the Kujiayao has been building a juice factory and a tea factory recently. Xingchen can't watch it alone. Besides, my brothers and others are running away online. If they are even taken away, they will have no place to cry."

I took a breath and asked, "When will I go?"

Jiang Lin licked his lips and said, "Today, we will prepare for it later. We will withdraw. Recently, Myanmar D has not been peaceful. The city defense force has been constantly rubbing against several powerful mountain soldiers around us. We are too close to Kokang and are easily implicated. We have to hurry up and go back and deal with it. You don't have to worry about Kujia Kiln. It's almost on the right track. As long as you have plenty of time, profits will be a matter of time."

I sighed with emotion: "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Lin gently touched the Sinran Scar on his side and smiled and said, "That's hard work. I sleep with the sound of bullets every night. Now, I can't hear the movement at night. I feel that something is missing. I won't brag to you. I have never had a good dream in the past few days in Yangcheng."

Li Junfeng smiled heartily and said, "I am almost the same. I am used to driving around. Now when I return to China, I will stop a lot of tickets when I am not careful. I am really a little uncomfortable. Let's bear it. Langlang. When the juice factory and tea factory there are completed, Xiaopang will promise to find a way to put the things into the supermarkets in the whole mountain city and surrounding areas. At that time, Kujiayao will transform into a multinational group, hehe."

"Don't worry about money, you can be self-sufficient first." I waved my hand and thought for a moment and said, "Since Han Fei and Brother Fengyun have already joined the line, Jiashun's move is useless. When you go back, let him bring people here."

"Your side..." Li Junfeng paused and said, "Is this convenient? If not, let Jiashun and the others go to Myanmar."

I understand that he thinks that I am not well-off now, and supporting us is a problem. If Wang Jiashun and his gang are called over, they will be even more financially difficult.

Meng Shengle smiled wickedly with a cigarette in his mouth: "Madman, you don't know who Lang Ge is. When we came from Chong City, a few people combined for less than 500 yuan. He still started from scratch, let alone now that he has a club. As long as he gives him some time, this guy can soar into the sky."

"Finish, I will notify Jiashun after I go back." Li Junfeng nodded happily.

After a while of greeting, I sighed and said, "You need to order takeout. It's too difficult for us to touch each other once. We didn't even have a good drink and we had to separate again."

Jiang Lin took out his cell phone and looked at me, and smiled bitterly: "Oh, I can't eat anymore. The city defense army ran to Kujia Kiln to collect fruit tree cultivation tax. Xingchen urged us to go back quickly. I guess another amount of blood will be produced when we go back."

I frowned reluctantly and said, "How long can a meal take? Don't be in a mojiang."

"Come on, after a meal, I have to cry a few more later. Don't make the parting so sad. When the factory on the other end is completed, I'll come and pick you up and cut the ribbon. Then we'll have a good drink for three days and two nights." Li Junfeng licked his lips and looked at Meng Shengle with his neck, saying, "Lezi, I won't say anything to curse, let Langlang and his brothers save some attention. When I heard that you were playing that thing, I really wish I could come over by rocket and chop you up!"

Meng Shengle wiped the back of his head awkwardly and smirked: "Hehe...Young and frivolous."

Li Junfeng gently slammed Meng Shengle and scolded in the chest: "I have something to say first. I am not as good-tempered as Lang Lang. If I let me know that you have not changed, I would rather interrupt your hands and feet and support you for the rest of my life, and never indulge you to continue to mess around."

I lifted up my clothes and stretched out my palms: "Don't pull them anymore, I'll shout all the slogans before leaving."

Meng Shengle, Li Junfeng, Wang Xinlong and Jiang Lin piled their hands on at one time.

"The head wolf rises up!"

"Get up!"

"Get up!"

More than ten minutes later, Meng Shengle and Wang Xinlong, and I sent my brothers away. Looking at the rear lights of the car that were getting further and further away, I sighed sadly.

The real brothers were speechless, just like they were willing to travel through mountains and rivers when they heard about me, and they were willing to travel through mountains and rivers, endured their caution, and they also wanted to come and meet. Perhaps this side was very short, but no one else said a complaint, and they didn't even talk to me about any obstacles along the way, and avoided several inspections.

Meng Shengle bit his mouth and murmured: "It's worth it, it's really worth it in this life."

“Buzz…”

At this time, I was holding Wang Xinlong's cell phone in my pocket and suddenly trembled. I took it out and saw that the caller's name turned out to be "Dear". Wang Xinlong's old face turned out to be "Dear". He hurriedly grabbed the phone over and then answered it with a guilty look. He muttered quickly: "I'm busy now. I'll call you back later, so I'm angry without being anxious."

When he hung up the phone, Meng Shengle and I looked at him with great interest.

Wang Xinlong coughed a few times, and explained uncomfortablely: "Cough...what, I was hung in the mountain city a while ago. Don't look at me with this kind of eyes? I was so sad that I could swear to the sky, I'm definitely not Sister Xiaoxiao,..."
Chapter completed!