With money, Chen Mo moved from a small hotel of 60 yuan per night into a big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms. Each of the three had a room, with a rent of 1200 per month. He lived happily.

Since they went to the disco, Ma Liu and monkey have been fascinated by that place. They run there every day and sometimes don't come back all night.

But Chen Mo seldom goes. As the backbone of the three people, he can't play with things and lose his will.

After returning from the bar, Chen Mo has been troubled by "peeping". He can't talk to others. He can only think about the process of peeping each time, which will make him think of the exquisite and incredible, and he doesn't know whether it is Xia Kuang, a rich second generation or a junior.

For Chen Mo, it was a night of failure and an unforgettable night. To this end, he also checked the information about performance art.

The originator of performance art is a French artist. His representative work is free fall. As the name suggests, he is falling freely from a high building with open arms.

Does Xia Kuang want to imitate free fall? Chen Mo feels like, but he's not sure, because he can't figure out why Xia Kuang pulled herself up that day, and there's no air cushion downstairs. If she really falls, she will fall into meat patties.

In addition to thinking about peeping and Xia Kuang, Chen Mo is still planning his own work. If monks don't eat fast and chant Buddha, they don't do their job, and thieves are no exception.

He tasted the sweetness at the first time. This time he wanted to do a bigger job.

That day, Chen Mo was dragged to the bar by two obsessed lusters. The bar is different from the disco. In short, the cultural level of the bar is a little higher than that of the disco.

Ma Liu stabbed Chen Mo in the arm and said, "the quality of girls in the bar is much higher than that in the disco. Look at that."

Along the direction of Ma Liu's fingers, Chen Mo sure enough has a beautiful woman, but she has a master of famous flowers. Beside her is an elderly man with gray hair and a big back.

When Chen Mo looks over, the man also turns his head and looks at Chen mo. his eyes are smart. This feeling makes him feel uneasy inexplicably.

"Money is good. When are we doing a vote? We're running out of money recently." Ma Liu took a sip of wine.

Chen Mo takes back his eyes and says, "start when you find the right one. We can't do those chopping boards on the bus in the future. "

"In fact, we can find someone else to do the board cutting work, which has low risk and high water flow. Just send people out and sit at home and collect money. "

Chen Mo has not been in the business for a long time. He only knows some superficial things about the Tao here. He asked, "tell me about it."

Ma Liu immediately became interested and said, "we can buy some younger brothers and let them work."

"Buy a little brother?"

"Yes, now there are people who specialize in reselling younger brothers. They introduce jobs to those who just come out without food in reeducation through labor camps, prisons and shelters, and then sell them to those who need people to do dirty business. A person is not expensive, only a few hundred dollars. "

"You know a lot." Chen Mo praised.

"It's all told by the old bastard Zhang Aimin. I bought people with him once. I still have the phone number of my boss. I can contact him if necessary."

Chen Mo pondered for a moment and said, "I'll think about it."

Ma six face showed some disappointment. Chen Mu saw that he was busy changing a look that he did not care about. He said, "OK, you has the final say, I am just making a suggestion. Hey, the dance music starts. I'll fucking hop for a while. "

Watching Ma Liu mingle with the crowd and the monkey wants to go, Chen Mo pulls the monkey and asks, "did Liu Zi tell you anything recently?"

"In that respect?"

"Sales."

The monkey thought for a moment and said, "no, but he has spent a lot of money recently and lent me 10000."

Chen Mo wanted to remind the monkey to stop fooling around with Liuzi in the future, but he swallowed his words and asked, "did you send money home?"

"Send back 50000."

Chen Mo loosened the monkey's arm and said, "save some money and fill up the house first."

The monkey answered and immediately joined the dancing crowd. Chen Mo can't help shaking his head. They all say that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. It's true that the monkey is fooling around with Ma Liu. Sooner or later, something will happen.

Looking back, Chen Mo finds that there are more people around him. When he looks carefully, he turns out to be the big back he just looked at with himself. The beautiful woman standing next to Da Beitou also looked at Chen Mo intriguingly.

Chen Mo immediately knew that the two men were coming for him.

Big back put down the wine glass and sighed as soon as he exported: "little brother, you have a vision on your face."

"What are you talking about?" Chen Mo pretends not to hear clearly.

"Sit together?" Big back said.

Nothing to be courteous is not rape or theft, but Chen Mo wants to know what tricks the two strangers want to play, and says, "yes." After that, Chen Mo glanced at the girl next to him. The girl gave Chen Mo a disgusting look. It turned out to be a cold girl.

Big back looked at the girl, the girl immediately understood, went to the bar and asked for a box. Chen Mo carelessly followed big back into the box. As soon as the box door was closed, he immediately quieted down.

He sat on the sofa with his head on his back, patted beside him, motioned Chen Mo to sit down and said, "what do you call your little brother?"

"Chen Mo, Chen Dong, silent silence." Chen Mo sits down and blurts out, then involuntarily remembers the scene when he and Xia Kuang introduced each other.

"What do you call it?" Chen Mo asked.

"Ouyang is miles away. I think my little brother looks different from ordinary people. Meeting him is fate. I want to say to you. " He said frankly.

Outside the box, Chen Mo couldn't see each other clearly because of time constraints and flashing lights. Now he sat close, and he looked carefully at Ouyang, who didn't know where he came from.

Ouyang Wanli looks like he should be 50 or 60 years old. He is well maintained. There is no crease on his face. His hands are white and slender. If you don't look at his face, it's easy to think they are women's hands.

Chen Mo doesn't know how to read palms, but Chen Mo remembers that his dead father said that this kind of hand is expensive for boys and girls. If his hands are soft as cotton, it is even more expensive if they are not rich. Not to mention that the man's hand is really like his father's. But Chen Mo doesn't believe this, because facts have proved that his father has been stealing all his life, poor all his life, and died suddenly when he was old.

"Can you see?" Chen Mo pretends to be surprised, but he is secretly wary. Stealing is inferior among the three teachings, and it's worse than stealing.

Chen Mo's fake surprise made the girl standing aside frown because his performance was too clumsy.

Ouyang Wanli didn't mind. He still said calmly, "I know a little about one or two."

"Then tell me."

"You don't have heavy hair. Your hair is thin and thin, which is conducive to fame, and your beard is thick and hard. You have great ambition. The forehead is flawless, and the eyebrow is curved... "

Chen Mo has a big head listening to Ouyang's half worded words, but at least he is also a college graduate, so he can make do with it and understand it. In short, it gives people the feeling that it is a word, good; The three words are: very good.

Just as Chen Mo tried to pretend to be a devout listener, Ouyang Wanli suddenly turned and said, "but..."

Chen Mo's heart suddenly rejoiced, and the fox's tail finally came out.