Old Wei was not afraid of death, he was just panicking. But the explanation given to everyone later was that he was all about the hob meat of the train station. Who was afraid of whom? But Liu Kunlun was so terrible that he used a knife without saying a word. Even Old Wei, the old man in the world, could not help but lose his way and instinctively retreated, resulting in the carelessness of Jingzhou.

Before Liu Kunlun counted to two, Old Wei ran away. His house was built like a fortress. He slipped down the ladder. As soon as people left, the demolition team entered the field. Three excavators pushed the house in a blink of an eye. Neither the * nor the national flag banner came in handy.

"One more time, I chopped the little bastard up with one knife and scared me. Am I scared? Who hasn't killed anyone? I don't have the same knowledge as him. I have already sued me. Kill two Tibetan mastiffs and compensate me for five million, not a penny less!" Old Wei often said this to people after drinking, and he did sue, but the court did not support his claim. Old Wei himself still carries several unenforced lawsuits.

Liu Kunlun helped Lu Gang solve a big problem, saving at least three million for the big market. This is the bottom line of the big market. Spending money to eliminate disasters and using three million to solve the nail owner Lao Wei. Lu Gang volunteered and did not spend a penny to get it done. This battle once again established Vice President Lu's position in the big market, and also allowed Liu Kunlun to pay off his favors completely.

Lu Gang specially invited Liu Kunlun to his office. Now Vice President Lu has a separate office, a brand new large desk and boss chair, and a wall of corporate management books. He took out ten stacks of banknotes from the safe and placed them on the table.

"This is a bonus, what you deserve." Lu Gang pushed the money over, his action was like a high-ranking chef at the gambling table.

Liu Kunlun pushed the money back again, his face still changed: "No need."

"Money is heroic courage. If you don't have money, you can't do many things." Lu Gang said.

"Okay, I'll accept it." Liu Kunlun collected the money, took out two stacks and handed it over: "I borrowed 20,000 yuan from Lu before."

Lu Gang was not polite either. He settled the score clearly and counted one code.

"Then I'll leave first." Liu Kunlun took a newspaper and wrapped the 80,000 yuan bill. Lu Gang found him a black garbage bag and took it away.

Xu Qingliang walked out of the office next to him and shook his head and said, "It's actually not necessary."

"Old Xu, you don't understand." Lu Gang said with a smile.

...

Liu Kunlun returned to the Dongmen guardhouse with 80,000 yuan. His organizational relationship is still in the security department. He is seconded to clear the debts, but he basically does not go to work. The Dongmen guardhouse is still his base camp.

"What did you buy? I'll take a look." Mahouhuan came over with a big teacup, opened the garbage bag and looked at it, and was stunned: "Liu'er, have you robbed the bank?"

"I'm thinking about how to spend the bonus." Liu Kunlun thought about it. When he first entered the city last year, he fantasized about earning 100,000 yuan a month, but now it has finally come true, and it is through legal means, but he is no longer happy and just simply thinking about how to deal with the money.

"You're stupid. Buy a house. What else can you do if you don't buy a house at a young age? Let me tell you, this house will definitely increase money in the future. Look, although the house in Hexi is remote, it can't stand the cheapness. You buy a two-bedroom apartment of 80 square meters, which is 200,000 yuan. You have enough down payments for you. Get a loan. Our unit has a housing provident fund. Oh, no, you are a contract worker and don't have a provident fund. It's okay. Get a commercial loan and ask the unit to give you a salary certificate."

As Mahoubao talked endlessly, Liu Kunlun didn't take his heart at all. For him, buying a house is better than buying a car. It's easier to do anything with a car, but buying a car is worse than starting a business. Didn't Zang Hai say he wanted to open a barbecue stall and could invest in him, but then he thought that the guys at the barbecue stall cost less than 80,000 yuan, and just buy second-hand ones on the oven table, benches, plates and bowls. It's 20,000 yuan. Well, give Luo Xiaomei some. The small body has been parked in the morgue so far. The pain of the Luo family has not subsided. This revenge must be avenged. Yes, leave some money for the money, and leave the rest to the fourth sister and mother.

Liu Kunlun knew that he was not Liu Jinshan's son, but he was still his mother's flesh and blood. His mother suffered all her life and still lives in a big garbage dump. She smells stench every day and works with garbage. She used to be unable to do so, but now she has money, so she must make arrangements.

"Or you lend it to me, I'll give it to you according to the interest on the bank loan..." Ma Houpao was still nagging, and Liu Kunlun suddenly got up with the money and left when he went out. Ma Houpao followed behind and shouted: "Let's discuss again, what do you want to go to nine and thirteen?"

Liu Kunlun ignored him and headed straight to the barbecue city. It was the time when the business was about to open in the evening. He met Chu Tong and Wang Yuexia at the entrance of the real door. They were on behalf of their classmates to send condolences to Luo Xiaomei.

Luo Xiaoqiao was an unknown little translucent during his lifetime. After his death, he became famous in Jiang Normal University. In the future, he will become one of the legends of Jiang Normal University. The case was not solved, the body was not cremated, and the school officials did not make any noise. But the class and classmates in the same dormitory raised some money and entrusted the two to send it over, and handed it to Luo Xiaomei along with Luo Xiaoqiao's relics.

The authentic atmosphere was a little sad. Before the guests were received, Boss Xue poured tea and sat with the guests. Luo Xiaomei cried again when she saw her sister's relics. The child was ignorant and asked her aunt why she hadn't come. After all, Luo Xiaomei refused to accept the condolences. Liu Kunlun also took out 10,000 yuan. This time, Luo Xiaomei refused.

The students donated only more than one thousand yuan. Liu Kunlun took action just an integer. Luo Xiaomei dared to collect it. She pushed it back desperately. Boss Xue also said that this money cannot be taken, it is the money you have worked hard to get.

"Liu Kunlun, what are you doing?" Chu Tong had long noticed that something was wrong with Liu Kunlun. The sharp boy who was in high spirits seemed to have turned into a dusty sword. He lost weight in his eyes, his eyes were covered with blood, and his hair was long and beard.

"My brother single-handedly dealt with an old gangster, killed two Tibetan mastiffs, and blood splattered all over, just like fishing out from a blood pool." Zang Hai's boasting was not considered a piss-up, and the two girls were already immune. Not to mention killing Tibetan mastiffs, they didn't find it strange to kill people.

"That wouldn't be so thin." Wang Yuexia said.

"Oh, I thought you said you were making money. My brother was so tired because..." Zang Haibalabala described what Liu Kunlun did as a narration. The two girls looked at each other and were shocked by the man's perseverance.

In order to avenge Xiaoqiao, Liu Kunlun almost restored the house in the altar. What a great workload and how much effort he had, no wonder he was so haggard.

Luo Xiaomei still pushed the money back and said seriously: "Brother, I don't want money. I can support myself. I'll ask you one thing, catch the murderer and avenge Xiaoqiao!"

Liu Kunlun nodded vigorously.

Then Luo Xiaomei handed the ibm laptop to Liu Kunlun and said that you and Xiaoqiao both knew about it. This was a gift you bought for her. Now Xiaoqiao is gone, and our family won’t use this, so let it be for you to think about it.

Liu Kunlun stroked the keyboard that Luo Xiaoqiao had used, but did not refuse.

That night, the two girls did not stay for dinner, nor did they let Liu Kunlun take him to take him away, so they left by bus. On the way back, Chu Tong looked out the window and said nothing, but Wang Yuexia was having a happy meal with the Roujiamo.

"Chu Tong, what are you thinking?" Wang Yuexia touched her with her elbow.

"I suddenly felt a little distressed." Chu Tong said.

"Xiaoqiao is quite pitiful, and her sister is also very pitiful, but we can't do anything about it." Wang Yuexia muttered and opened the second Roujiamo.

Chu Tong smiled without explaining. It was not Luo Xiaoqiao who felt sorry for her, but the scarred and chivalrous man.

...

Zhang Hongxiang's articles cannot be published in newspapers, so he posted them online, especially in Omi's college students' group, and many university bbs reprinted articles, and a large number of knowledgeable professors and curious students joined the discussion to dig deep into the inside story.

The power of the masses is endless. Among college students, some people forwarded the article to the Tianya Forum. Netizens from all over the country joined in. Chu Tong promptly notified Liu Kunlun and asked him to follow up online. So Liu Kunlun went to the telecom business hall to apply for adsl broadband, with a monthly rent of 150 yuan. Finally, he could not go to the Internet cafe and surf the Internet at home.

In the small room of the Twenty-seventh Door of the Railway, Liu Kunlun stayed asleep and browsed the posts all night, copied the useful information, and maintained online contact with Chu Tong. The two used QQ to discuss the case and talked very late every night.

After countless nights, the case seemed to have a glimpse. Chu Tong took a picture on Tianya, which was Lin Xiaoxiao's family background information. It was not deleted for a while. Fortunately, she had the foresight to save it.

The suspect Lin Xiaoxiao is a third generation of reds. His name meets this standard. It is abb model. His parents are both extremely energetic and grandfather is an unpredictable figure. The post also revealed the Lin family’s residence in Beijing, No. 7, Tielizi Hutong, Dongcheng District. It was used to be the house of a certain general of the Qing Dynasty. After liberation, it was distributed to Grandpa Lin as an official residence. Lin Xiaoxiao is very likely to hide here. Only by hiding here can he evade legal sanctions.

Liu Kunlun decided to go to Beijing. Before going to Beijing, he would send the money to his house because he knew that maybe if he didn't go home this time, there would be no next time.

It was already the middle of winter, and Liu Kunlun did not drive a motorcycle. He took a long-distance bus back to the big garbage dump with Sister Si. The air here was still filled with the smell of garbage. The altar stood on the open space, and no one dared to move.

The house was still the same, and the house built with broken bricks and rotten tiles and cow felt leaked. Liu Jinshan was wearing a faded old-fashioned military uniform and cursed constantly. The red rosacea nose and yellow teeth on his mouth caused Liu Kunlun's childhood fear. His father always beat people after drinking, beat his mother and sisters, and even beat himself, kicked his shoes and sucked with his belt. However, when he had a high fever and became sick, he would carry himself for ten miles to see a doctor. When he was writing his name on the sand with branches, he would bare his teeth and touch his head, and take out a hard fruit candy from his pocket to reward him.

As usual, Liu Jinshan scolded his children for being unfilial. When the fourth sister took out two bottles of good wine wrapped in paper boxes, he finally stopped cursing, saying that Xiao Si was still a bit conscientious.

Liu Kunlun silently took out 70,000 yuan, piled up piles on the table, forming a small mountain.

"Xiao Wu, why are you robbing the bank?" Liu Jinshan was a little excited. He had to react like a hindsight, not believing that his son could make so much money.

"Here I am serious, I respect you and my mother." Liu Kunlun said.

Liu Jinshan was very happy. He took the money to remove the rubber bands and dipped them one by one. This face made Liu Kunlun feel a little disgusted and a little unbearable. His father never saw so much money in his life.

My mother brought a plate of dishes and was shocked when she saw the huge sum of money. She asked Liu Jinshan how she planned to use it.

"How about keep it for your son to marry a wife," the mother suggested.

"My wife has to marry and a house has to be built. We have been away for so many years, and I think it's time to go back. My father and grandfather's grave is still at home, and I have to be buried in my hometown even if I die." Liu Jinshan explained in illiterate and simple language what Ye Luo returns to his roots.
Chapter completed!