Hearing this, You Tianfu's heart trembled. Daozi indeed stopped, his tiger eyes widening: "What is your relationship with them? What do you know?"
Seeing the effect, Dalong finally breathed a sigh of relief, comforted You Tianfu and sat down again, then patted Lin Lidong on the shoulder.
Lin Lidong and You Tianfu looked at each other, then released one hand to let Huangmao stand up, but the other hand was still holding him tightly, ready to push him back onto the table at any time.
The tense atmosphere eased somewhat, and Dalong responded, "Lü Chuan, Hu Jicheng, and I are both friends and brothers. Otherwise, why would they say that today's incident was just a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple? We are family and we don't recognize each other as family!"
I know what happened back then, I know what happened to the Daqin Group, and I know why you took Mr. Qin away. This isn't just about relationships, we're all fucking family!"
"One of our own?" Hao Zhengguang snorted. "You know the Daqin Group, you know Lü Chuan and Hu Jicheng, you know Mr. Qin, but you don't even know the eldest daughter of the Qin family? How can you call this one of our own?"
Let me tell you, right now, if this had happened during the heyday of the Daqin Group, I would have thrown all of you brothers into the sea to feed the fish just for kidnapping the young lady!"
Hearing this, Dalong carefully examined Qin Yu'er beside him, then raised his hand and slapped his forehead. "Oh my god... Oh my god! This is a misunderstanding... Look at this... It's a misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding... Brother Xiaotian, now that we've come to this, don't hold on to it. If it really doesn't work out, I'll have Brother Dao and Brother Hu personally plead for Hu Zi tomorrow. That should be okay, right?"
"Please beg for mercy in person?" You Tianfu's face twisted and his eyes widened. "What did you say? Say it again?"
Dalong said in a stunned voice, "I told Brother Dao and Brother Hu to personally plead for you. Brother Xiaotian, no matter how awesome you are out there, you can deny me face, but you can't even give them face. This is a bit unreasonable..."
Dalong was still brooding over Hu Zi's matter, but You Tianfu's focus wasn't on that. "I'm asking you, what's the point of pleading in person? Are Lü Chuan and Hu Jicheng still alive?!"
"What are you talking about? You were still alive back then. If you weren't, how could I plead with Hu Zi in person for you?" Da Long was stunned at first, but then he realized, "Look at my brain. You left overnight back then, so you definitely don't know what happened afterwards.
That's right, Lü Chuan and Hu Jicheng are not dead. They are alive and well under my arrangement!"
Next, Dalong recounted what happened that year. As he spoke, You Tianfu slowly put down his sharp knife, Lin Lidong completely let go of Huangmao, and the group of people stopped glaring at each other and fell silent one after another.
It turned out that while Li Junmin had shot Lü Chuan in the chest at the Qin family villa, he had missed the vitals, the bullet having lodged itself almost next to his heart. After his duel with Liu Zhong outside, Hu Jicheng slowly collapsed into the bushes to catch his breath. Thinking of Lü Chuan still lying in the villa with no one to collect his body, he forcibly climbed to his feet with a strong willpower, briefly tended to his larger wound, and then limped back to the villa.
At this time, the villa had become quiet. Some of the younger brothers went to chase Qin Yuhao, while others followed Wu Wenshan away. The bodyguards and nannies also took advantage of the chaos to leave. Only Li Junmin was left sitting in the corner, staring at the mess in front of him in a daze.
After doing all this, Li Junmin actually felt a little regretful. He kept thinking back to Qin Yuhao's heartfelt words in his mind, and realized that he had never treated himself as an outsider, but always as his own brother.
But as things had developed to this point, he knew that there was no turning back, so he stumbled to the second floor, came to Qin Yuhao's room, casually picked up a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet next to him, opened it, and started drinking it by himself, hoping to use alcohol to numb the regret in his heart.
As soon as he went upstairs, Hu Jicheng entered the villa. Seeing Lu Chuan lying in a pool of blood in the living room, he felt sad and angry. He walked over, gritted his teeth, carried him on his back, and walked out step by step.
Lu Chuan was already a big man, and Hu Jichong was seriously injured, so carrying him on his back was already the limit, and walking with him was even more beyond the limit.
Before he walked twenty meters out of the villa, Hu Jichong's wound was further stretched because he held his breath and exerted force. The pain made his whole body tremble, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell down.
Lu Chuan also fell heavily to the ground. Maybe it was because of his strong physique, or maybe it was because he was not destined to die. After hitting the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he started coughing violently and gasping for breath.
Seeing this, Hu Jicheng couldn't control his tears and laughed out loud: "Brother Dao, you are so fucking awesome. You are not dead yet! Hahahaha..."
Lu Chuan's face was in pain. He panted for a long time but replied with a smile: "I have already... died once... In the end... later... the King of Hell thought I looked too... ugly... and sent me back... "
Although Lu Chuan was not dead, he was in danger. Hu Jicheng glanced and saw the small motorcycle that Qin Yuer usually sneaked out to ride outside the villa wall. He immediately helped Lu Chuan over, got on the motorcycle and sped away!
After several consecutive battles, Hu Jicheng was exhausted. He suffered too many injuries and lost too much blood. Lu Chuan in the back fell into coma again after a brief period of consciousness. He almost fell off the motorcycle several times.
Hu Jicheng knew that the whole city must be full of Wu Wenshan's men at this moment. If he wanted to survive, he must not show up in public places such as the hospital. So he turned and came to the dock. Instead of going inside, he went up the barren mountain next to it, which is now the West Mountain, and stopped at the top.
At that time, Xishan was in a semi-developed state. Although the road had been built, there was nothing on the mountain except a small wooden house left over from the construction.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Hu Jicheng felt dizzy and his vision began to go black. Before he could even get on the motorcycle, the handlebars tilted and he fell to the side of the road.
Lying in the grass, he felt as if he had not slept for several days and nights. His eyelids seemed to be pulled down by a thousand pounds of force, but he also knew that he must not sleep, otherwise there would be two corpses lying here tomorrow. So he touched the wound on his side and scratched it hard. The intense pain instantly swept through his body, and he became alert again.
Carrying Lu Chuan on his back again, Hu Jichong walked the last ten meters with difficulty. When he got to the wooden house, he kicked the door open and saw a small night light on inside. There was a mat on the floor next to the night light. On the mat, two white figures of a man and a woman were entangled with each other, breathing heavily.
This man is Dalong!
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