On the other side, the tower is in a community.

A young man sat on the sofa, reached out and took out his curling pot, then lit it twice with a lighter, then directly put his nose next to the curling pot, stared at his big eyes and sucked hard, and then flopped on the sofa.

"Didn't I tell you to clean less? Why don't you have a fucking face?" at this time, a slightly older man in his thirties came out of the bedroom, looked at the confused young man lying on the sofa and scolded.

"I'm just idle and have nothing to do. What are you always shouting about..." the young man blew his nose, turned his head and looked at the man and replied.

"You're fucking talking to you!" the man stared at the bead and scolded, kicked it on the young man's waist, then stared at the bead and shouted, "roll the calf!"

"No..." the young man sat up and looked at the man and shouted.

"Pa!"

The man didn't wait for the young man to react. He just smoked with a big mouth, then stared at the beads and shouted, "who the fuck are you with? No, what's wrong with me asking you to smoke less?"

"I don't gamble or go whoring. What's wrong with me smoking this?" the young man stared at the man and shouted.

"I fucking asked you to roll the calf, can't you fucking understand me?" the man stared at the beads and shouted. Then he stretched out his hand to give it to the young man again, but the young man reacted and hid directly.

"He smokes this thing every day, what the fuck he smokes, what the fuck!" the man scolded silently, and then directly took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone.

"What's the matter, pockmarked brother?" the person opposite asked politely after connecting the phone.

"What little card, what are you doing now?" the man asked on the phone.

"It's all right, what's the matter, pockmarked brother!" the person opposite asked with a smile.

"That what, the captain of our police station called me just now..." pockmarked replied in a low voice.

"It's not pockmarked brother. Why is he calling you when he's free? Is something wrong with our brother?" the person opposite the phone asked in surprise.

"No, he asked me to help..." pockmarked replied in a low voice, and then said: "they seem to have lost two people from the police, so they want us to help find them..."

"Pockmarked brother, I don't like what I said. We are thieves and people are police. We'd better stay away from these people..." the person opposite the phone advised very carefully.

"Cao, do you think I want to make do with them? Is it him? They found me first. You said they were the police. They all took the initiative to find me. Can I fucking promise?" pockmarked replied in silence, and then said: "Now he needs us. If we can help them, won't he owe us a favor?"

"If you say so, it's really the same thing, but Zhang Xiaogang is such a fool. It's hard for our brother. Don't forget pockmarked brother?" the person opposite then reminded.

"Grass, if you talk like that, shall we still talk to Zhang Xiaogang or what?" pockmarked scolded silently, and then said: "you don't have to write with me. I'll do whatever I ask you to do. You can ask me about the jeep that suddenly appeared in our iron tower these days, and then it's still a foreign brand, three black ones!"

"It's done?" the man opposite shouted silently.

"Well, the other side gave me this information. At that time, you can talk to your brothers and say that if you have information, you can tell me directly..." pockmarked nodded back.

"That what pockmarked brother, is your information a little too little?"

"What can I do if someone gives me this fucking information?" pockmarked replied with staring eyes, and then said, "tell your brothers who can find useful information and give 10000 directly, cash without ink!"

"Pockmarked brother, are you true or false?" the person across the phone shouted excitedly.

"When the fuck did I joke with you? By the way, do you still have some brothers detained in the bureau?" pockmarked continued.

"Yes, Zhang Xiaogang took it. We don't have money to catch people here..."

"If you make it clear to me, I'll finish it by directly giving you people to come out!" pockmarked replied casually. He knew that these two people were very important to Zhao Xiaogang, otherwise Zhang Xiaogang could not call him directly, so pockmarked knew that no matter what requirements he said, Zhang Xiaogang could be satisfied, and the premise was to find these two people.

"Brother pockmarked, we have a deal!" shouted the across the phone excitedly.

"Hehe, just let me know what's going on. It's a small matter not only to get money, but also to get people..." pockmarked smiled back and then said, "if there's nothing wrong, I won't tell you. You can make good arrangements there, you know?"

"Don't worry. Don't worry, I'll arrange it!" the person opposite quickly replied.

"OK!" pockmarked looked at the mobile phone and smiled. Then he slowly put down the mobile phone, turned his head and looked at the young man sitting on the side playing with the mobile phone. Reluctantly, he said, "go out and do something for me!"

"What's the matter? I won't buy cigarettes for you. I'll tell you!" the young man replied with his eyes askew.

"I'm fucking idle. I don't have anything to ask you to buy me any cigarettes. Now get out and help me find the three jeeps that came out of our iron tower recently..."

"Aren't you looking for someone else for this job?" the young man shouted a little reluctantly.

"I can't find you if I fucking find someone else? What's the matter with you? Why is it so hard for me to let you do some work now?" pockmarked son stared at the young man and shouted.

"..." the young man looked at pockmarked and was silent for a moment. Then he put away his mobile phone and said helplessly, "you can force me, I can fucking go!"

"I fucking doubt how I can accept such a little brother as you. I'm lazier than his mother..." pockmarked scolded helplessly.

"If my sister hadn't let you sleep for three years, could you take me?" the young man asked with a big mouth.

"Get the fuck out of here. I don't want to talk to you right now. Do you hear me..." pockmarked stared at beads and shouted.

The young man looked at pockmarks, looked at his mobile phone, stretched out his hand and said, "give me the car key and I'll drive out..."

Pockmarked son was stunned and directly threw the car key into the young man's hand.