Qi Kai is very aware of the "government"'s bottom line of patience with the underworld forces. Over the years, it has been moving within the scope of this bottom line, and occasionally touched it, but it is also easy to leave. It does not leave the "government" with the slightest handle, so it is only now. Still alive.
Qi Kai also knows that the cleanup action he is about to launch against the underworld forces in Zhongzhou will definitely fall into the eyes of the "government", but Qi Kai is not worried, because what he did is also good for the "government". After removing some factors of restlessness, the underworld in Zhongzhou will continue its calm over the years. This is far more important to the "government" than destroying a few underworld forces and dying a few underworld elements—Qi Kai has always remembered the party’s father. A sentence from the past: In the current political atmosphere, the safest thing is to get in touch with the "government" and quietly settle your own affairs while doing things that the "government" likes and hears. This is not difficult for Qi Kai, because the family of officials and bandits is a long-standing fine tradition in China!
When Qi Kai answered the phone here, several arhats arrived one after another. The brothers hadn’t seen each other for a long time. They were very excited when they met. You punched me, I kicked you, and the strength is not light. Ordinary people, even if they are not injured, will have a bruise, which hurts for a long time, but falling on these rough-skinned wrestlers is like tickling, and doesn't care at all.
Qi Kai put the matter aside and walked over and the brothers were affectionate. They patted this shoulder and beat that chest. They are all brothers who have experienced the test of life and death together. Even if they are far away and haven't seen each other for a long time, they take a photo. , That kind of brotherhood will quickly awaken, "rippling" in everyone's heart and brows.
Li Peijin, the "Ban Bo Luohan" stationed in Nanyang City, who is the furthest away, was the last person to rush to Bianjing. Once he arrived, the "Eighteen Arhats" had their only gathering in recent years, except for celebrating birthdays to the party elders each year. . For a while, the hallway outside the previously empty and quiet senior ward was crowded with people. Although everyone knows that the old man is in the room next to him, he deliberately lowered his voice when speaking, but there are always a few of them in a dozen or because of Recklessness, either because of the natural loud voice, or because the brothers hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and they were too excited after the meeting. From time to time, there was a hearty laughter in the corridor, which disturbed the quietly cultivated patient. There were several rooms. I opened the door impatiently, trying to make them quieter, but seeing the twenty men here, half of them are sturdy martial arts from the outside, half of them dressed elegantly and decently, but in the face of those domineering When he was a burly man, his temperament was not inferior, he knew that these people had a bad background, and most of them retracted their heads calmly. Only one young man walked out of the ward with frowning brows and walked away from Qi Kai and others. Standing at Mi’s place, he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and wanted to attract the attention of Qi Kai and others, so that he could speak. “Eighteen Arhats” only needed two or three quiet and quiet people to sweep him. At a glance, everyone else turned a blind eye to his arrival. The young man saw Qi Kai and others doing this, so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he rebuked:
"This is the ward. It is a place for the ward to be carefully cultivated. It is not a vegetable market. You are not allowed to make a lot of noise!"
Everyone turned a deaf ear to what he said, and I still did it. The young man seemed to hit the empty space without hurting the other person, but almost flashed to his waist, his narrow mind became suffocated, and he ignored his original intention to interfere. Now, the voice is too high by an octave, and a bit higher is just a roar, and said: "Shut up! If you have something to say, this is not the place where you can make noise!"
Qi Kai and the "Eighteen Arhats" stopped chatting together, their eyes swept across the young man together. Thirty-eight gazes, like thirty-eight sharp blades, instantly cut the young man’s anger and aura. , Qi Kai and Gao Yuming, the eyes of the deep-minded people just swept away on the young man, and did not stay for half a second; Zheng Li and the "Tota Lohan" Song Qingmao who was stationed in Xinyang were all hot-spleened. "Sex", the young man who is reminiscing about the old and affectionate to disturb the brothers for no reason, and does not know the height of the sky, will not have a good face, if it is not for the presence of Qi Kai, if it is not for the presence of the old man, he will rest in the room next to him. According to their natural "nature", there is such a little kid who doesn't know the depth to disturb him, and he has already passed by with big ears and fans.
Song Qingmao was born with delicate skin and tender flesh. Over the years, the bridge of his nose has erected eyes with gold rims. He is an elegant and successful person, but his temper is the hottest among the "eighteen arhats", and he is ahead of other brothers. Facing the young man, he said, "Did you talk to us just now?"
The young man was swept by the gazes of Qi Kai and others just now. The cold, disdainful, or emotionally "colorful" look in his eyes made him "hairy" in a trance, and his originally very tough momentum instantly seemed like a sunny spring and white snow. , Disappeared without a trace, but still holding on. Hearing Song Qingmao's question, he raised his chin and said proudly, "Are there anyone else here besides you?"
Zheng Li "interrupted" in a weird manner: "I said, just now I heard someone ranting here for no reason, and I was wondering which zipper door was not properly opened. It turned out that such a bird was "exposed". It’s not an individual! Since you admit it yourself, I’m not an adult. I’ll spare you this time. Why should you go? If you say it, how can you be a kid?"
The young man's name is Li Wenzhe, who is the only son of Li Yadong, deputy secretary of the Bianjing Municipal Party Committee. He has become a sub-division in the system at a young age. With Lao Tzu under his cover, the future is bright. It is the time when life is proud. I feel good about myself, and everyone who knows him rushes to flatter him. How can I experience such a situation! He appeared in the hospital to accompany his grandfather. His grandfather retired from the position of director of the Bianjing People’s Congress. He had previously served as a full-time deputy secretary of the Bianjing Municipal Party Committee. The problem occurred, and I was hospitalized for recuperation in the hospital. I was reading the newspaper in the ward just now. I was disturbed by the noise outside. I felt a little unhappy. As a junior, Li Wenzhe would naturally come forward and come forward.
Speaking of it, he was originally on the side that made sense on this matter. If he told Qi Kai and others in a calm and negotiable way, Qi Kai and others would also be a hero. They would not be so unqualified. If they were bad, they would be bad. In Li Gongzi’s speech, he can’t speak tactfully, and his attitude is too tough. What Qi Kai and others are not afraid of is such a stunned green. Zheng Li’s words with a gun and a stick have been said, Li Gongzi has been "forced" To the point where there is no room for reversal, I can only be tough to the end, and uttered abusive words: "Xiaoyuzi, you are a foreigner. You didn't inquire about the place of Bianjing before you came here. How dare you go wild here? Don’t soak "urine" to take photos, just your decay, if you are looking for death, the little master will do it for you!"
Zheng Li laughed furiously when he heard this. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to sign with Li Wenzhe to see who was looking for death. He was held by his quick-eyed brothers, but he was not guarded against him. Song Qingmao had a worse temper than he was by three points. Meng Fanlong, who had been watching with cold eyes, noticed Song Qingmao’s movements, and just opened his mouth to stop him, Song Qingmao’s big feet had already made intimate contact with Li Wenzhe’s waist. Li Wenzhe obviously didn't dare to be interested in men, so he flew back and crowed on his stomach for a long time, unable to climb up.
Song Qingmao kicked Li Wenzhe into the air, as if he had done a trivial thing, clapped his hands, and said contemptuously: "This kind of stuff, I dare to seduce you here, I really don't know how to live or die!"
As the host, Meng Fanlong can no longer hide behind to watch the excitement. He squeezed to the front, patted Song Qingmao on the shoulder, pointed his finger at where Qi Kai was standing, and Song Qingmao turned his head to there. I saw that Qi Kai's eyes were gloomy and his face was not good, he couldn't help shrinking his head, sticking out his tongue, and squeezing between the brothers, not daring to make trouble in front of him anymore.
Meng Fanlong recognized him as the grandson of the former director of the People’s Congress of Bianjing City when Li Wenzhe walked over and was the son of Li Yadong, the current deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and one in the small government that is flourishing on the land boundary of Bianjing, but these are still not released. In Meng Fanlong’s eyes, Li Wenzhe’s grandfather had also dealt with the father of the party. If he knew that the father of the party was now in the room next to him, even if he couldn’t get out of bed, he would be helped in a wheelchair and pushed over. See, he, a "mao" boy with a stinky "milk", dare to scream here, and it is not wrong to get Song Qingmao.
Meng Fanlong walked to Li Wenzhe's side, squatted down, pretending to be concerned, and asked, "Are you okay!"
Although Song Qingmao has a fierce temper, the kung fu under his hands is true. There is an old man sitting here and Qi Kai watching from behind. Of course he will not kill Li Wenzhe. Although this kick kicked Li Wenzhe into flight, Qiao Jin is more than actual Jin. What Li Wenzhe suffers is only a bruised injury, and it will feel very painful, but it will not hurt the body. These Meng Fanlong can understand clearly without looking at it, knowing that Li Wenzhe has held back the boredom of the previous paragraph. If it hurts, there is nothing to do. You don’t even need to do an inspection. Asking this is entirely for the face of his old son Li Yadong. Although Li Yadong ranks low in the city’s leadership, no one can say no. Okay, is there any possibility for him to go further? Although Meng Fanlong is not afraid of this, he will still be stationed in Bianjing in the future. A good relationship with these leaders in the city is always beneficial.
Why did Li Wenzhe think that what Li Wenzhe was facing this time was not the people who had risen to fight, but a group of underworld elements who had experienced the test of life and death and had a much tougher background than him. After that, Li Wenzhe had the illusion of ascending, so scared that he almost "urinated" his pants. After falling to the ground, he held his breath for more than a minute, and finally healed, and was able to breathe the air he didn't care about. At that moment, he realized how wonderful it is to be alive!