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Four hundred and thirteen Want people to ask for money?

Outside a government compound in Sijiu City, Mr. Beile was wrapped in thick cloth on his hands. It was obvious that the blood was not dry and he was still ticking out.

Master Beile turned his head and looked around with a sneaky look for a long time, then reached out and picked up a stone on the ground and threw it out at a two-story building with lights on.

"Bang!" A crisp sound of glass breaking sounded, and then a young man's irritating voice sounded...

"Fuck you uncle... Who the hell is smashing our glass? Your mother is not righteous anymore..." As he cursed, a young man with a small hair tied up looked outside and saw Mr. Beile who was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm a ancestor, which third world have you just hit and come back from?" The young man said with a smile and mocking Master Beile.

"Don't talk bad to us, open the door!" Mr. Beile said as he looked around nervously.

After a while, the door of the two-story building was opened, and then the young man welcomed Mr. Beile into the house.

"Hey, Master Beile, this is a few years ago, after you didn't do it at my house, but you didn't even pass by. What kind of wind is blowing over you today?" The young man reached out to open a medical bag while continuing to tease Master Beile.

"Don't say it all, your old man and the old lady are both going to work, why don't you go to work?" Mr. Beile asked after tearing the thick cloth on his hand.

"How dare I go to work? Isn't my mother unable to see you at work? Don't you know that your old man is looking for you? Before leaving, my parents told me not to get involved in your affairs. I guess you are going to be a mess. Didn't I pretend to be sick and ask for leave from the unit?" The young man carefully lowered his head to disinfect the wound on Master Beile's hand.

"Don't mention Xiaoshuai in the fuck, you have to help me!" Mr. Beile said anxiously.

"What are you doing for you? I helped you get it for the old monkey in the south? That's simple. Let's take the special train and get it over!" The young man named Xiaoshuai said with a smile.

Mr. Beile grinned and felt the scorching pain after being sprinkled with disinfectant on his hands, saying, "Don't be fucking nonsense, are you still pretending to be confused with us? I fucking ask you to help me save people!"

After hearing Mr. Beile's words, Xiaoshuai stopped the movement in his hand, then threw the bandage into Mr. Beile's hand and said, "Gold, we are all young people who grew up under the roots of this imperial city. What is the situation at home? Is it unclear between us? I can help you, what after I help you? Our old man will follow me to eat water?"

When Mr. Beile heard the words of the novel, he actually knew that it would be difficult for anyone to ask for help from his current situation. So in desperation, Mr. Beile directly wrapped his hands around and said, "Forget it, you all protect yourself. What the hell do I have? I don't believe that the old man can break up. What's wrong with me? I'll leave now, and I won't add any burden to you!" Mr. Beile was about to leave.

Xiaoshuai was really angry when he saw Master Beile like this, so he reached out and stopped him and said, "Look at you, you didn't wait until the train station to get the two door gods in your house to catch the bag. Can't you stop at all?"

Master Beile turned around and looked at Xiaoshuai and couldn't help but smile and asked, "I just knew, you can't fucking watch me die!"

Xiaoshuai waved his hand irritably and said, "Don't mess with us with this emotional card. Gold, that's really that important to you? Who are you?"

"A bunch of thieves are pure buddies!" Mr. Beile said as he looked out the window.

"Aren't we pure?" Xiaoshuai looked at Master Beile and asked for some reason that he seemed to feel touched.

Mr. Beile smiled and turned his head to look at Xiaoshuai and said, "If one day, if you have made a big fucking thing, I can't help you, I dare to die with you so that you won't feel too lonely. Xiaoshuai, I can do it as soon as I say it, can you?"

Xiaoshuai felt a little shocked and murmured, "It's so bad!"

"Look, they all have all of them! Did I miss someone?" Mr. Beile asked again.

Xiaoshuai nodded, then walked to the table and picked up the phone. Before dialing, he turned his head and asked, "Among us, you have not been welcomed by us for a long time, because you don't want to play with us. You are going to find those so-called people with a strong sense of ​​the world. Jinzi, if you really think about it, I will help you!"

"Call it, what the hell is it!" Mr. Beile said directly on the sofa.

At the same time, in a unit in Sijiu City, you can see from the outside cordons and sentries standing guard that this place is not simple. Generally speaking, Sijiu City had already reached a certain level of prosperity at that time, but within the Second Ring Road, there was no sound of the roaring engine, the irritable whistle sound, and there was not even a serious car to take pictures. Basically, it was all red flags starting with red characters, and there were countless 28-bar bicycles representing the national conditions at that time.

In an inconspicuous small office in this unit, two middle-aged and elderly people in their fifties sat together.

"Lao Jin, you don't plan to fight on behalf of our local personnel this time for the change of teams?" A man in a straight Zhongshan suit asked at a middle-aged man in a suit.

"Hahaha...local? 9.6 million square kilometers are all local. Which of the older generation of standing committees is from the 49th city? Don't joke about Lao Ma!" said the middle-aged man named Lao Jin with a smile.

Lao Ma thought for a while and said, "Hey, this is fucking... Everyone says that it is easy to live in a country, but I can see it!"

"You are covered in scars on your body, and now you are getting a room of medals. What else do you want?" Lao Jin asked at Lao Ma.

"I don't want anything, I just feel a little bit of a pity. You mean that we have to give up our things? Isn't this a joke?" Lao Ma said helplessly after shaking his head.

"Okay, don't complain. I can listen to such words, but others can't listen to them..." When Lao Jin was relieved by Lao Ma, the harsh phone ringing on the table...

Lao Ma waved his hand and signaled Lao Jin, then reached out to answer the phone.

"Dad, I'm going to do a task!" said Xiaoshuai, the sender of Mr. Beile, on the other end of the phone.

"Where do you go?" Lao Ma asked with a frown.

"West!" Xiaoshuai said without hesitation.

"Damn it, I didn't tell you not to..."

Before Lao Ma finished speaking, Xiaoshuai directly snatched the words, "Dad, do you know the old monkey in the south?"

"Ah!" Lao Ma agreed and turned his head to look at Lao Jin, who lowered his head to drink tea and ignored him.

"The old monkey's grandson has now made some people to the west. Originally, some of the businesses there were made by Xiaojin, but now there is a rumor. I don't understand your affairs, but now my friends are in trouble now, can I not help me?" Xiao Shuai said with a foggy voice.

Lao Ma's heavy eyelids shook for a moment and said, "Do you have any idea about this?"

"It's so clear. If you don't talk about anything else, let's just grasp this matter. What did you think of your room medal for you? One general's success has been undone!" Xiaoshuai pointed his father again.

"Go, call me what you need!" Lao Ma hung up the phone after saying that.

At Xiaoshuai's house, Mr. Beile stood up with a smile and looked at Xiaoshuai and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What's the point? The old man asked me to fool me. I'll take someone there in person. What do you mean by saying you'll be done!" Xiaoshuai said helplessly.

"It's okay for me to want someone!" Mr. Beile looked at Xiaoshuai and said.

"You're not for business, or just for people?" Xiao Shuai Lin turned his head and asked again when he was about to go out.
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