Chapter 62
Mingcheng Detention Center.
Ten o'clock in the morning, the time for air release.
playground.
"Brother, that's him."
"Make him."
The bald man hid his homemade dagger in his sleeve and walked towards Ningxun.
Ning Xun's life in the detention center was pretty good, and he had no shortage of food and drink. His sister was willing to spend money. Not only did she find him a job in the kitchen, but she also locked him in the same phone as a prisoner who had no violent tendencies.
On the playground, prisoners gathered in groups of three or five, but he was alone and had no companions around him, which seemed very out of place.
He lowered his head for a walk, not knowing that danger had arrived.
"ah!"
The bald man walked past him and stabbed him unexpectedly.
After Ning Xun was hit by the knife, he did not fall to the ground but rushed forward immediately and turned around and looked behind him.
At this moment, the bald second knife came.
In a panic, he grabbed the bald head's hand holding the knife and let the bald head kick it, but he refused to let go.
"Help, help..."
Ning Xun howled at the top of his throat and quickly alarmed the prison guards.
When the prison guards arrived to subdue the bald man, Ningson fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
What happened in the detention center soon reached Qian Zhenguo's ears, and his handling method was quite ruthless. He didn't tell his wife or just asked, just pretending that this incident had never happened.
In recent times, Kingsoft Mining has been exhausted from dealing with the suppression of Lin Group, not only losing huge wealth, but also facing various lawsuits. If you accidentally get imprisoned.
The end of the Zhao family is terrible. The huge Zhao family, in just a few days, their families were destroyed and their wives and children were separated. Most of the men were arrested and imprisoned, and Zhao Kunpeng was most likely to die in prison.
Qian Zhenguo's hair turned white, as if he had entered old age overnight, looking haggard and listless. He was unable to protect himself, so he was in no mood to care about his brother-in-law's life or death.
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Mingcheng Railway Station.
"Brother Chao, we really won't go to find Zhou Bin?"
"What are you doing for him? Have you forgotten how Uncle San died? Their surname is Zhou, not a good person."
"Well, Master Qi said the same thing. The Zhou family is not a good thing."
"Xiao Liu, it's getting late, so let's find a place to live first. Qi Ye said that we are the last hope of the whole clan. You should not act too rush to take revenge, you need to take it slowly."
"I know."
Duan Chao is nearly thirty years old, Duan Xiao is in his early twenties. Both of them are of medium size and have an ordinary face. They drag their suitcases and chat while walking.
After leaving the train station, they stopped a taxi and headed to the Rich Hotel.
"Brother Chao, although we are not short of money, is it too extravagant to stay in such a good hotel? I still feel more comfortable and comfortable living in a cave."
"You are too young and don't understand the worldly ways. If we stay in ordinary hotels, others will feel that our Duan family has declined and cannot even afford to live in a hotel. What are you talking about revival and rise?"
"Oh, so that's how it is." Duan Xiaoliu scratched his head and smiled silly.
"Let's go, let's check in."
The Duan brothers came to the front desk to check in, but their outfit of working in the city really surprised the hotel service staff.
This is a five-star hotel, not a convenient hotel on the roadside. Did you drink fake wine or don’t know how to read?
What shocked the front desk lady even more was that they actually took out a gold card.
"Sir, please get your ID card."
Duan Chao and Duan Xiaoliu walked towards the elevator with their ID cards and room cards. At this moment, the front desk lady took out her cell phone, took photos of their identity information, and sent a text message.
Three minutes later, the message prompted the sound, and the bank message prompted 2,000 that had arrived.
The Duan brothers just pressed the closing button, and a rich young man hugged a girl with heavy makeup and walked into the hotel with a chat and laugh.
As the saying goes, "A coincidence is not enough to make a book, and Zhou Bin, whom the Duan brothers mentioned, also lives in this rich hotel. What's more coincidental is that they actually live on the same floor."
"Young Master Zhou, you are so bad."
"Hehe, men are not bad, women don't love them. Come on, kiss me."
"I hate it!"
"What are you afraid of? It's an era now. Not to mention kissing, even hehehe is not a big deal."
"Oh, there are so many people and eyes. I'm sorry, when I get back to the room, I'll let you have enough fun."
"That's what you said!"
As soon as the elevator door opened, the two of them had just walked in and had not pressed the closing button yet, and saw a delicate and beautiful lady emerging from nowhere.
She is tall, with a thin waist and a round buttocks, a pretty face and a smile, and her skin is so tender that she can pinch water. Especially her big watery eyes, it seems to contain a pool of spring water, with charming eyes like silk, captivating souls.
Just a glance inadvertently caught Zhou Bin's soul away halfway.
"Little sister, why are you lowering your head? Raise your head and let your brother take a look at it..." As he spoke, Zhou Bin took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, "It's all yours, and you'll give it to you!"
"Young Master Zhou, you..."
"roll!"
Zhou Bin pushed away the female companion beside him, his eyes as if they were on someone else's body. He could no longer tolerate anything except the beautiful lady in his eyes.
"The young master's surname is Zhou?"
"Ah, yes, yes." Zhou Bin was afraid that the beautiful girl would not believe it, so he took out his ID card and handed it over.
"The fortune teller said that when I was twenty years old, I would meet a person with the surname Zhou."
"Sister this year?"
"The day after tomorrow is my 20th birthday."
"It's a coincidence!" Zhou Bin slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly: "Where do you think this is right? I'll tell you that fortune teller must not listen to what he said. This man sometimes cannot believe in evil. This is not superstition. It's called believing in it rather than believing in it. Speaking of this, I'll tell you a secret. Twenty-five years ago, on a stormy night, my mother met a blind fortune teller..."
"Oh, I understand. It turns out that it is the origin of family tradition. No wonder I feel familiar when I see Mr. Zhou. The man who told me the fortune-telling man back then may be your father."
"What's my father? My mother has nothing to do with the blind fortune teller, don't interrupt. The blind man said to me...my mother..."
"Young Master Zhou, please taste it, you can taste it carefully. It's storm and night again. It's very dangerous for a lonely man and a widow." The beautiful girl said, pointing to her female companion beside her and said, "If you don't believe me, ask her."
"Uh-huh."
"Yeah, you're so tall."
Zhou Bin couldn't finish it anymore, and at this time, the elevator door opened. Zhou Bin stepped out, spread his arms, blocked the elevator door, and prevented Meijiao Niang from walking out of the elevator.
"Listen to my explanation..." Zhou Bin has seen many beauties so old, but those beauties cannot be compared with the beautiful lady in front of him. No matter how good he looks, the difference is as big as a cliché.
"Can you leave a contact information?" Zhou Bin swallowed his saliva frequently, very nervous.
"Can I refuse?" The beautiful girl pouted her mouth, feeling aggrieved.
"cannot."
Zhou Bin decisively said: "I don't agree if I beat you to death."
"Oh well."
The beautiful girl sighed helplessly and left her phone number before she was able to escape.
It was not until the beautiful girl's figure disappeared from her sight that Zhou Bin reluctantly withdrew her gaze and looked at her female companion again. She couldn't help feeling nauseous. She took out a handful of money and threw it at her female companion, pointing to the elevator heretic: "Get out!"
The woman with heavy makeup picked up the money on the ground and ran out in panic.
"A chicken is a chicken, and it will never become a phoenix until death. How can I, Zhou Bin, eat chicken for the rest of my life? I am unwilling to give up. I want to ride a phoenix!"
The beautiful girl who fascinated Zhou Bin was nothing else, but Su Wan'er from Tiandao Sect.
Chapter completed!