“……”
Without speaking, sun Lei silently picked up his crutch and walked to the door step by step.
"Are your legs and feet all right?" at this time, Zhao San opened his eyes and asked abruptly.
"Ha ha, nothing!" Sun Lei sneered, shook his head and slowly walked out of Zhao San's office.
……
At the other end, after Gao Jia talked to Zhao San on the phone, she was in a very good mood and said to Guan, "fuck, Zhao San finally spit out!"
"Seven hundred?" when he called, the pipe was always nearby, so he knew what price Gao Jia wanted.
"Well, it's taking off this time!" Gao Jia nodded, then stood up excitedly and walked out of the room.
"What are you doing?" the pipe shouted behind his back.
"I'll see my God of wealth!" Gao Jiatou walked out of the bedroom without looking back, and then went directly to the basement.
After arriving in the basement, Gao Jia found that Niu Lei, Hu Zi and Zhao Si were squatting together and playing poker.
"Do you want two?" Zhao Si shouted at Niu Lei with poker in his hands.
"Draft it, blow it up!" Niu Lei took out two Xiao Wang's cards as soon as he was excited.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Gao Jia came forward and pouted on Niu Lei's ass.
"Brother Jia!" said Niu Lei, who was kicked a somersault, stood up and rubbed his ass.
"Who asked you to take him to play poker?" Gao Jia asked, knocking at the poker on the table.
"Idle is also idle..." Niu Lei answered in a low voice with his head down.
"Can you do some fucking business while you're idle!"
"I have nothing serious to do this day..."
"Roll the calf, it's fucking annoying to see you..." Gao Jia scolded helplessly.
"Aren't they all idle and nothing?" Niu Lei was a little wronged and then said mildly.
"When you're free, you'll pick up the JB hair..." Gao Jia turned her head and said to Zhao Si Liang, "and you, can you be a little aware of being a hostage? Look who's fighting the landlord with his gangster..."
"They have to let me play..." Zhao Si replied weakly.
"Let you play! They are also fools. Can you give them money if they lose?"
"I won..."
"That's even more stupid. Where will you spend your money if you win? Stop inking and tie him up!" Gao Jia glared at Zhao Si and then said to the tiger.
"If it's not my eldest brother, I'll fight against the landlord. I won't run away, so I won't treat me like this?" Zhao Si liang thought Gao Jia was going to hit him again and shouted.
"It's not about fighting the landlord. Your father promised to take the money. On the last night, you cooperate. What should you do tomorrow..."
"Really?" Zhao Si Liang asked a little strangely.
"I have nothing to tell you?" Gao Jia kicked Zhao Si and said.
"Well, come on, tie me up! Hurry up, you can leave this place. The light in your house is too bright. It hurts my eyes every day. I suggest you change it..."
Zhao Si Liang took the initiative to sit in the chair, and very cooperatively raised his hands. White foam appeared at the corners of his mouth and talked about it.
After the tiger tied Zhao Si Liang, he went to Gao Jia and asked, "can we get the money tomorrow?"
"Must!" Gao Jia lit a cigarette and smiled.
"Ha ha, that's great. The hard days are over..."
"Why? Are you still in mood?" Gao Jia asked.
"Can I stay with these two fools every day without emotion?" the tiger rolled his eyes.
"Ha ha, I'm here to watch with you today. We sleep in three rounds..."
Before Gao Jia finished, Zhao Si shouted foolishly, "brother, sleep with me?"
"Roll the calf!" Gao Jia scolded irritably, and then said, "let's be careful today. Just get the money tomorrow. I'll take you out for a good walk..."
"Brother, I want to go to Dongguan..." Niu Lei squatted on the ground and said shyly.
"Look after your illness first..." Gao Jia was speechless.
"All right!" Niu Lei nodded obediently.
"What disease?" Zhao Si Liang asked again at this time.
"Roll the calf!" Niu Lei said this time.
"Man, give me a cigarette?" Zhao Si Liang and Niu Lei have become familiar these days, so he is afraid of Gao Jia but not Niu Lei.
"How many cigarettes did you smoke when you fucking came here..." Niu Lei took out a cigarette and threw it to Zhao Si Liang.
"This cigarette is good. I'll smoke it in the future." Zhao Si Liang smiled at the white wolf in his hand.
"Ha ha, you won't enjoy happiness..." Gao Jia shook her head speechless.
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At the same time, outside the yard, an old Passat quietly stopped at the roadside. There were two people in the car, one tall and one short, but they couldn't see clearly.
"Brother, this is it." there was no light in the car. There was no light at all. The co pilot's short man pointed to the yard in front of him and said.
"Are you sure?" the tall man in charge of the driver asked in some doubt.
"Sure, it must be here! I've been observing this yard for several days. It's very suspicious!"
"All right! Get off!" the tall man nodded.
"Bang!"
The short man pulled the door open and was about to get off.
"Keep your fucking voice down and let people hear..."
The tall man shouted in a low voice.
"Sorry, a little excited!"
The short man got out of the car, bent over and smiled, and then gently closed the door.
"We'll go through the back door and split up..."
The two hid at the foot of the courtyard wall. One held a map in his hand and made a simple gesture with the help of the weak light of his mobile phone.
"Brother, why do you want to separate?" the short man scratched his head and asked.
"You're fucking stupid. The switch is so far from the basement. Can you get there?" the tall man explained with a broken expression.
"Ah, such a thing!" the short man nodded thoughtfully.
"It's so fucking hard to cooperate with you..."
"Brother, you'll make do with me..." the short man smiled and said.
"You go to the basement later and I'll turn off the switch, okay?" the tall man took out the map again, pointed to the location of the basement and said.
"Elder brother, I heard that these people seem to have guns in their hands..." the short man said weakly.
"What do you mean?" the tall man stared.
"I dare not go!" the short man was very honest.
"Damn thing, you take care of the switch. I'll go to the basement..."
"That's a good idea!" the short man nodded immediately.
"Shit, look at your b-shape!" the tall man collected the map, and then took out two pliers, a pistol, a knife and a night vision from his handbag.
"I've been timid since I was a child..."
"Do you know how to turn off the switch?" the tall man threw the iron pliers to the short man and asked in a low voice.
"Yes!" the short man put away his pliers and nodded back.
"All right, let's go!"
The tall man pinned the pistol to his waist, then stepped back, ran up and ran directly to the wall.
"Pa!"
The tall man jumped into the hospital with a very low voice. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly heard a voice.
"Brother, you drag me, I can't go up!" the short man stood outside the yard, looking at the wall more than two meters high, and shouted.
"Shit, I forgot you..." the tall man patted on the forehead and then climbed onto the wall.
"Come on!" the tall man leaned down on the wall and reached out to the short man underground.
The short man tentatively jumped on the Wall twice, but the chassis was too low to touch the tall hand.
"Brother, come down a little more... I can't reach it!" the short man said a little embarrassed.
"Oh, shit, why did I bring you out..." the tall man scolded in a very speechless way, and then he leaned down again.
The short one grabbed the tall one's hand. The tall one tried hard and directly carried it up.
"Poop!"
The short man didn't stand firm on the wall and fell directly.
"Oh, shit!"
The tall man stood on the wall and covered his face.
"Fuck, I fell to death..." the short man stood up and rubbed his ass, grinning.
"Pa!"
The tall man jumped down and covered the short man's mouth.
"Don't fucking talk and die!"
The short eyed boss looked at the tall one in panic.
"You turn off the switch later and I'll find someone. Do you understand?"
The short man nodded.
A minute later, they separated and walked quietly into the yard.
"Brother, which do I cut for the yellow line and the red line?"
Less than ten meters apart, the short man suddenly turned back and shouted.
"Cut NIMA B!"
The tall man scolded impatiently, and then moved to the basement.
"Why do you swear? Don't you do that in TV dramas?"
The short man muttered puzzled, and then walked in the direction of the switch.
Gao Jia's yard belongs to the countryside, and the line facilities are quite old. They don't want to have one meter in the city. They put several meters together, and then put a cement pole, that is, a wire pole, in the middle of the yard.