Chapter 1269

The pillar is a good big brother after all. Even if Xiao Li banger came to his head, even if Xiao Li banger took off, he even looked down on him.

But he was still persuading little plum.

Tell him not to be too stupid.

Although the words are not pleasant to hear, the truth is that it is true that little plum can't understand it.

There are two kinds of people in Xiao Li's eyes, one is a person who doesn't sing, and the other is a person who doesn't sing.

Now in his eyes, the pillar is that kind of person,

Besides, it's a little boundless.

Now little plums are big brothers. How dare he come out and steal the smoke from his mouth?

Don't you give him face here?

Didn't it embarrass him?

Didn't you let him lose face in front of them?

Xiao Lizi can't do anything else, but if you want to say boo se, no one is his opponent, and Hong Zi can't.

The post's persuasion, the little plum took it as a provocation.

With a sneer, he slowly stretched out his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of the post, then took one out and lit it again.

That way, arrogance to the extreme.

Call~

He even spit a cigarette at the post.

"Pillar, I have the capital to bang. Some people want to bang. Can they get up? Are you right?"

Little plum, this is about the pillar!

He looks down on the pillars now.

I feel different from the rank of the column.

There is a lot of affection between Zhu Zhu and Hongzi. After all, Hong Zi has been with him for so long. Zhu Zhu is a person who talks about love, but he has no affection with Xiao Li.

Little brother's little brother, even less time to meet.

In the face of little plum's provocation, the pillar didn't go on honestly this time.

But he left a face for the little plum.

He put the child's thigh thick arm on the little plum's shoulder, hugged him and exerted himself in the dark.

It's no exaggeration that a little plum can kill ten of him alone.

The pillar was more and more hard, and the little plum's face was more and more ugly.

The strength of the pillar made him feel a little short of breath.

Make him feel that his breathing is limited.

I'm kidding! If the pillar wants to kill the little plum, now just stick his hand on his throat and then make a gentle effort.

With a bang, little plum went to see the king of hell!

In the eyes of the pillar, he was like a chicken.

It took no effort to crush him.

However, little plum was a boo. He didn't want to lose face in front of them, so he pretended to be calm and had a cigarette in one hand.

"Little plum, don't forget how you trembled when you were crying, you know?"

"...." little plum didn't speak. Facing the words of the pillar, he didn't know how to answer.

This is what happened when Zhang Wen blocked the night scene that day.

That's quite a little plum in the face.

If there were no pillars that day, the little plum would be really dangerous.

Don't say that. Zhang Wen took people to the construction site to find little plums that day. It was very dangerous. Don't say little plums. Even mustache scared them very much.

Zhang Wen, it's really powerful.

It is indeed a divine existence.

People can't be afraid or not.

Seeing that the little plum didn't speak, the pillar secretly increased a bit of strength and said, "do you hear?"

A burst of pain made Xiao Li tremble all over, and a layer of cold sweat came out of his forehead. Now if you don't know, the pillar will kill him in the next second.

"I know, I know..."

"I don't care what you do in front of others, but don't be so sad in front of me, or I'll kill you even if I'm in a bad mood," the pillar continued.

This frightened little plum all over.

Seeing that his face had changed, the pillar slowly lightened his strength and said, "also, be careful of Zhang Wen."

Then he turned and left.

Left a surprised little plum.

He looked around as if he had lost his soul.

See if there is a figure of Zhang Wen.

He thought Zhang Wen was hiding in the dark now!

I'll rush over and stab him at any time!

Isn't he finished?

"Brother Li, what are you looking at?" seeing that the pillars were gone, the little plum looked around in horror, and the little beard came and asked.

Little plum regained his expression and shook his head and said, "it's all right, nothing."

"Oh..." moustache looked at him coldly.

……

In the office of Wanfeng group, Hongzi strode in.

Boss Wang is working here.

Seeing Hong Zi coming in, he motioned Hong Zi to sit down.

Hong Zi dragged a lame leg and sat down.

"Brother, I just touched the pillar," said Hong Zi.

Boss Wang nodded. The pillar just went down. Can't you touch it?

However, he wanted to see what the expression on his face was when Zhu met Hong Zi, his former subordinate, and how Zhu thought when he saw Hong Zi's step-by-step rise.

Boss Wang sneered.

"What's the matter? Guilty?"

Hong Zi shook his head: "no, I'm afraid he's doing something?"

When Hong Zi said this, boss Wang knew what he meant.

Generally, if you take the initiative to say that you are not afraid, you are afraid in your heart. Generally, when you fight, you report yourself backstage first, which is a sign of fear.

Hongzi, that's it.

After following the pillar for so long and being shrouded in the shade of the pillar for so long, if you are not afraid, it is a lie. Hong Zi knows everything about the pillar when he is around the pillar.

God of war pillar, this is not built.

Plus now Hong Zi is Hong lame, can't you weigh it in your heart?

Can you not hesitate?

"But big brother, I think things have to speed up," said Hong Zi.

"Oh?" this makes boss Wang feel very interesting. Isn't Hong Zi procrastinating all the time? Today, why do you suddenly feel that you need to speed up your pace? Is it because the column puts too much pressure on him?

Or is it because he is in an urgent mood?

But these boss Wang don't care. What he cares about is how to do it and when Hong Zi will do it. For him, the sooner the better.

In fact, Hongzi also has his own small abacus in his heart.

He wanted to do it quickly because he knew he had no bottom in his heart.

He has no knowledge of small plums.

I always think this little plum will go too far step by step, play a big knife in front of him, and finally don't even bird him.

Not for him, so who does he frame it for?

Seeing that little plum is getting worse and worse day by day, of course he has to speed up his pace.

It must be done before the little plum turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone.

Little plum is already a tool in his eyes.

This tool must be thrown away when it is used up!