The Tuotu sedan continued to drive along the highway, and soon arrived at the outskirts of Dongbao District, which is adjacent to a national highway that leads directly to other cities and even the central city.
This is a military-grade road built when Yangzhi City was used as a material transfer center. Not only is it solid and wide, it can also drive tanks directly on it.
It's just that the road is a little more deserted. You can see a few hills to the left of the road in the distance, with many simple shack-like buildings scattered on the top and at the foot of the hills.
There was an old watchtower on the top of the hill. When the car drove over, there was a man on top looking through a telescope, and then he changed the flag on the top to another.
As the car gradually approached, you could see a small camp appeared in front of it, with scattered sentries scattered around. Guarding it were young and middle-aged men and women with open coats, holding crossbows in their hands, and their clothes and five bloody scratches painted with spray paint on his chest.
The car arrived in front and stopped in front of the roadblock at the intersection. The crossbow arrow on the sentry station was turned and faintly aimed at the vehicle. A fit and bald woman chewing gum walked up, knocked on the car window and asked : "Where did it come from?"
Wei Changan rolled down the window, handed her a name card, and said, "The Mainland Affairs Office has made an appointment with your boss for this morning."
The bald woman took the name card, made a sound, and said to the younger brother behind her: "Go and tell the boss that the person who made an appointment with him has arrived."
After a while, someone from behind waved his hand. The bald woman also moved out of the way and shouted to the back: "Let's go!"
The barricade in front was removed and the two iron doors of the camp were also opened.
When Wei Chang'an saw the potholes on the ground ahead and the muddy ponds filled with water, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, but he still endured his heartache and drove over.
When he arrived at the camp, he paid attention to the road and told Chen Chuan: "Junior, I will meet Fatty Guo later, he is the boss here. You try not to speak, let me negotiate with them."
Chen Chuanchuan: "Okay, Brother Wei."
Wei Chang'an looked at him again, smiled, and said, "But don't be afraid. We are here on an entrustment. There is an entrusting company and Bloodstain to endorse the higher-ups. Fatty Guo doesn't dare to mess around, but I guess he will We will definitely use some means when the time comes, just act according to the circumstances."
The car drove to an open space. There was a large field inside the camp, which should have been a place for exercises.
There was a dilapidated grille telephone booth next to it, and cement hollow sewer pipes were piled on the edge, with some members of the Bloodstained Gang sitting scattered on them.
These people were all wearing yellow-red plaid shirts, and most of them were wearing knives and daggers on their waists. When they saw cars driving past, they all looked at them maliciously.
In the middle of the camp was a large two-story barracks. In front of it sat a fair, fat man about two meters tall. He had a bald head, wore a tight-fitting vest that stretched out his flesh, and had five colors painted on his chest. There were torn claw marks, and beside him was a man wearing a mask and a white coat.
Not far away, several little white sheep were led by ropes, with bells hanging around their necks. Their hair was very smooth and clean, and they looked like pets.
Wei Changan said: "That's Fatty Guo, one of the leaders of the Bloodstain Gang."
Chen Chuan looked at it and noticed that this person's breath was very stable. He should have practiced breathing techniques. What was particularly special was that the five fingers of this person's right hand were covered with shining silver finger cots, which was very eye-catching. .
When the car stopped in front, the two of them opened the door and got out. Fatty Guo also stood up and opened his hands. "The people from the Mainland Affairs Office have been waiting for you for a long time."
After Wei Changan came out, he stood not far from the front of the car. He took out his name card and said, "Mr. Guo, I am the client, Wei Changan." Chen Chuan also stood by the car door, but he put one hand in his trouser pocket. Here, there are two prepared pebbles.
Fatty Guo said: "It turns out they are two young people, why don't you come in for a drink first?"
Wei Changan refused and said: "Mr. Guo, I'm sorry, we are not here to make friends with you. The Mainland Affairs Office should have made an agreement with you. Leave the person to us and we will turn around and leave. We will not disturb your business." .”
Fatty Guo rolled his eyes. He had a lot of flesh on his face, which made his eyes very small, and he looked a little sneaky. He hummed and said, "I meant to hand this person over to you guys, but you just do it like this." If he is taken away, I will lose face in the gang."
Wei Changan said: "Oh? Mr. Guo, do you want to regret it?"
Fatty Guo waved his fat palms, "I won't go back on my word. I, Mr. Guo, am a man of his word, but..." He took two steps forward and looked down at Wei Changan, "I'm trying to save face for Commissar Mainland China, but..." I don’t necessarily want to give you face. If you want to meet someone, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Wei Chang'an knew that this would happen, so he didn't give the other party a good look at the beginning, because the more you acted like this, the more the other party felt that you were weak and could be bullied. He sneered and said: "Mr. Guo, this seems to be your style. Well, what do you want?"
Fatty Guo seemed to be a little more excited and stepped away a little. He rubbed his thick arms together and said, "It's very simple. I heard that you are a student of Wuhan University. How about a fight with my people? You beat me." Is it fair to let people go with you?"
Wei Changan frowned. Although he was from Wuhan University, he didn't really like fighting in front of many people. This made him feel very unseemly.
But he knew that if he didn't agree, he didn't know how long it would be involved, so he didn't waste any time and started to untie the watch on his wrist and said, "Tell me, where is he?"
"happy!"
Fatty Guo said quickly: "However, I have to choose the place to fight."
Wei Changan stopped for a moment, stared at him and said, "Where do you want to be? Mr. Guo, don't be too troublesome. If it ends badly, don't blame Mr. Wei for not giving face."
"Of course, of course, you are from the Mainland Affairs Office, so you have to take care of his face..."
Fatty Guo smiled playfully, pointed to the shabby grilled telephone booth not far away, and said jokingly: "How about that?"
Wei Changan frowned, but did not refuse. He began to take off his coat again, then walked to the car and threw everything in.
Fatty Guo clapped his hands in the sky and said "Oh haha". Immediately a drummer on the sidelines began to beat the drum with both hands. In the very rhythmic sound, a lean man about thirty years old with scars all over his body walked out.
He first looked at Wei Changan with a sinister look, then blew his nose at him, then wiped it directly on his pants, grinned, and went straight into the phone booth.
Wei Changan felt a little disgusted. He said to Chen Chuanchuan: "Junior, I will solve this matter. Remember to act according to the situation."
Chen Chuan looked calm and said, "Okay."
Wei Changan glanced at him with admiration. He had been a newcomer himself and had brought newcomers before. Whenever he came to a place like this for the first time, he would inevitably be nervous. It was very rare for Chen Chuan to behave so naturally.
He walked over and squeezed into the phone booth, and then a man came up and pushed the door shut and put a lock on the outside. This usually prevents two people from squeezing out when they are pushing each other.
Chen Chuan took a look. The space in the phone booth was very small. The two people were almost face to face. The distance between the two sides was less than half a foot. It was impossible to throw or kick him. If there was no need for close combat, it would be most effective inside. It's just the elbow.
It's just that it's difficult for both of them to dodge, and it's also difficult to exert force. It just depends on who is more ferocious and who punches faster. Even if the average person is stronger than the opponent, he will inevitably suffer injuries and disadvantages. This is an additional restriction.
But he thought about it, unbuttoned his clothes, took off his coat, and threw it in the car.
After Wei Changan stood here, his eyes became very indifferent, showing no reaction at all to the dirt on his opponent's body and the stench in his mouth, as if the clean and respectable urban elite just now disappeared, leaving only A pure fighter.
At this time, the drumbeat stopped, and Fatty Guo raised his hands in the air and shouted: "Start!!!" The drumbeat immediately started to beat faster.
The lean man reacted quickly. The moment his voice fell, he punched him with his fist.
When Wei Changan heard the sound, he just tilted his head back slightly, and then suddenly hit it with a head hammer!
It can be seen that his legs are firmly nailed to the ground, his whole body is like a whip, and his head seems to be the tip of the whip at this moment. Although it is only a small swing, the power comes from his feet and from his knees. To the waist, from the waist to the spine, and then from the spine to the neck, the speed becomes extremely fast as it is passed layer by layer.
His head actually penetrated the shadow of the fist and hit his opponent's head first. With a muffled sound, the phone booth shook. The lean man's eyes turned white and he slid down like mud.
The cheers outside suddenly stopped, and even the drumbeats couldn't be stopped and they beat a few more times. No one could have imagined that what they thought was a wonderful show would end so quickly.
Wei Changan still had time to straighten his tie, took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, and said to the outside: "Mr. Guo, can you hand the person over to us?"
Fatty Guo stared at him with his green bean-like eyes for a while, "Of course, of course." He turned around and shouted outside, "Go and call people out."
Not long after, a thin, bearded man about forty years old came out, followed by three bodyguards, one of whom looked around with a sinister look.
"What's the matter? Boss Guo?"
Fatty Guo said hehe, "Big Beard Qiu, it's not that I won't protect you." He pointed at Wei Changan and Chen Chuan on the other side, "The people from the Mainland Affairs Office are going to take you back to the patrol bureau for questioning. The words."
Qiu Huzhu's expression changed, he cursed, and said to the two bodyguards beside him: "Stop them." Then he ran away, and looking in the direction he ran, there was a car parked there.
When Wei Changan saw it, his expression changed, he pushed the door and said, "Fat Guo?"
Fatty Guo spread his hands and said, "The person I gave to you is now brought to you. Whether you can take him back or not is your business."
Wei Changan knew that if Qiu Huzi ran into the car, it would be difficult to catch him. He took a breath and punched the door. The whole phone booth shook, but it could not be opened.
Fatty Guo laughed.
After Wei Changan entered the phone booth and was locked inside, Chen Chuan felt that things might change, so he was mentally prepared early in the morning. When he saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. He stepped on the ground, and people had already rushed out, Chaoqiu Huzi He chased in the direction of escape.
Wei Changan saw Chen Chuan's movements and said hurriedly: "Hey, don't go! Next to him is Zhai Wu from the black arena!" But Chen Chuan ran very fast, without stopping, and seemed not to hear him.
Wei Changan was also anxious and looked at the door. There was a person squeezed at his feet, making it even harder to exert his strength.
no solution anymore.
He took a helpless breath, leaned up again, and hit the door with his forehead.
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