Chapter 1349

Downstairs of the hotel, in a Land Rover with local license plate.

The middle-aged man sat on the co driver of a Land Rover, smoking a cigarette. His face was very sad.

"Brother, we're not going to find this boy now. What are we waiting for now? What time is it? If there's nothing wrong, I think it's better to go home and go to bed. It's mainly because you're here now. It's no fun to carry it?" the young man sitting in the main driver turned his head and said to the middle-aged man.

"I fucking told you to wait and you'll be done..." the middle-aged man replied with an irritable look on his face.

"No, brother, it's mainly because I don't understand what we're waiting for here? People and women * let's applaud people here?" the young man shouted very directly.

"..." after hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at the middle-aged man with his eyes askew, and then asked irritably: "No, I fucking found out that your child is talking like this. What makes people force us to applaud? Can you speak more cleanly? You said you've been with me for so long, how can you make no progress?"

The expression of the middle-aged man was very distressed. It was obvious that he felt a little disappointed in the young man.

"No, brother, that's what I'm talking about. You see what's going on here? You don't want to make it big now. I said you don't go up to find someone. I said you don't go. What are we doing here in this winter?" the young man shouted with his big mouth.

"How the fuck do I know what I'm doing now? I'm waiting for the phone. I've been waiting for a long time. When did you say I suffered such grievances on the tower side? I'll tell you so. I'm sure I can't pass this thing. I have to find a voice on this boy today!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Didn't you just say you didn't want to make this big?" the young man was a little confused at this time, and didn't know what to do now.

"Oh, we'll finish whatever people say. Why do you think you're so inky, I found it!" just at this time, the man who was kicked in the crotch by the north and South shouted at his throat.

"Why, your basket doesn't hurt now?" the young man turned back and asked with a big mouth.

"You have nothing to do with studying this with me. What does my basket hurt have to do with you? Stop talking!" the man shouted helplessly.

"All right, don't make a fucking noise. This thing can't stop like this. I must get a word back now!" the middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice. Then he looked down at his mobile phone and found that no one called him. He scolded helplessly: "What's the fucking efficiency? Why haven't you contacted me yet? Grass, it's fucking day by day..."

"Elder brother, can you tell me who you are waiting for now?" the young man turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Why, who am I waiting for now? I have to report to you? Do you fucking know what you do now?" the middle-aged man shouted at a high voice.

"Elder brother, I know what I do, but I just don't understand now. What do you want to do? Do you say you can't say anything directly? Why are you always so mysterious?" the young man shouted with a speechless face.

"Grass, just your brain, did I fucking explain it to you?" the middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice, then took out his cell phone and looked at it again.

"You can study and understand, what I don't understand?" the young man whispered back with a big mouth.

"Why? You mean you're smarter than me?" the middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice.

"I didn't mean that..."

"Roll the calf, when I fucking see you now, I'm suffocated. You hurry to roll the calf!" the middle-aged man bit his teeth and scolded, then took out his mobile phone and found a phone.

"Breaking up in that autumn, autumn! The person who loves you most is me. How can you be willing to make me sad..."

At this time, the middle-aged man's mobile phone rang. The middle-aged man looked down at his mobile phone and immediately answered the phone.

"Brother, the bell is still so chic!" the young man on the main driver commented with a smile.

"Roll the calf, I'll fucking call, you shut your mouth!" the middle-aged stared at the bead and scolded, then smiled and said to the mobile phone: "hello?"

"Old dog, why are you calling me so late? What do you want to do? I don't sleep?" the man opposite seemed to have a bad temper and shouted.

"No, that's what. Brother Xiaomi, I have a situation here. I want to tell you if you have time to come over..." the middle-aged man replied very politely.

"Roll the calf, what's the fucking time? What time can I have here? Hang up the phone quickly. What should I do? Don't fucking talk to me here!" the person opposite the mobile phone shouted excitedly.

"It's not that. Migo, I really have a very important situation here. I really need your help now..." the middle-aged man said mildly.

"..." the man opposite was stunned when he saw the middle-aged man so persistent. Then he asked with a big mouth: "no, what do you want to do? If you have anything to do, you can say it directly. What do you want to do here?"

"In fact, my problem is still very complicated..." the middle-aged man replied very tactfully.

"Well, if you're scum, just shut your mouth to me. I'm fucking asleep. Go ahead yourself!" the Migo across the phone hung up after hearing this.

When the middle-aged man saw that the phone was hung up, he smiled awkwardly and whispered, "this day is noisy. What do you think this thing can do..."

"Well, brother, how do I feel that Migo doesn't seem to care about you very much?" the young man sitting on the main driver turned his head and asked very directly.

"What's the matter? People don't like to talk to me. Why do you find your child so ugly?" the middle-aged man stared at the beads and shouted, then turned his mouth and explained: "I tell you, he doesn't like to talk to me now. What's going on here? Maybe he borrowed my phone in the middle of the night. People don't know what's going on. They think I'm finished with him here, so they hung up on me. I tell you so. If he knows I have something urgent to find him, I won't say anything else, at least not Can you hang me up! "

"Yes, the relationship between big brother and Migo is still very good..." the young man behind nodded and spoke with a laugh.

"How can we fix it now?" the young man asked with a speechless face.

"How the hell can I fix this thing? Then call. Migo may be too busy this day. I don't know who I am..." the middle-aged man replied with a big mouth, then took out his cell phone, found the previous phone number and called.

"Doodle doodle..."

After the phone rang a few times, the person opposite answered the phone.

The middle-aged man saw that the opposite side had connected the phone and shouted with a smile: "what, brother MI, I'm the old dog!"

"I fucking know you're an old dog. If there's anything wrong with you, just tell me. What the hell do you want? I'm sleeping with my daughter-in-law!" the person opposite shouted helplessly.

"Why, my sister-in-law is there too?" the old dog was stunned and asked.

"I'm looking for a fucking lady. What's the matter with you? Why do you always call me?" the man across the phone shouted at the top of his voice.

"Well, what, Migo is like this. I'll simply tell you about my situation. Do you think it's ok?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"... Hoo Hoo..." the man opposite took a deep breath, then clenched his teeth and said, "OK, tell me what the fuck you have. I don't want to talk nonsense to you here. Don't write ink. Tell me quickly!"

"Our tower is not that. There is a female factory director. The director is very young. Her name is Xue Chan. I don't know if you know her?" the middle-aged man said slowly.

"Where the hell do I know each other? If you say we're young ladies here, maybe I can choose two from you. How can I know you when you've brought me to the factory director?" the person opposite shouted at a high voice.

"Hehe, brother dog, you may not know much about our situation. Let me tell you this. Xue Chan is not an ordinary person. He is a college student. Then isn't his father retired? He accepted the factory here. Then their clothing factory is not very prosperous recently. It's like finding me for investment. I think the little girl looks like a girl Yes, it's mainly because the chest is relatively large and the legs are long, so I feel it here. I'll straighten it out and straighten a few bottles of wine. Then when the little girl is confused, we'll take it to the hotel and straighten it all at once. Do you understand, brother mi? "The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

The man opposite was silent for a moment, then clenched his teeth and scolded: "Are you still a fucking person? You're fucking raped. You know what? What are you doing when you're drunk, a good girl? What the fuck do you want to do? Call me now and scold you. You're not a man in need of money. You say if you really hold it back, can't you find a girl? What are you doing with a good girl? What do you do like this Are you fucking wicked? "

The person on the opposite side scolded the old dog in three or two sentences. He was stunned. He wanted to take a breath, but now he let people scold him. The old dog's mood was a little lost in an instant.

Downstairs of a hotel in the iron tower, in a Land Rover.

The middle-aged man was helpless with his mobile phone and said to the mobile phone with his big mouth: "brother MI, why do you scold me here? I haven't finished my words yet. I'm also very wronged!"

"You do some fucking immoral things. I don't scold you. Who do I scold? Tell me, is that what you fucking do that can be done by normal people?" the opposite shouted at the top of his voice and then shouted: "How many times have I told you to stop doing this immoral thing? You said you raped other people's little girls last time and they went to junior high school. What do you say you do? Now you say you have money and what you want. Your son has gone to school. You can't be serious. What are you talking about here every day?"

The man opposite the phone was very ruthless. He scolded the middle-aged man directly and was stunned.

The middle-aged man reacted and then whispered, "no, brother MI, when did you say it was all about? How can you remember it? I almost forgot..."

"Did you draft it? The three of them are so hung up because you committed suicide. Now you fucking tell me you forgot now. Are you still fucking human?" the man across the phone shouted at the top of his voice and gnashing his teeth.

"No, that what, Migo, it's all over. Can you pinch the old man and mention it to me?" the middle-aged man asked helplessly.

"Did you draw it up? You don't know it's useless to have a long memory. What the fuck do you think? Tell me no?" asked the hostage opposite.

"I didn't think much about it. The main reason is that since this woman can come out to drink with me, I think he still has this meaning, otherwise people can't come out with me?" the middle-aged man seemed to be very wronged.

"Fuck you, do you look like a person or something? People can see you. Why don't you talk in your head?"

"OK, I know it's my fault, but I haven't finished my business today. Migo, can you let me finish, and we two like to study my problem?" the middle-aged man asked silently.

"No, what the fuck are you doing? Why did the police catch you?" the man across the street was stunned and asked.

"That's not true. After we took the girl to the hotel, two men suddenly came and beat us. Now I'm outside the hotel and the boy is inside the hotel!"

"Well done, you and them are forced to owe you. If I see that I also beat you, I'll tell you!" the man opposite shouted at the top of his voice.

"No, brother MI, I know it's my fault, but those boys don't pay attention to you at all. They do things very well. They are just a group of outsiders. They don't pay attention to our local guild at all. I think you don't have to manage it because of me, because you have to appear for yourself!" the middle-aged man whispered.

"Grass, what the fuck? All the local gangs have come out. Do you think it's an underworld? Why aren't they sure about it? Tell me..." the person opposite calmed down a little and asked in a low voice.

"The most rampant thing about them is that I told them that I'm from Migo. They didn't respond at all. They just came up to give me a meal. That's it. I think they didn't pay attention to Migo. Do you know?" the expression on the middle-aged face was so rich that it couldn't be enriched. They were filled with righteous indignation and sprayed a spit star on the mobile phone, But it seemed that he could not relieve the hatred in his heart. He was gnashing his teeth while talking, as if he was going to eat someone.

"No, brother, do you say you can talk when you talk? Why do you say you keep working hard?" the young man on the main driver looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Fuck you! What does it matter to you if I don't speak?" the middle-aged man stared at the young man and scolded him, and then shouted: "Brother MI, did you hear what I said just now? If you said he looked down on me, I wouldn't say anything. But now he looks down on you, just say how serious the problem is. Is it particularly serious? It's too much. I don't think I've ever seen such a person. What kind of behavior do you think he is? He doesn't pay attention to you. They count him What is it? What is it? Why is it that we have no idea of who has the final say in the tower?

"Can you fucking tell me something useful?" Migo across the phone shouted helplessly.

"No, Migo, haven't I been talking to you about some very useful topics? Why haven't you understood or what?" the middle-aged man was stunned and asked.

"I didn't understand what the fuck. Now I just want to ask you what you want to do and what you have to say. Just tell me directly and it's over. What the fuck do you want to do here?" brother Mi shouted at the opposite side of the phone.

"It's not that, brother. I don't want to do anything here now. I just want to present it intact and in the original way in front of you. What should you do if you study it yourself?" the middle-aged man felt that he spoke very tactfully.

"I don't do what the fuck I do. You have nothing to do here. Don't you talk to me here? I'll talk to you here with my mother. You're my primary school student. You're making a sharp turn with us here. You're fucking original. You're just original. What are you doing? Are you a cook or what you're doing? You'll be done if you have something to say, I tell you, I don't have so much time and energy to talk to you here, do you know? "The Migo opposite the phone shouted.

"No, Migo, have you encountered any difficulties recently? I find you are so careless now. I am so anxious to report this to you. I find you are not distracted at all?" the middle-aged asked with a big mouth to his mobile phone.

"Oh, I fuck you. Now I find that your boy is idle and has nothing to do here. Are you kidding me? I fucking ask if you're kidding me here?" asked brother Mi across the conversation.

"Migo, have you ever seen anyone pull a calf with you in the middle of the night? Do you think I'm still in the mood to pull a calf with you according to my current mental situation?" the middle-aged man asked solemnly on his mobile phone.

"Oh, I've really convinced you now. You're a God. What the hell do you want to do? Can you make it clear to me?"

"I just want to say that there are a group of people who look down on you very much and think you are nothing. You are a fool. You are rubbish. You are old and can't speak well. Now you don't have any noodles. I fucking tell you that now, can you study and understand what I mean? I ask you, if you don't understand, I'll give you a heavy reward Say it again. "The middle-aged man yelled at his mobile phone.

"Oh, did I draw it up, old dog, are you good at it now? I'm fucking telling you something now. You're a cow now, aren't you? You're talking to me like that!" the middle-aged man on the opposite side scolded him in an instant. Obviously, he didn't know what to say.

"No, Migo, didn't you let me say this? Why are you so anxious?" the old dog asked his cell phone with some confusion.

"I fucking let you talk, who fucking let you swear? I fucking ask you, when did I let you swear!" Migo gritted his teeth and shouted at his mobile phone.

"No, I think Migo, you may have a slight misunderstanding here. In fact, you don't need to care so much... That's what I mean. I just want to accentuate my tone. Is that what I mean now? That is to say, some people don't respect you very much and don't treat you back now Well, if you have time, I think it's very necessary for you to come and have a look at it now. After all, it's still your chassis here. Your speech is still very weighty, right? Brother MI, can you study and understand what I say? "

"Don't you just want me to take it out for you? Why are you fucking talking to me about these useless stomachs?" Migo shouted at the opposite side of the phone.

"What, brother MI, if you think so, I think it can be understood. After all, what we do here, I think it's better to speak gently. If you say yes, I'm afraid. If I still tell you that he is too straightforward, it's better to be implicit and safe!" the middle-aged man agreed with a smile.

"Roll the calf, I've fucking found out. I really don't have any way to tell you now. Go and do what you should do. I don't want to pull the calf here. Where are you now? I'll go and see what's going on. If I go, I don't have what you said, I'll see how I can clean you up!" the person across the phone gnashed his teeth and shouted.

"Brother MI, I'm right across from Huihua hotel. If you have time, you'd better come and have a look. After all..."

"I fucking told you, I'll go there now. I'll fucking find out how your child's ink is. Are you crazy? If you wait for me, I'll go there now!" after saying this, the person opposite directly hung up the phone.