Chapter 63 Petition for Nomination
Updated: 2011-08-11
(It's rare, today's second update, I'm updating it, and everyone's red ticket is also mighty by the way!)
Huang Meihua took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket while going out, and when she walked out of the door, she saw that the two people at the door were looking around vigilantly, obviously the two of them were very attentive to what Huang Meihua ordered, and they didn't dare to slack off at all. Huang Meihua handed two people a cigarette, not a noble "Red Nanjing", many good smokers in Jiangsu like it, and Huang Meihua seems to be no exception. The two people who took the cigarette were so happy that they were reluctant to smoke it immediately, you know, on the roads in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, there are really not many people who can smoke the cigarettes in the pockets of yellow plum blossoms.
The black and thin man who knows Huang Meihua is called Pi Yuan, nicknamed Xiao Pi, and he is also a No. 1 person on Suzhou Road, but in front of Huang Meihua, he is not even a minion. It is also because the person to be dealt with this time is more sensitive and not suitable for using his own people, so Huang Meihua used the young man in front of her, who has a good reputation in the circle, and it can be regarded as officially pulling him into the scope of Qin Ye's influence.
After taking the cigarette, he quickly took out a lighter from his pocket to help Huang Meihua light it, and then carefully took out his cigarette case from his pocket.
Huang Meihua was not surprised, there were not one or two people with this kind of appearance in front of him, but he was just smoking by himself, looking at the river gang dock not far away, thoughtfully.
"Uncle Huang, the ...... just now" Although Xiao Pi knows to do this kind of thing, he should ask what he should ask, and he shouldn't ask what he shouldn't ask, but the young man next to Pi Yuan seems to be a little tenderer, and Huang Meihua has an illusion of flying clouds and fog after handing over a cigarette.
Xiaopi hurriedly said: "Uncle Huang, this is my cousin, the brothers all call him 'Hades', he has practiced in the martial arts school under the Shaolin Temple Mountain for a few days, he knows a little boxing and kicking, and he is absolutely reliable." Pi Yuan endured a cold sweat behind his back, and hurriedly explained, "Uncle Huang, don't worry, he will never dare to go out and talk nonsense." ”
Huang Meihua nodded, didn't look at the two of them, didn't explain much, and still smoked. Wang Bo, nicknamed "Hades", stood aside with an embarrassed face, if it weren't for Xiaopi's efforts to make him shut up, it is estimated that he would continue to ask.
After smoking a cigarette, Huang Meihua squatted down and carefully and completely extinguished the cigarette butt, then glanced at the iron door behind him, and said, "Qin Ye's godson!"
Wang Bo's face was puzzled, but Pi Yuan was stunned, and he couldn't help but want to look through the crack in the door at the young man dressed like a migrant worker. Qin Ye's godson! Pi Yuan has been mixed in the road for so long, how can he not know the meaning of these words? When he looked at the iron gate again, Pi Yuan's eyes were a little more awe-inspiring.
"What shall we call him?"
"What do you call him? His name is Li Yundao, he is not older than you, he is the third in the family, you can call the third child, or just call your name!"
Pi Yuan nodded, and he had a rough idea of it.
Just finished smoking a branch, Pi Yuan quickly handed over a branch, 3 soft Chinese, but Huang Meihua smiled and shook his head: "The taste of China is too soft, it is not strong, and I have to do this to be reluctant." "How do you know that the best yellow plum blossom is the big dry tobacco baked by the tobacco farmers in the northwest, and the weak taste of soft China is completely like scratching the itch of the boots for the uncle with a heavy taste like the yellow plum blossom. However, although she didn't smoke, Huang Meihua still took most of the packets of soft Chinese in Pi Yuan's hand, threw them one by one, and then put the cigarette case into her pocket.
Naturally, Pi Yuan will not be stupid enough to really think that Huang Meihua is greedy for his little cheapness, if he really wants to be greedy, Pi Yuan is only happy. was taken advantage of by Huang Meihua, and it was a face-saving thing to say it on the road.
The warehouse was very large, but there was no sound from beginning to end, and when Huang Meihua finished smoking a small half pack of cigarettes and a circle of cigarette butts, the iron door was finally opened.
Li Yundao, who was expressionless, walked out calmly, and handed Huang Meihua a crumpled piece of paper mixed with sweat and blood stains, on which was a string of names: "It should have been hollowed out!"
Half an hour. Not a little more, not a little less.
Huang Meihua took the note, glanced at it roughly, turned around and made a movement to wipe her neck at Pi Yuan, Pi Yuan understood, and was about to take Wang Bo in to correct the fat man on the spot, but heard Li Yundao suddenly speak: "It's dead, just deal with it." ”
Pi Yuan was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Huang Meihua, obviously not knowing how to deal with this kind of thing.
Huang Meihua, who had a satisfied expression, said: "Do it according to the third child's wishes!"
The matter of wiping the ass * stock naturally does not need to be done by a boss-level character like Huang Meihua.
The strange thing was that Huang Meihua didn't ask anything, just took Li Yundao and left directly on the canopy boat. It's still the waterway, then walk, and then get in the car. The car is no longer the Hiromoto Accord that just came, and I don't know who replaced it with a Toyota off-road.
Silence all the way.
When the car drove onto the elevated road, Li Yundao said softly: "Uncle, do you have smoke?"
Huang Meihua took out half a pack of Chinese from Pi Yuan from her pocket and handed it to Li Yundao along with the lighter.
When he came out of the warehouse, Li Yundao's right hand was kept in his pocket, and at this moment he finally stretched out to take the cigarette, his slightly trembling hand could barely grasp something, and when the hot taste rushed into his lungs, he slightly suppressed the tumbling of his stomach.
"It's not bad, it's better than me at the beginning, I vomited for three days, and I couldn't eat for half a month!" Huang Meihua didn't seem to be joking, but turned her head and glanced at Li Yundao very seriously, "To be honest, I didn't expect you to start, the old man's vision is more accurate than mine!"
Another mouthful of hot taste enters the lungs, and the world seems to begin to spin, and it should not be the drunkenness that only regular smokers will have, just enough to paralyze the current nerves.
After a long while, Li Yundao smiled bitterly and said: "I have never been soft on jumping from a mountain of catties to a blind bear of hundreds of catties, and I have never been soft on peeling and disemboweling." But can humans be the same as animals? The master said that God has the virtue of a good life, and I don't know when I will be able to put down the butcher's knife when I pick it up today. In this life, it is estimated that I will not be able to reach the realm of becoming a Buddha as the master said. ”
Huang Meihua sighed: "It's easy to pick up, it's harder to put down than to ascend to the sky!"
Li Yundao's mind suddenly flashed the figure of the Buddha's vast Ten Forces Gyatso.
Shili said, Brother Yundao, it's really not good to kill people.
But they all have been killed, good or bad, now there is no difference.
After a long time, Li Yundao muttered, "Since I picked it up, I didn't think about putting it down." ”
Huang Meihua nodded.
This is a fact that he can't change, since Li Yundao is determined to take this road of no return, there is no reason not to follow the rules.
Vote for the name.
Victory in the first battle.