Chapter 1465

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Ten minutes later, Duan Hui returned to the old car house.

"Old car, come here..." Duan huichong waved to the old car and said.

"Why?" the old car stood up and muttered.

"Xiao Ding has some goods in his hand. I want to accept them..." Duan Hui paused and said.

"What? Didn't I say not to do this?" the old car frowned.

"Just a little *..."

"OK, don't pull this..." the old car waved and refused.

"The middle seam is very big. I think we can get one. Aren't we short of money recently?" Duan Hui explained.

"Yes?" the old car hesitated. After all, he is short of money now, so he must want to make money.

"Trust me, the last one..." Duan Xin said with his teeth clenched.

"OK, go..."

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of BIA, I love BIA...!" Duan Hui turned his back, hummed in a very good mood, looked at the goods just arrived, shook his head and said: "Oh, the old car is timid. How much less do I earn if I don't do this job? I can double the 20000 yuan when I change hands... Ah!"

With that, Duan Hui returned to the old car's room and had a detailed discussion with the old car on how to sell *.

"Where the hell did you go to buy clothes and haven't come back yet?" at more than eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Rui and Yang Song have been out for a day.

"No, you call them. These fools can't lose them... Who dares to pick them up..." Meng Liang said while washing his feet.

I was about to take out the phone when two very attractive men appeared in our sight.

A self-cultivation flower shirt is spotless, a pair of black trousers and a pair of slippers. There is a glittering gold chain and a big back head around the neck. It looks like the dress of a social elder brother. It's so kind. Meng Liang and I wiped our eyes carefully before we saw that this person is Liu Rui and Yang Song.

"Shit, why do you two look like conjoined babies?" I stepped forward and said in shock.

"Fuck off, he looks like a thief. Who is the conjoined baby with him..." Liu Rui said dissatisfied.

"Yes, aren't you trying to bury people?" Yang Song shouted reluctantly.

"Where did you get the big gold chain?" Yuan Yuan asked suspiciously.

"We spent 30 yuan to cut five in the stall and prepared one for each of you!" Liu Rui said and took out two very thick necklaces from his pocket.

Meng Liang, Yuan Yuan and I took one. I weighed it gently. The weight was about the same as plastic. Then I saw that my hands were full of gold powder.

"Here you are. I don't wear it. People can't afford to lose this old face!" I silently returned the chain to him, and Yuan Yuan quickly returned it. Meng Liang threw it directly on the ground.

"If you don't bring it, I'll fucking bring it..." Liu Rui picked up the gold chain and put it all around his neck in one breath.

We all JB looked silly. At the moment, Liu Rui's neck was full of gold powder, just like his mother's eighteen little copper men.

"How the fuck would I know such a fool!" Meng Liang collapsed.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" at this time, the old car came and heard it with a smile.

"I was kind enough to buy them necklaces, but they didn't appreciate it... The dog bit LV Dongbin!" Liu Rui said angrily holding the gold necklace around his neck.

"Ha ha, you're going out tomorrow?" the old car looked at the dress of Liu Rui and Yang Song.

"Ah, what's the matter?" I nodded.

"Are you all going out?" the old car asked with a frown.

"What's the matter? Just tell me!" I can see that the old car must have something to do with us.

"I have a little work here tomorrow. I'm short of people..."

"Ah, well, let's go out another day and work with you tomorrow..." to tell you the truth, the old car belongs to our boss. It's too much for us to do nothing here every day. It's not easy to use our place. If we refuse it, it's not good. So I promised without thinking about it.

"No, one person is enough. You play your... I can't use it..."

"Then I'll go!" Meng Liang himself doesn't like to participate in such occasions. Besides, he has to take Liu Rui and Yang Song, so he doesn't like to go.

"That's OK. Tomorrow Liangzi, you go out with me to do something..." the old car nodded and agreed.

The next morning, the four of us took a taxi and prepared to go to the appointment place, Gran west point.

"Don't embarrass me when I see a woman later, you know?" I said very uneasily looking at Liu Rui and Yang Song.

"Oh, don't worry... Although your big Rui brother is a little debauchery at ordinary times, he is still very stable at the critical time. I am a little worried about Yang song now..." Liu Rui patted me on the shoulder and said with a sincere face.

"I'm more fucking stable than you..." Yang Song, sitting in the co pilot, turned back.

"That's good, that's good..." I was relieved to hear them say so.

At Gran West Point, we paid for the car and walked into the store. The decoration in the house was still very emotional, with light piano music. There were some couples talking about love around. The atmosphere was very relaxed and pleasant.

As soon as we entered the door, we saw that Susu and two girls were sitting at a large table in the corner. They saw us coming in and kept waving their hands.

"Liu Rui, Yang Song, you two should be normal. Don't be ashamed, please!" I whispered as I walked. Since they entered the house, they have looked around like a fucking thief who entered the bank warehouse.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is my good friend. This is Lin Yao and this is Zhang Ke!" Su Su introduced her friend in a generous manner.

I looked at the two girls carefully. Lin Yao is sexy. She has low chest, black perspective half sleeves, shawl and long hair. She looks charming. She has beautiful legs, wears silk stockings, and wears light makeup on her face. Her appearance is absolutely goddess level. She is basically equal to Su Su Su.

Zhang Ke belongs to the type of big sister next door. She is about 1.65. She looks very lovely and likable. She is full of the smell of big sister next door.

Before we could speak, Liu Rui took an elegant step and said solemnly, "Hello, sister Yao and sister Ke. My name is Liu Rui."

"Sister Yao, your sister! You're sister Yao! Can you speak?" Su Su was very dissatisfied and gave Liu Rui a white look. His impression of Liu Rui was not generally bad

"It doesn't matter, ha ha, Hello!" Lin Yao smiled at Liu Rui and shook his little hand.

"Hello, my name is Yang Song. They all call me handsome." Yang Song behaved normally when he arrived at this time.

"Hello, my name is Song Yuan..."

"You are the fool on the train..." Su stared at Yang Song for a while and finally remembered who he was.

"Er..." Yang Song is not good at listening to the whole person.

"Giggle! What fool?" Lin Yao and Zhang Ke asked with a smile.

"Nothing... Nothing, don't stand foolishly. Sit down, relax and don't be too restrained!" I sat down unsteadily and quickly untied the siege.

"You haven't introduced yourself! Who are you?" Lin Yao obviously likes talking and said to me.

"I'm Susu's husband!" I said brazenly.

"Are you being cheap again?" Jesus sat next to me and scolded.

"Ha ha, I know you. You are the one who chased Su Su on the train!" Zhang Ke smiled and really missed his big sister next door. He looked very easy-going.

"Yes, I asked for his mobile phone number..." Liu Rui sat down and replied carelessly.

"Can you talk less..." I kicked Liu Rui with my head down and scolded in a low voice.

"I helped you too..." Yang Song said faintly at this time.

"Hello, miss, this is your order. Please take your time!" a beautiful waiter said politely shortly after we sat down.

After the dishes were served, Liu Rui and Yang Song looked like a fucking pig running out of the fence. Other girls could start. They held a bowl of soup and divided it.

"Can you two pay attention? They haven't eaten yet?" I kicked them under the stool, blushed and whispered. Who knows, Yang Song looked at me and said in a loud voice: "waiter, do you have rice here? Give me a whole bowl!"

"Yes, give me a bowl too!" Liu Rui shouted.

Brush!

Everyone's eyes began to focus on our table. I was speechless and didn't respond much. After all, I was used to it. Yuan Yuan's eyes were straight and the three beauties stared at the boss. Obviously, I hadn't seen anyone asking for rice in a western restaurant.

"Sir... No... yes, this is a western restaurant..." the beautiful waiter was a little confused and his smile was a little stiff.

"Give me the whole steamed bread. I can't eat enough without staple food!" Liu Rui said calmly

"I don't have any steamed bread..."

"What kind of restaurant do you want? There's always noodles!" Yang Song shouted reluctantly.

"Do you need spaghetti?" the waiter whispered.

"No matter what kind of noodles he has, just noodles. You can make two bowls for me..." Liu Rui waved his hand and shouted indifferently.

"Ha ha, you two friends are very humorous!" Lin Yao laughed and told me.

"Cough... They are just more cheerful!" I said awkwardly.

"OK..." the waiter had a very good temper and left with a smile.

By noon, we were almost full.

"Leaves, go there later?" Yuan Yuan looked at me and asked.

"Shall we go singing later?" Su said with a big blink before I spoke.

"Well, well, I haven't sung for a long time!" Lin Yao and Zhang Ke immediately agreed.

"Do you guys have a problem?" Jesus asked when he saw that we didn't say anything.

"To tell you the truth, I also have some attainments in music..." Liu Rui burped and said deeply.

"Then let's sing..." Su Su raised his little ass and decided.

"Why don't we go to the old car and sing..." Yuan suggested.

"You can pull it down. The little bee is like a dangerous building. I have a sudden heart where I sleep every day. Let's sing a song. I'm afraid it will collapse..." I decided without thinking.

Four men and three women took two taxis and went to a mass selling concert hall. This kind of mass selling concert hall is generally small, but it is also relatively cheap. We charge on time. It is generally suitable for students or young white-collar workers. The concert hall seems to be very popular. Many cars are parked at the door.

As soon as I entered the concert hall, my first feeling was that there were too many people here, most of them were young people. We opened a medium bag at random.

"A penny!"

"Ho, hey, Ho!"

"It's hard to cross the ocean!"

"Ho, hey, Ho!"

"People paddle!"

"Ho, hey, Ho!"

"Start the sailboat!"

"Ho, hey, Ho!"

After Liu Rui and Yang Song entered the concert hall, they held a microphone and sang this very shocking song "people paddle a big boat"

After Liu Rui and them finished singing, Su Su picked up the microphone and ordered a song "I love you across the sea". It sounded very good. "People look good and sing so well. It's my daughter-in-law!" I looked at Su Su Su, who was seriously singing, and said with straight eyes.

"I think the singing is average... Not as good as us..." Liu Rui said casually, biting the apple.

"Roll the calf... I'll take you out later..." I'm not angry when I see Liu Rui now.

After singing for a while, everyone let go without any restraint. A group of people gathered around the table and began to play the truth adventure

The other end.

The old car, Duan Hui and Meng Liang drove to the newly opened Bailemen disco.

"Old car, what are we doing?" after getting off the bus, Meng Liang found that the old car hadn't told himself why he came today.

"Take this..." the old car reached out and handed Meng Liang a walkie talkie.

"What's the use?" Meng Liang said vaguely looking at the walkie talkie.

"You'll be here to help us watch the police. Once there's any movement, you'll call us on the walkie talkie, okay?"

"I see..." Meng Liang looked at the walkie talkie and nodded. Obviously, the old car didn't want to tell him what they were going to do. Meng Liang has always been very sensible. He doesn't inquire about what he should know or shouldn't know, so he just doesn't ask.

"OK, let's go..." the old car patted Meng Liang on the shoulder, bowed his head, carried a backpack and walked into the Baile gate with Duan Hui.

"Go in and keep a low profile, mainly sell goods, and leave when you're finished. Don't * wander around!" the old car whispered to Duan Hui.

"You don't have to tell me about this..."

After the old car and Duan Hui entered the Bailemen, they carefully took out the * in their bag and hid it in their arms. Then they went north and south, shuttling between the men and women on the dance floor.

"Buddy, * do you want it?" Duan Hui asked a young man with his head down and flattery.

"Shua!" the young man looked up at Duan Hui and said, "how much is it?"

"Eighty one..." Duan Hui blinked.

"It's very cheap, can't it be fake?" the young man asked with some doubt as soon as he heard that the price was acceptable.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely good..."

"OK, give me five..." after that, the young man took out four grandpa Mao from his wallet. Duan Hui also took out four * from his arms and handed them over.

Just then, a bald man with one hand in his pocket strolled out around the dance floor without expression and suddenly found Duan Hui who was trading.

"Hula!"

The bald man took out his cell phone and whispered, "come here. It seems that there are people selling medicine."

When the bald man called, his eyes kept staring at Duan Hui, but Duan Hui didn't know it.

A minute later, seven or eight security guards rushed in and ran to the bald man. The head whispered, "where is the man?"

"Just the one in white, grab it for me..." bareheaded pointed to Duan Hui not far away.

"Hula!"

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people rushed up and grabbed it directly!

"Fuck your mother, who asked you to buy medicine?" a security guard grabbed Duan Hui's hair and kicked him directly against the wall.

For a moment, the dance floor was in chaos. Seven or eight people beat Duan Hui fiercely and dragged him to the corridor outside the dance floor.

Bald and expressionless, he glanced at the messy dance floor and said to himself, "I'm so fucking bold..."

The old car turned around and saw Duan Hui caught. He quickly threw down his backpack, picked up a beer bottle and rushed in the direction of Duan Hui.

At the moment, the dance floor is about to be blocked and very chaotic.

"Fuck your mother, who JB moved my friend?" the old car stepped into Duan Hui's side and asked.

"Who the fuck are you?" shouted the security guard.

"Your mother is a B! Why do you beat people?" the old car reached out and threw a wine bottle at the head of the security guard opposite.

"Pa!"

The security guard turned sideways and shouted, "fuck your mother, catch it together, partner!"

"Hula!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of security guards immediately surrounded the old car and Duan Hui.

"Run, miss him? What!"

The old car pulled Duan Hui lying on the ground and ran crazy to the crowd. Because there were a large number of people on the dance floor, the old car and Duan Hui threw away the security guard behind in a moment!

"Bang!"

The bald man slapped on the coffee table in the card seat, bit his teeth and scolded, "this fucking waste..." then rushed into the crowd and chased the old car in the direction they ran away.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

In the process of chasing, they smashed many things on the dance floor and broke beer bottles.

"Run quickly!" after the old car ran out of the disco, he quickly shouted Meng Liang, squatting at the intersection to watch.

"What's going on?" Meng Liang shouted while he was neck.

At this time, the bald man also rushed out, kicked the old car directly, then pulled up his neck and collar, and shook his hands with two mouths!

At the same time, Duan Hui was also pressed on the ground by others and beaten violently.

Meng Liang saw that the old car was pressed on the ground. He quickly picked up a brick from the ground and ran in the direction of the old car.

"Fuck your mother, why do you hit people?" Meng Liang was very fierce. He took a big brick and patted it on his bald head. He banged twice and directly dried his flesh and blood.

"Draft it, call me..." looked at Meng Liang behind him, covered his head and scolded.

In an instant, more than ten people rushed out of the disco, punching and kicking old Che Duanhui lying on the ground and Meng Liang with bricks.

"All right!" three minutes later, the bald man covered his head with a towel.

"Where did you come from?" the bald man's eyes flushed, bowed his head and asked the old car.

"Little bee KTV's!" the old car sat on the ground and said.

"Bang!"

The bald man kicked the old car in the face, then gritted his teeth and said, "shit, your cow B is broken! Take me as a vegetable market, isn't it?"

"We don't know the rules!" said the old car.

"I'll tell you later, what's the rule!" the bald man threw down a sentence and shouted to the security guard: "these three all go to my basement!"

"Don't be around here and affect the guests," the bald head continued.

"Ah..." they nodded.

Basement.

"What's your name?" he asked, wiping the blood on his head and looking down at Meng Liang.

"Meng Liang!"

"You're very cruel. I took this picture for me..." the bald head said again.

"..." Meng Liang squatted in the corner and didn't speak.

"Do you two know that I don't allow you to sell medicine? The disco has only been open for a few fucking days. Do you two give me fucking eye medicine?" the bald head saw Meng Liang not talking and looking at the old car expressionless, and Duan Hui asked again.

"Brother, we don't know..." the old car whispered back with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Ha ha, I don't know. You can't just forget it because you don't know..."

"Brother, what do you say?" the old car continued.

"Thirty thousand compensation and twenty thousand medical treatment will be delivered before noon tomorrow. Don't think about running. In H City, I have countless ways to make your life worse than death!" the bald man said very rampantly.

"Man, if I had 50000, I wouldn't have to sell this..." the old car whispered.

"Don't fucking tell me how poor you are. I didn't make you poor, brother!" he said, and walked out of the basement without looking back.

After leaving bareheaded, the three of the old Che Duanhui helped each other out of the basement of the disco.

"I shouldn't fucking take this job... Where the hell can I get 50000 yuan for him!" Duan Hui scolded himself after he walked out of the basement.

"Come on, what the hell is the use of saying this... Let's find a clinic to wrap it up first!" the old car was not in a high mood.

Meng Liang on one side bowed his head and held his hands tightly.

At the other end, at the gate of Baile gate

"It's too big. I love you too much. These fools don't recognize their mother... It's too fucking relieved..." Zhang Shuai looked at the old car and took out his mobile phone after they left.

"Hello, brother Zhang, I'm a car..."

"Do you think you can lend me some money..."

"Ah, fifty thousand is enough..."

"What, it's out of town. OK, brother, contact another day..."

After they found a clinic and simply bandaged it, they began to take out their mobile phone and keep dialing the number. The above conversation was repeated ten times, but the results were the same.

The old car put down his cell phone and rubbed his face reluctantly. There are many brothers with money and wine. In case of emergency, he has never seen anyone. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. It is difficult to walk in a society without money. There are a group of dogs behind money. In fact, sometimes we should think about whether those so-called friends can help you in case of an accident or hide when they say something.

Don't fucking have to let reality give you a mouth, you know how hypocritical society is, don't fucking have to let the so-called friends hurt you nothing, you know that people can be described as hypocritical.

"These grandchildren... When it comes to borrowing money, it's all fucking business. Either their mother died or their daughter-in-law had an abortion..." when the old car called, Duan Xin was not idle and kept calling.

"No, I'll mortgage my car tomorrow. Let's get together with a small loan..." the old car sighed and said helplessly.

"What shall we drive when the car arrives?" Duan Hui was stunned.