"Why? Are you kicking me out?" Sun Li rolled his eyes and shouted reluctantly.
"No, why can't you hear good words? Although we and Zhao San have been angry now, the outcome has not been divided yet. You will be in danger if you follow us, you know?"
Liu Rui shouted impatiently.
"Why do you talk to brother sun?" I frowned and scolded Liu Rui. Although Sun Li came at a bad time, I still respect him. After all, if we get to that step in the future, we must also need people like Sun Li, and he was introduced by Liu Yong.
"It's okay, it's okay, I understand what you mean. Let me tell you the truth. I have no place to go now, so I came to you..." Sun Li was not angry with Liu Rui's words and explained with a smile.
"You have this thing and don't worry about where to go? One gram four hundred, why do you have eight thousand..." Liu Rui pointed to the * on the table and said incredulously.
"That's the white noodles I bought at the supermarket downstairs..." Sun Li's face was red with embarrassment.
"What... What! It's fucking white flour!" Liu Rui was stunned when he heard this sentence. Then he picked up the plastic bag and looked carefully. He found that it's really white flour.
"It's not brother sun. I have to say you. You say you're so old. We mothers who have listened to you sing here for half a night, and then you fool us with half a kilo of white flour. Do you think it's appropriate?" Liu Rui, with a clinker bag and an angry brain bag, is sweating and shivering at Sun Li.
"I'll buy some noodles and make dumplings at home..." Sun Li smiled and explained weakly.
"You make fucking dumplings and meat. Where's the meat?" Liu Rui shouted at sun with open teeth and claws.
"When I bought meat, I had no money..."
"Shit! I know how to eat dumplings when I'm so fucking virtuous..." Liu Rui was speechless.
"People, you have to be nice to yourself at any time..."
Sun Li said a word directly to Liu Ruigan. He threw down the clinker bag and sat on the sofa without saying a word.
"Well, brother sun, if you really want to stay, but I've told you everything. If something happens, you can't rely on me. After all, we haven't known each other for a long time. We certainly can't ask you to share weal and woe with us..."
After thinking about it, I think people like Sun Li should stay. Although I personally dislike drugs, he is like cigarettes. He knows it is harmful, but everyone is using it. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Since there is a market, someone will make money. We don't make this money, and others will make it, so if I can really get involved in this industry, I will definitely need someone like Sun Li.
"I'm not afraid of hard conditions! The icing on the cake is not well. It's love to send charcoal in the snow!" Sun Li nodded shyly.
"Ha ha, it's not hard..." I smiled, then stood up and said to some girls in the room: "you go out first..."
"Bye!" several girls smiled and waved at us in high heels, and then twisted their little hips out of the door.
"Bye! Meimoda!" the shameless Sun Li pouted his lips at the girl.
"Uncle, you are so cute..." seeing Sun Li's action, a girl in a miniskirt said in amazement.
"Ha ha, it's OK!" Sun Li smiled shyly.
"Take what, there's nothing wrong with the leaves. We're going out to work..." at this time, Meng Liang and they all stood up and said to me.
"OK!" I waved to them to go out.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the room, Liu Rui and Sun Li.
"You girls are so white..." Sun Li said, looking at the white long legs of the girls outside the house along the crack of the door.
"It's OK. It's all through my professional training. The most basic requirement of our girls here is that their legs are one meter long and white..." as Miss Liu Rui's spiritual mentor, Liu Rui was proud in an instant.
"Ha ha, this requirement is quite fucking harsh..." Sun Li wiped the saliva on his mouth, nodded and said.
"It's not harsh. It's mainly to cater to the guests. What I tell you about silk stockings, uniforms and poisonous dragons are all basic skills. The most important thing is that you have a good figure. If you look like Han Hong, you can't live in vain! I'm not bragging to you. Our girls have trained for three months before they take office, and basically passed my training Everyone looks like a fucking girl, but he feels like a wolf in bed. What's this called? It's acting! You spend money here. What you buy is not a * son, but a great sense of satisfaction in your heart and body! The one who wears the uniform is not a teacher, and the one who tells you math problems in bed is a fucking teacher! "
When it comes to the service of our harem, Liu Rui's eyes are fucking red. These things may be the most proud thing in his life.
"Cow! I've lived for so many years and seen so many night shows. You're the first one..." Sun Li gave Liu Rui a thumbs up in admiration. From his expression, I saw that he was really impressed.
"I tell you, these are all fur... If you stay in our harem for a long time in the future, you will know that many things are worth learning..." Liu Rui patted Sun Li on the shoulder and said earnestly.
"Hehe, I really study hard here. You lend me your girl to class there..." Sun Li said with some hesitation.
"Class is OK, but charge!"
"How to charge?" Sun Li thought for a moment and asked with his teeth.
"Fast food 800, full set 2000, prepare condoms yourself!"
"Shit, what fucking family can afford it!" Sun Li gave up the idea of learning after hearing the price.
"You can't be bitter, you can't be poor, you can't be poor, you can't be poor, education ah, brother sun! In order to study, it's worth spending some money! You can't refuse to study if you refuse anything!" Liu Rui saw that Sun Li gave up the idea of learning and hurriedly advised him.
"Brother, you don't have to say. If you're thirty or fifty, I'll spend all my energy on you, but 8200 is too far away for me..."
"Shit! Really have no money?" Liu Rui turned his eyes and didn't believe Sun Li's words.
"Brother, when I came here, I was a green man. I can't afford a bullet train..." Sun Li actually took out the train ticket.
"Shit, Bai fucking wasted half a day's feelings..." Liu Rui scolded silently, then sighed and walked out of the private room with a very disappointed expression.
……
After Liu Rui left, I took out my mobile phone and dialed Liu Yong.
"Hey, sir, what are you doing?" I asked with a smile.
"It's two o'clock in the fucking middle of the night. What do you think I can do! I eat shit..." Liu Yong almost roared and took the mobile phone away from my ear.
"Hehe, what are you doing eating that thing in the middle of the night? It's not delicious. It's all shit..." I smiled and said.
"Little bastard, have you had enough of your fucking life!" Liu Yong trembled with anger.
"No, sir, do you know Sun Li?" I glanced at Sun Li opposite me and whispered.
"... he went to look for you!" Liu Yongming was a little surprised when he heard the name Sun Li.
"Ah, come..." I nodded.
"Shit, last time he had to ask me if I could find something for him, I said casually. Maybe you can use him. Who knows he passed so soon..."
"That's all right, sir. It's all right. I just want to confirm with you." I understand Liu Yong's meaning, so I don't intend to continue to ask. Regardless of whether Liu Yong asked Sun Li to come or Sun Li himself, as long as Sun Li has no problem.
"OK, you have a good chat with him. He used to deal with drugs..."
"Well, I see."
Then I hung up the phone, looked at Sun Li, smiled and said, "don't mind, I just confirm."
"It's all right, I understand. Be careful about everything..." Sun Li waved his hand casually, and didn't seem to care about my behavior.
"That's OK, brother sun. It's so late today. I'll arrange a place for you to rest later. I'll arrange some work for you tomorrow. Will you see?" I stood up.
"I can do anything!"
After talking to Sun Li, I took him to a fast hotel near our back palace and opened a room for him with my ID card. Sun Li was very satisfied with my behavior. He didn't treat me as an outsider at all. When he left, he borrowed 500 yuan from me and said he wanted to find a young lady to relax. I don't think it's easy for an old light stick at his age, I took pity on him and lent it to him once.
After arranging Sun Li, I went directly back to the Hougong casino, which was close to more than 3 a.m.
"How did you arrange that old sun?" Liu Rui asked with his eyes askew when he saw me coming back.
"What the fuck is Lao sun, but also Bajie..." I scolded silently, and then sat down next to Liu Rui.
"No, what the hell does Sun Li do? What does he mean when he comes?" Liu Rui turned and looked at my face and asked.
"What do you think he does?" I asked with a smile.
"I think this man looks like a spy..." Liu Rui commented with his mouth tilted.
"I think so. I want to hit him when I see him..." Nanbei also said.
"Ha ha." I smiled and didn't speak.
I know that Liu Rui and the north and the South may dislike this Sun Li, because it's hard not to think about him at this time. It sounds good to come to help us, but it doesn't sound good to be sent by Liu Yong to monitor us.
Our businesses are getting bigger and bigger, and all the bars and casinos have been set up. Liu Yong also spent a lot of money on us, so I think even if Sun Li came to watch us, I have nothing to say. After all, drinking water doesn't forget the digger. All we have now is given by Liu Yong.
I don't know what the relationship between Sun Li and Liu Yong is, but I know Liu Yong won't hurt us, because no matter when Liu Yonghao is good, we can be good. Similarly, if we get better, Liu Yong must be no worse.
If we have to talk about our relationship with Liu Yong emotionally, I think it may be naive. After all, no one will treat us well for no reason. Liu Yong is, and so is Du Xianyang. To put it bluntly, Liu Yong is an investment for us. He is unwilling to leave H City, so he puts his hope on us, Don't ask us to carry forward his career. At least someone will mention the harem in the future and know that this is what Liu Yong left behind.
Although I'm relaxed about this, I'm afraid Liu Rui and they don't understand. We are all peers. When we meet something, we all discuss it. Whether Meng Liang, Liu Rui, Yuan Yuan, Yang Song, or Hui Nanbei, who later joined the old car depot, they all have a certain voice in our rear palace. Sometimes I don't speak well.
But what role will Sun Li, who suddenly joined us, play in our harem in the future?
If it's OK to help me with the drugs as he said, and if he interferes in our harem one day, how much right should I give him to speak?
Does every word he says represent Liu Yong?
These problems come to mind. Sometimes I think I may experience more and think more. Once you think more about people, you will feel very tired.
……
At 3 a.m., in a hotel in Yangon.
Wei Yiwen was lying on his side in bed alone in his clothes. The quiet room sounded intermittent snoring from time to time.
Outside, a funnel cut by black clothes with mineral water buckled on the door, and then listened carefully to the sound inside the house. Two or three minutes later, black clothes confirmed that the people in the house had fallen asleep.
"Creak!"
The old wooden door made a sound of rubbing the ground, and a figure walked into the house very quickly and quietly. After entering the house, the figure took out a pistol and a dagger directly from his backpack.
"Squeak!"
The figure closed the door very slowly, and then walked carefully into the house.
The figure was very experienced. He didn't go to the bed for the first time. He looked at the bathroom first and confirmed that there was no one in the bathroom. Then he went straight to the direction of getting into bed.
"Step...!"
The footsteps are light and steady, and the figure is very calm, but his face has begun to sweat at this time. After all, even if you have good psychological quality, you will be nervous. It has nothing to do with experience. He is guilty of being a thief. No matter how many years he has been a thief, he is still guilty of being a thief.
"Hoo Hoo! Pooh!"
At this time, Wei Yiwen still snores on the bed.
The figure walked gently to Wei Yiwen's side, then wiped the sweat on his head with his hand, and then directly inserted his hand under the pillow. He confirmed whether Wei Yiwen had hidden a weapon. After touching it for a circle, he found nothing. The figure slowly took his hand back.
"Pa!"
At this time, Wei Yiwen suddenly grabbed the figure's wrist, then directly raised the ashtray on the bedside table and suddenly smashed it into the back of the figure's hand.
"Bang!"
There was a crack in the bone.
"Ah!!"
The figure took back his palm, held his right hand in his left hand and screamed.
"Draft it? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Wei Yiwen scolded in a low voice, then sat up with a splash, waved the ashtray in his hand again, and hit the figure's head directly.
"Brush!"
The figure could not control the pain in his hand at this time, and quickly bowed his head to avoid the ashtray sweeping over.
"Fuck you!" Wei Yiwen scolded, then kicked him in the chest, and the figure flew out in an instant.
"Bang!"
"Jingle!"
The figure hit the wall, and the mural on the wall fell directly to the ground.
"Gudong!"
The figure rolled in place, then jumped forward directly, and the sharp dagger ran directly to Wei Yiwen.
"Pooh!"
The dagger pierced Wei Yiwen's chest, and the blood flowed out in an instant, but Wei Yiwen didn't hide at all and didn't step back. Raising his leg was a foot, which was directly stuffy on the figure's face.
"Bang!"
The young man who had just stood up was shot out again.
"Shit!"
The figure felt something was wrong and turned around to run in the direction of the door, but Wei Yiwen didn't have the opportunity to step on the figure's face.
"Hoo Hoo..." the figure was beaten by Wei Yiwen, a little confused, lying on the ground panting.
"Do you still want to run?" Wei Yiwen asked, picking up the pistol on the ground and looking at the figure.
"Hoo Hoo..." the figure looked at Wei Yiwen and said nothing.
"Still playing deep with me, isn't it?"
After shouting this sentence, Wei Yiwen directly rolled the bolt of the gun, and the pistol instantly stood on the temple of the figure.
"Wuwu..."
Seeing that Wei Yiwen wanted to really shoot, his figure struggled violently.
"Pa!"
Wei Yiwen grabbed the figure's chin and whispered, "give you a chance. I'll ask you and answer. All the answers are right. It can change your life."
"Woo woo!"
The figure suddenly nodded.
"You came here to kill me?" Wei Yiwen asked.
"Yes!" the figure nodded.
"Who let you come?" Wei Yiwen then asked.
"I... I don't know..." the figure's eyes dodged, obviously guilty.
"It's not easy for NIMA to give birth to you. You should know how to cherish life!" Wei Yiwen shouted with eyes staring at beads.
"Zhang... Zhang Yao asked me to come over!" the figure shouted quickly.
"Brush!"
Wei Yiwen gently moved his feet and turned back.
"Step on..."
When the figure saw Wei Yiwen let him go, he quickly stood up and ran outside. He was very flustered.
"Bang!"
Just as the figure's hand touched the door handle, Wei Yiwen twisted his eyebrows and fired.
"You answered wrong!"
Wei Yiwen whispered, then directly smashed open the window.
"Hoo Hoo..."
The cold wind was howling outside. Wei Yiwen stood on the window on the third floor, took a deep breath, and then jumped down directly.
"Bang!"
The sound of falling sounded outside, and in a moment Wei Yiwen disappeared into the street.
Wei Yiwen knew that if the figure answered Zhao San, it must be the person Zhang Yao was looking for. If he answered Zhang Yao, it must be the person Zhao San was looking for.
The reason is very simple. Whether Zhang Yao or Zhao San wants to find someone to kill him, then this person must be a professional who paid back the money. How can an ordinary professional kill know the name of the employer?
As Zhao San and Zhang Yao, it's impossible to tell the opposite person who he is if he wants to kill someone!
So since this person can answer this question just now, what does that mean?
That someone told him in advance!
……
Less than five minutes after Wei Yiwen ran out of the hotel, the police who heard the gunshot rushed over, but at this time, Wei Yiwen had run far away.
"Fuck, how does it hurt!" Wei Yiwen looked down at his bleeding chest, frowned and muttered, "I have to sew, or I have to bleed to death..."
Fifteen minutes later, on the street.
Because it was too late, there were no taxis on the street, not even private cars. Wei Yiwen looked at the distance while walking on the street.
"Didi!"
At this time, the lights on the street were on, and Wei Yiwen suddenly turned around. A train loaded with fruit was moving slowly in the middle of the road. It should be a vendor who went out to buy goods.
Wei Yiwen hurried to the road and stopped the running train with open arms.
"Pull out!" the truck driver stopped, opened the door and shouted.
"Shua!"
Wei Yiwen looked down at his chest and then whispered, "what the fuck are you talking about..."
"Pull out!" the driver saw that Wei Yiwen didn't speak and shouted repeatedly.
"Step on..."
Wei Yiwen walked to the driver with his head down, and then took out a pistol directly from his arms.
"Get off!" Wei Yiwen shouted at the driver with a frown.
"Ah, Guo mu..." when the driver saw Wei Yiwen holding the gun, he was stunned and shouted in a panic.
"Ah, your uncle!" Wei Yiwen scolded in a low voice, then directly dragged the driver down from the car, and then sat in the main driving position.
"Stand still, I'll return the car to you later..."
Wei Yiwen dropped this sentence and drove away directly.
……
Ten minutes later, Wei Yiwen searched the street for a long time, but he didn't find the clinic. He didn't dare to go to the hospital, so he had to drive aimlessly around the street.
"Shua!"
At this time, Wei Yiwen saw a store with a light box. He couldn't understand what was written on it, but the pattern was a puppy.
"It's like a fucking veterinary shop..." Wei Yiwen whispered, then drove the car closer. He observed carefully and found that it's really a fucking veterinary shop.
"Shit, veterinarians are the same as doctors..." Wei Yiwen comforted himself very much, and then got out of the car directly.
"Bang!"
Wei Yiwen opened the door and strode inside.
After entering the house, Wei Yiwen inspected and observed the situation in the house and found that a man in pajamas was watching TV.
When the man saw Wei Yiwen, he quickly stood up and said a lot of Burmese.
After listening for a long time, Wei Yiwen didn't fucking understand. Finally, he simply pulled open the man and walked in the direction of the medicine cabinet.
But the man pursued him and stopped in front of Wei Yiwen.
"Tired, hold the stick!" Wei Yiwen pointed to the man and tried to make his pronunciation closer to foreign languages.