Chapter 911

In the room of Qifeng hotel.

Just after Lao Bian and Xiao Hei fell asleep, they heard Lao Bian's cell phone ring.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Xiao Hei turned over, then looked at Lao Bian and shouted, "the mobile phone rang, you fucking answer..."

"Cao, who the fuck is this? Call me in the middle of the night..." Lao Bian grinned and hawed, then picked up his mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and then shouted at his mobile phone: "who, what time is it to call in the middle of the night?"

"Where are you?" the bald head shouted gnashing his teeth after hearing Lao Bian's voice.

"Who the fuck are you? Come up and ask me where I am? I'm fucking in Tibet..." Lao Bian shouted very irritably.

"Don't fucking talk to me. I'll ask you if you're in Qifeng hotel now?" he asked his cell phone with a bald head and a thick breath.

"Yes, what? Who are you?"

"I'm your fucking father. Where are you now? Tell me?"

"Your father, I'm 303. Did you draft it?" Lao Bian shouted at the top of his voice, and then threw his cell phone aside.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Hei stood up and looked at Lao Bian and asked.

"I don't know. A fool asked me where I was, and said it was my father. Fuck, how can there be so many fools in the middle of the night..." Lao Bian lay down in the quilt and replied speechlessly, and then directly covered his head with a quilt.

"What if it's really your father?" Xiao Hei asked with a smile.

"Splash!"

Lao Bian opened his quilt, stared at the beads and shouted, "do you think Miss Bao is coming?"

"What is it, Miss Bao?" little black was stunned.

"The one I called just now..."

"No... no..." Xiao Hei made Lao Bian hesitate.

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Outside the Qifeng hotel.

"Fuck, 303!" the bald man threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, then stared at the beads and shouted at Xiaobin.

"No, the fool told you the address?" Xiao bin stared at the beads and stammered.

"I said that heaven is worthy of those who have a heart..." he replied with a bald smile, and then rushed into the hotel with a machete.

"Shall we go?" the people around binzi looked at binzi and asked.

"Grass, can't you go?" binzi replied speechlessly, then licked his lips and said, "this fucking fool is really stupid. When I meet a fool, I can find it. I'm really fucking convinced..."

After binzi shouted, he directly ran to the bald position with a machete.

Five minutes later.

Bareheaded kicked on the door of 303, then patted the door with a machete and shouted, "draft it, little B boy, you come out!"

"Wow..."

When Lao Bian and Xiao Hei heard the knock on the door, they all sat up. Lao Bian looked at Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei looked at Lao Bian, and their eyes were straight.

"Did you really find it?" Lao Bian asked, looking at Xiao Hei in silence.

"How can I open the door now?" Xiao Hei sat on the bed, rubbed his eyes, looked at Lao Bian vaguely and asked.

"No, I'll see how many of them..."

Lao Bian whispered, then jumped out of bed, walked barefoot to the door and looked out of the cat's eye.

"How many people?" asked Xiao Hei.

"Seven or eight fucking grass..." Lao Bian replied a little angry, then took the cigarette box on the head cabinet and sat on the bed to smoke.

"How the hell can I fix so much..." Xiao Hei also collapsed when he sat in bed. Then he looked at Lao Bian with his mobile phone and asked, "call someone..."

"This is a fucking iron tower. Who the fuck can come over?" Lao Bian took a silent look at Xiao Hei, then stood up and turned around the house twice, then picked up a wine bottle, looked at Xiao hei and said, "no, let's fight with them..."

"The first day I got to the tower, I had a fucking fight. I really took it..." Xiaohei murmured and sat up.

"Yes, open the door!" he shouted at the door with his bald head standing outside the room staring at his big eyes.

"Call you, Gebi!" Lao Bian bit his teeth and shouted. Then he ran directly to the houses, and then stretched out his hand and directly pulled open the door.

After the door opened, Lao Bian looked at the bald head outside and the people behind him, squinting his eyes and asked, "what do you do? Why don't you knock at the door in the middle of the night? "

"..." he looked at Lao Bian with a bald head and was stunned. Then he touched his mouth and asked Lao Bian, "did you call me just now?"

"Telephone? What's on the telephone?" Lao Bian responded very quickly, looked at his bald head without hesitation and asked.

"You didn't make the call?" asked the bald man, squinting at Lao Bian.

"What phone? Are you fucking sick?"

"That's the * phone, not you?" the bald head continued.

"I've been sleeping all the time. I'm free to call you!" Lao Bian replied speechlessly. Then he reached out to close the door, but at this time, he stopped Lao Bian with his bare head, looked at Lao Bian with his eyes, and then asked, "didn't you call?"

"You're fucking sick, aren't you? I have nothing to call you when I'm free!" Lao Bian shouted with staring beads.

This voice was directly confused by the bald head, because he was not sure whether the call was made by Lao Bian. In addition, Lao Bian himself spoke a little horizontally, so the bald head hesitated at this time.

"Is it him? Don't you finish it if you call that person again now?" binzi, a bald man, reminded him at this time.

The bald man smiled at this, then turned his head and gave binzi a look of approval, then dragged Lao Bian and said, "don't move, I'll call that man now..."

"You're fucking sick, aren't you?" Lao Bian shouted impatiently.

"If you're sick or not, you don't dare let me call, do you?" he asked, looking at Lao Bian with his bald head tilted his eyes.

"Damn ink, hit it, hit it quickly..." Lao Bian waved his hand with a look on his face.

Looking at Lao Bian with a bald head, he then reached out to take out his mobile phone, but at this time, Lao Bian suddenly shouted, "grass you, there are many cattle, aren't you!"

After Lao Bian shouted, a bottle of wine was directly stuffy on the bald head. Blood flowed down the bald head. The bald head touched his head. Then he waved the knife in his hand, stared at the beads and shouted, "draft it? It's this fool. Kill him for me!"

After the bald words were shouted, seven or eight people rushed up to Lao Bian in an instant.

PS: after laying the groundwork for such a long time, it's time to finish writing about the tower development zone. There are many people asking me about my insider. I can only say one thing, no spoiler.