Ye Wumian watched Mao bear get on a black SUV and left. Instead of leaving immediately, he stood there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
What Mao Xiong said just now flashed a light in his mind and an idea flashed in his mind: can we cooperate with the Maoxiong group for a long time? They are the local snakes in Fenghai city. Some things are not convenient to deal with in the open. It's just right for them.
Ye Wumian thought about the possibility of this matter, but for a moment there was no clue.
After all, the idea is not the same as the actual operation, and the actual operation is much more difficult. In particular, dealing with gangsters requires a lot of brain power and energy, and ye Wuqian does not have so much time.
Most of all, it seems that it is not worthwhile to do so.
In this way, the idea of some stillborn momentum.
You are looking at the scenery, and the people who see the scenery are looking at you.
Just as ye Wuxiang was thinking about something, in a landscape forest more than 100 meters away from him, there was a SLR Lens that was aiming at him all the time, flashing quietly.
The camera captured the whole process of Ye Wuqian's meeting with the hairy bear without missing the details.
"I wipe, this bastard is really not simple. He has connections with the gangsters in Fenghai City, and I don't know what business they are doing? This is a big discovery. I'll check it out later. If I really want to find out anything, I can sell it for a good price. Hehe
In the Bush, a man in a T-shirt and jeans, with a middle profile, took back his camera and sat on the lawn, looking at his photos casually.
In the camera, even ye Wumian's action of handing Mao Xiong's bank card is very clear.
The stroke man's mouth showed contentment, and philistine smile as if he had taken advantage of something.
He a pair of single eyelid small eyes are slightly narrowed up, some of the smile cheap, can be described with flying eyebrows.
Zhongfen man looks at the photos on the camera, and his small eyes emit fine light, which is similar to the feeling of opening one's eyes to money. It seems that what he is looking at is not a photo, but a stack of colorful banknotes.
"Tut Tut, ye Wuwu, ye Wuwu, who are you? When I find out all of you, I must have a good bargain with young master Zuo. Now it's about to be distributed. Once you have done this, you will not have to worry about food and drink. "
The man licked his lips with his tongue. His face was excited, and his eyes were moving flexibly. Obviously, he was a human spirit.
However, he thought about how much money he could get from the "left young master" in his mouth. He did not feel that the danger was approaching.
"Hi, man. What are you looking at?" Ye Wuque did not know when he had reached the edge of the bush. He crouched down curiously and said hello to the wind head sitting on the ground with the softest voice.
Zhongfengtou is so engrossed in masturbation that it doesn't react for a while.
He took a picture of his thigh with contentment, and raised his hand to the SLR camera, which made him closer to ye Wuque, as if it were a treasure.
He was so excited by the coming happiness that he was about to faint. He wanted someone to share it with him immediately. He didn't expect to be on guard against people: "Oh, man, I'll tell you, this is the photo I took just now. How about it? Is there a level? I'll tell you, it's expensive, but the effect of taking pictures is really good. "
Ye Wuque grinned and saw that the protagonist in the camera was himself, and his face changed.
However, he did not immediately make a statement, but pretended to take a serious look and joked: "is this your photo? I said, man, your photography skills are really bad, thanks to such good equipment.
You see, you almost can't recognize a good-looking guy from others, OK? You really need to practice your photography. Are you from the photography enthusiasts association? It's quite like that when you take a picture. "
Zhongfen man still did not look back, or immersed in his own world. After hearing ye Wumian's words, he disdained to curl his mouth and lift his hair. Then he continued: "what do you know? I'm not a photographer's Association. I am Forget it. I won't tell you. You know what? It's not a picture, it's a good thing! "
Good stuff?
Ye Wumian raised his eyebrows and asked, "brother, can you stop talking nonsense? It's not a picture. It's a ghost. What's a good thing? What you take is not a beautiful woman. Can a picture of a man sell for money? I see. Do you have any special hobbies? Hey, hey. "
"Go away, why are your thoughts so dirty? I tell you these photos can be exchanged for money. What do you know Well, why should I tell you so much... "
The man finally realized that he seemed to say too much, and he also recognized that ye Wuqian's voice was not his familiar voice.
He just looked back to see who the boring guy was talking to for a long time.
When he saw that there was no lack of leaves, it seemed that he couldn't believe it. But his mouth slowly widened, a look of guilty, look more and more peevish, eyes twinkle as if suffering from occupational disease."You, you, you You "that person, you still can't speak for a long time, and the SLR in your hand has dropped.
Ye Wumian was quick and quick. He reached out and grabbed the falling camera. He said, "Oh, what a pity that your good equipment has been broken? I just heard you say it's money, right? If you have any way to make money, share it with me. If you have money, you can make it together. "
The leaf does not lack to smile very bright, has once every time ponders in the hand the single reflex.
That in the limelight has been staring at ye Wuque's hand's SLR, with ye Wuque's movements up and down, he is heartbroken to death, and his face is tangled.
He gave a ha ha, scratched his head unnaturally, and said with a smile: "man, you're joking. I'm just an ordinary photographer. These are just some ordinary photos. How can money be.
These are just experimental photos for me to hone my photography skills. There is no way to get money at all. You must have heard me wrong just now, really!
By the way, can you put my camera down first? To tell you the truth, it's expensive. I'm afraid you'll drop it.
Man, you don't know, man, in order to save money to buy this camera, I spent more than a semester chewing instant noodles to save it. Oh, man, you scared me to death. Can you be more careful?
What's the matter? Let's sit down and have a good talk. Will you put the camera down first? "
The head of the stroke stretched out his hand, and his face was pitiful.
He held the camera, ready to rescue at any time, his poor camera. If it really falls down and breaks, it will really hurt.
Ye Wuqi said with a bad smile: "Oh, it is. It turns out that you are a photography enthusiast. Tut, the more I see you, the more obscene you are. The more I see you, the more you look like a pervert who secretly takes pictures? "
Ye Wuqi looked up and down at zhongfengtou, even though, with a disgusted look on his face, he said: "can normal people take photos in this position? Do normal people hide in the grass to take pictures? You're not Galen.
And, most importantly. If you don't take a picture of me, you'll be scolded. But who's wrong with you, you bastard? You're secretly photographing me
Ye Wuqi shivered a few times and felt goosebumps all over his body. He stepped back two steps and looked at zhongfengtou with strange eyes: "what do you really want to do? What am I doing? Tell me the truth quickly, or you will continue to eat instant noodles for another semester. "
Said leaves without lack of high hold up the camera in the hand, posture to fall.