Chapter 62 Chapter 61 I Annoy You

Lu Song, the leader of the bandit compound, was actually captured by a group of prospective farmers in the western suburbs. Is that okay? Lu Song's popularity in the bandit compound has always been very good, and the bandits in the bandit compound exploded that night, ranging from a 60-year-old man to a 13- or 4-year-old child, all filled with righteous indignation.Some people said they were going to take down the bastards in the western suburbs, some said they should report the crime, and some even said they should wait on the east side of the river, and if anyone came over from the other side of the river, they would take down one.

But now that Lu Song is not here, there is no one who can make up his mind. After much deliberation, everyone went to the real bandit town Dongyang's son's house and asked the old man for his advice. The old man said: "Don't fucking talk about it, report the crime? If you don't report the crime, you won't be able to remember Lu Song. If you report the case, ** even if Lu Song is rescued, then Lu Song will have to stay in there for a few days." year." "Then what should we do? Go directly to the western suburbs and kill them?" Everyone said that the old man said: "Fuck! What's more, they killed Lu Song before you waited to kill them! Besides, who You don't have to pay for killing?"

"Then what do you think?! Take this idea!" "Find someone to talk to them! Those bastards in the western suburbs don't want to kill Lu Song, do they! They will definitely not take him away if they want to kill him." "Then talk to them? What a loss?!" The old man said, "Listen to me, that's right." Everyone began to think: the group of bastards in the western suburbs is an independent group, basically they didn't have contact with the bastards in the urban area before, and now they need to talk to them, so who do they talk to?After much deliberation, everyone couldn't think of the right person, so they went to Bandit Hao for inquiries.

"Bandit Hao, do you know Li Canran from the western suburbs?" "I don't know, what's wrong?" "Lu Song was taken away tonight." At this moment, Er Dongzi, who was accompanying Bandits Hao, said, "Is Li Canran? I know him." "You know each other? Can you talk?" "Try it!" Er Dongzi said. "Are you sure?" "My life was saved by Lu Song from Zhang Haoran's hands. If it's okay, I have to go. If I risk my life, I have to go!" Er Dongzi said. In the middle of the night, Er Dongzi went home by himself first, and took down a white cloth bag from the beam.Then I rode a bicycle to the western suburbs alone.After asking around, I finally found Mr. Li's house at dawn.

Outside the courtyard of Mr. Li's house, Er Dongzi saw the tricycle covered in the blood of Lu Song, Mr. Li, and Fang Er.The reason for the blood was 800 yuan.The 800 yuan almost cost the lives of many people.The development of things so far is only the beginning. Er Dongzi knocked on the door, and anchor Li opened it.When anchor Li saw that he was a thin and handsome young man, he let down his guard a lot. "Who are you looking for?" "Li Canran." "Who are you?" "Second Dongzi." Anchor Li shouted into the room: "Lao Li, do you know Er Dongzi?"

"I know, I know, let him in quickly." As soon as Er Dongzi entered the courtyard, Old Stick Li greeted him with a piece of white gauze over his eyes. "Why are you here so early?" Old Man Li asked. "Brother Li, your eyes..." "My eyes are fine, it's just that the eye slices are scratched around the eyes." "Brother Li, I'm here to beg you." "What do you want me to do? Come in and tell me!" Er Dongzi followed Mr. Li into the house, looked around, but didn't see where Lu Song was. "What are you looking at?" Old Stick Li asked.

"To tell you the truth, I heard that you took Lu Song away, didn't you?" "how do you know?" "Brother Li, Lu Song saved my life. I know I don't have a good relationship with you, so it's not appropriate to come to you." Old Stick Li remained silent, looking at Er Dongzi with his only remaining eye. Er Dongzi also couldn't see what Li Laozhu meant, so he could only continue to say: "But I really have to find you, we are all gangsters, Lu Song really saved my life, I don't care about that." The law does not report." Old stickman Li said: "Er Dongzi, it's not that I don't help you, this kind of favor is hard to do. Lu Song also killed my friend Zhang Haoran half to death."

Er Dongzi was taken aback after hearing this: "Brother Li, to tell you the truth, the conflict between Lu Song and Zhang Haoran was caused by me." This time it was Old Stick Li's turn to be stunned: "That's what happened. But, Brother Er Dongzi, you also know how violent Lu Song is usually. If I let him go, he will have to call a group of bandits later. Flatten my house? It takes about 20 minutes to demolish the three dilapidated houses in my house." "When I came, everyone in the bandit compound let go of the word. As long as you let them go, this incident will not happen. I heard that Lu Song was seriously injured. If you don't let people go, Lu Song will die. In your hands..."

Old Stick Li didn't speak, and handed Er Dongzi a cigarette. "Brother Li, I know that based on my friendship with you, I really shouldn't come to ask for someone for you." Old Li waved his stick and said, "There's no need to talk about it. We brothers haven't known each other for a long time, but I really think you're pretty good." Er Dongzi handed over a one-foot-square white cloth bag: "You take this money, it's to buy candy for my nephew." "This..." Old Li was stunned, neither reaching out nor refusing. Er Dongzi thumped and knelt down to Old Li's stick: "Brother Li, you have the kindness to know me, but Lu Song has the kindness to save my life."

"Get up quickly." Mr. Li helped Er Dongzi up with a stick. Er Dongzi held the white cloth bag and said, "I've been in the society for so many years, and I've only saved this little money. Don't think it's too little, take it." "I can accept money from anyone, but I can't accept money from your second son." Looking at the one-foot-square white cloth bag, Mr. Li couldn't say he wasn't tempted, but Mr. Li was a bit of a principled person, so he really wouldn't accept it.Everyone knows Er Dongzi's craftsmanship. How much money will he get for all the money he has saved for so many years?Seeing how heavy Er Dongzi is in his hand, it costs at least 230,000, right?As far as Zhang Haoran's 800 yuan is concerned, compared with this bag of money, it is simply not money.Anchor Li stared at this big bag of money experience and shined again. She thought that she would not be able to make so much money selling melon seeds and peanuts for a lifetime, so she kept trying to flatter Mr. Li, but Mr. Li seemed to be nothing at all. I didn't see her coloring.

Er Dongzi said: "Last time I told you that I washed my hands. It's true. Over the years, I have done a lot of bad things, and I have basically never done good things. If Lu Song hadn't saved my life, I would have spent all my money It is also a life to earn but not to spend. But I feel unwilling to give this money to others. I think it is worth it only for you." Mr. Li said, "Brother Li, I am indeed not lenient, but I still know what money to take and what money to take." "The last time we had dinner, I saw it. You are indeed not generous, and you lack start-up funds for doing business. How about this, I will lend you the money, and you will pay me back when you make money." Old Stick Li said: "I definitely won't take the money. If you insist on letting me release Lu Song, that's fine, but you have to promise me one thing." "What's the matter? Tell me, as long as my second son can do it, it will be fine." "You can definitely do it." "Say it, I agree first." "I told you about that last time, you help me once, after this time, wash your hands as you like, and do whatever you like, I don't care." "This..." Er Dongzi hesitated. "All right, one word." "Okay!" Er Dongzi gritted his teeth and agreed. "The man is in the cellar, and the ladder is in the porter's house. Put the ladder into the cellar, and take him away." "Then look, this money..." Er Dongzi really didn't understand why Mr. Li insisted on not wanting his money, but asked him to make a move with difficulty.This money is cash, and whether it will be available next month is still a matter of discussion. "Since your second son left a word here today, take away the money and people." "Brother Li, I'll come over the day after tomorrow to discuss this matter with you." Er Dongzi grabbed Old Li's stick hand. "Stop talking nonsense, take Lu Song to the hospital, I can't guarantee whether he will live or die after a while." After Li Laozhu said this, Er Dongzi turned around and left.Li Laogou felt that his wrist was heavy, so he took a closer look: it turned out that Er Dongzi "shaked" the Shanghai brand watch he was wearing on his wrist to Li Laogou's wrist when he shook hands with him.But Li Laozhu didn't know it just now, it's really amazing. Old Stick Li smiled: Er Dongzi, it's really not for nothing. Er Dongzi entered the gatehouse, lowered the ladder, turned on the light in the cellar, and went down to the cellar. In the cellar, Er Dongzi saw Lu Song lying on the ground covered in blood and holding a butcher in his hand. The drowsy Huang Zhonghua of the steel knife. "Help me, help me carry him out." "You are?" "Er Dongzi, brother Li's friend." Huang Lao Po Xi still remembers the first time he saw Er Dongzi.Huang Lao Po Xie said: I have heard the name Er Dongzi for many years, and I really feel it is thunderous. I always thought that he must be a handsome and domineering man, but when I saw him in person, I found that he seemed to be a man who loves nothing. For a clever high school student, the gap is too great. Indeed, when the thief is mentioned, everyone thinks of a handsome guy with a feather fan and a scarf like the handsome thief Chu Liuxiang, but those are images in literary works, not in real life.Although Er Dongzi is not as handsome as Chu Liuxiang, his chivalrous heart is definitely not inferior to Chu Liuxiang. Er Dongzi carried the semi-conscious Lu Song up the ladder, and Huang Zhonghua helped push it underneath.When he got to the top, Er Dongzi didn't have time to say hello to Old Stick Li. He put Lu Song, who had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss, on the beam of the bicycle, and rushed to the hospital. Throughout the journey, Er Dongzi kept talking to Lu Song, and kept asking Lu Song to persevere.After being sent to the hospital, the doctor said that if the delivery was delayed by two hours, the man would basically be hopeless. After Lu Song settled down in the hospital and was out of danger, Er Dongzi went to the mountains to find his master. He had a few words to say to his master. "Master, last time I told you about washing hands. This time, I may make an exception." "Why do you keep doing it?" Er Dongzi's master had already advised Er Dongzi to wash his hands. "Someone saved me before, but this time I decided to make an exception in order to save him." "Saved you? Well..." "I have to make another exception. You told me not to work in this city. This time, I have to break this precept again." "This, it's too suspenseful." "Anyway, it's the last time. After this time, I won't do it again. It's the absolute last time." "Er Dongzi, do you know how many things and people are ruined by the last time? "I know, but I'd rather ruin it than do it." "Okay, you can figure it out. But in the future, you don't have to say the last time, how many last times can a person have in a lifetime?!" Er Dongzi seemed to understand: "Master, I just came to say hello to you, and when I finish my work, I will come to accompany you more." "Hehe..." Er Dongzi's master smiled and said nothing more. After simply saying these few words, Er Dongzi left without even turning his head. He was anxious to go back to see Lu Song. He didn't know that this was really the last time he saw his master, and it was a farewell. At noon, Mr. Li went to the hospital to see Zhang Haoran. Old Stick Li said, "Lu Song has been dealt with." Zhang Haoran looked at Old Stick Li who had turned into a one-eyed dragon and said, "I will also pay for your medical expenses. Follow me, and you don't have to worry about money." Zhang Laoliu also interjected beside him: "Yes, as long as you hang out with Big Brother Haoran, you really don't have to worry about anything. In the eyes of Big Brother Haoran, the little money for medical expenses is nothing at all." Old Stick Li was rather displeased: "Medical expenses? No need. Do you really think I want to hang out with you?" "What's the matter?" Zhang Haoran also thought that Old Stick Li was going to follow him. "It's okay. I'm just telling you, one size fits all, and you want me to hang out with you? Do you have that ability?" "..." Zhang Haoran didn't know how to answer. Zhang Haoran originally thought that he had another capable general, but he didn't know that this old stick Li was much more domineering than him. "Okay, I'm leaving, and I'll tell you, I'll take care of what I promised you, but don't go wrong with what you promised me." "It's definitely not going wrong, it's definitely not going wrong." Zhang Haoran now feels that Old Stick Li is really scary and panicked. "As long as it doesn't go wrong, I'm leaving." Old Li slapped his butt and left. Zhang Laoliu said: "Look, what are you talking about? Can our big brother Haoran send you two worthless money?" Mr. Li, who had already reached the door of the ward, stopped, turned his head, stared at Zhang Laoliu with his single eye and asked, "Tell me, what's your name?" "Me? My name is Zhang Lao Liu. You can call me Lao Liu or Brother Six." Zhang Lao Liu said it quite awesomely. "Oh, Zhang Lao Liu, let me tell you, I'm annoying you!" "You, you are..." Zhang Laoliu also felt a little scared when he looked at Li Laostick's one-eyed eyes. Old Stick Li said: "Remember one thing, no matter where I appear in the future, as soon as you see me, get out of here immediately! If you don't get out within half a minute, I'll break your leg." "I, I didn't say anything!" Zhang Laoliu panicked. "Do you remember what I said just now?" Li Laozhu didn't reply to Zhang Laoliu's words at all. "This..." Zhang Laoliu looked at Zhang Haoran with begging eyes, hoping that Zhang Haoran could help him out. Zhang Haoran hurriedly smoothed things over: "They're all my brothers, alas, you, the sixth son, just can't speak. Brother Li is still short of this money?" Li Laozhu didn't even answer Zhang Haoran's words, turned around and walked towards Zhang Laoliu: "I'm asking you! Do you remember what I said?" Zhang Laoliu's legs trembled in fright: "I remember, I remember, I really remember." Li Laozhu walked out of the door, Zhang Haoran and Zhang Laoliu looked at each other, probably thinking the same thing: why are there so many awesome people recently?Where were all these awesome characters hiding before?Why did he run rampant for so many years without any trouble, but this year he met so many awesome people who can hold him down? Now, Mr. Li is mainly thinking about how to deal with Feng Erzi, and he is not in the mood to deal with Zhang Laoliu, otherwise, he might have just pulled out his leg fork to bleed Zhang Laoliu. It stands to reason that Er Dongzi has already promised him to help him with a big ticket, and he is no longer short of the 800 yuan, but Mr. Li has two principles for being a stickler for the society. 1. Do what you promise. 2. Never take money that should not be taken. What is the money that should be taken?In the eyes of Mr. Li, no matter whether it is robbed, stolen, or blackmailed by himself, that money is the money that should be taken.What is money that should not be taken?The money given by others, the money given by friends, and the money that will be used for favors after receiving it are all money that should not be taken. Old stick Li began to miss Feng Erzi. Who is stronger, the savage Li Laostick or the mentally ill Feng Erzi?