He Zhou's eyes narrowed.
He remembered in the original work, Qi Tongwei was lurking at Solitary Eagle Ridge, doing well in the early stages, but in the end, he was shot three times!
So, were these three shots from the henchmen of the drug lord, or were they from behind?
Don't think that only the police would infiltrate the drug lord's hideout. In fact, these drug lords might have secret informants inside the police station.
Of course, the last possibility cannot be ruled out.
That is, in the original time and space, Liang Qunfeng arranged for someone to try to take advantage of him and prevent him from becoming an Anti-drug hero!
Looking at the middle-aged, balding Director, He Zhou's eyes flickered and he arched his hand, saying, "The Director is thoughtful!"
Presumably, the other party also roughly sensed that there are informants arranged by the drug lord in the office.
Director stood up and waved his hand, denying, "I didn't say anything."
"However, I still have to tell you, the most important thing is to preserve your life. As long as the green hills remain, there's no need to fear running out of firewood..."
Three months later.
He Zhou stood bare-chested on a high ground, with healthy wheat-colored skin and glistening sweat, all set off by the brightness of the sun.
"Puff!" He Zhou spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, then efficiently undid his pants and relieved himself.
Next to him were several tough-looking thugs with dyed yellow hair all over their bodies.
The place where they stood was on the top of a cliff.
Below is a bottomless abyss. This is Solitary Eagle Ridge, a place of sin, and also the place where Qi Tongwei Glory and dreams begin!
"Hey, Ye Gang (alias Qi Tongwei), your thing is really big!" A thug with a sneer and a mouthful of smoke glanced over, then expressed some jealousy.
Men are such mysterious creatures, jealousy always comes out of nowhere.
"You are richer than him, more handsome than him, which he may not care about, but if you are two heads taller than him, he will definitely feel jealous and sour in his heart."
"Not only taller, but also pees farther!"
Next to him, a brother looked at him and nodded in agreement, saying that it was indeed very big.
"Take another look at the stream of urine from the other party, and feel that it is not comprehensive enough, immediately added a sentence.
"Being his woman, wouldn't that be so enjoyable?" the person speaking in front joked while holding his penis.
This person has no proper appearance, even when urinating, they come up with new tricks, directly spraying a water column into the shape of the Olympic Rings, showing that they often play around like this.
"Hey, it's just that I'm getting older. Back in the day, I could pee three meters against the wind. Nowadays, it's good enough if I don't wet my shoes when peeing into the wind."
"Give it a rest. Even if you have a big sword, it's useless without a scabbard. We stay in this ghostly place all day long. Forget about pretty girls, after a while, even the mother pig starts to look attractive..."
"You're disgusting! But speaking of which, how about you help me out again tonight after we turn off the lights?"
"Go to hell!"
As they spoke, a gust of mountain wind blew, causing the group to shiver. The older person, in particular, stumbled and nearly fell off the cliff.
At the moment when his soul was about to flee, a strong arm suddenly pulled him back.
The group of people were shocked and quickly tucked their treasures back into their pants, pointing at the reckless man and cursing, "Damn it, Yan Laoliu, you weren't possessed just now, were you?"
"I think it's the frequent late-night activities that have worn me out..."
"If it weren't for Ye Gang's skill just now, you Yan Laoliu would probably have just passed away today."
"That's right, with such a deep cliff, it would be difficult to survive the fall, let alone end up as minced meat!"
The person involved, Yan Laoliu, obviously realized that he had just narrowly escaped death, and didn't even care that his pants and shoes were soaked with urine. He knelt down directly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Ye Gang, this time I owe you my life!"
"I, Yan Laoliu, am not someone who lacks understanding. If you have anything in the future, just give the order. I'll go through fire and water for you, it's just a small matter."
He Zhou naturally didn't show a grateful look, but instead pretended to be casual and waved his hand.
"What's the point of talking about going from the frying pan into the fire? We're all in the same boat, so there's no need to make it awkward!"
"Also, from now on, you don't need to call me 'Ye Gang' specifically, just 'Gangzi' is fine."
He Zhou's imposing actions directly impressed and gained the respect of several hooligans, earning their inner approval. When He Zhou first arrived, he exuded an air of scholarly refinement, making him seem completely out of place.
It's like in a smoky dorm room, a few underachievers are playing a game of paper airplanes, while another is reading under the light, which feels eerie no matter how you look at it.
"Gangzi is right, when we're out here, we have to stick together!"
"Solitary Eagle Ridge This ghostly place, if we don't stick together, we'll be swallowed by other gang for sure."
"And we also have Gangzi, his marksmanship is so accurate, it's like every shot hits the target!"
Society's mixed individuals and those involved in gray industries mostly prefer to associate with loyal people, despite their claims of valuing brotherhood and loyalty. They may betray friends for women or personal gain, yet they hope that all their friends are Brotherhood Guy!
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