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1911 The situation of Yufeng

After Ziran answered the phone, everyone rushed to the hospital.

...

In a building in Aijian Binjiang International, Dao L District, Northeast H City.

"...Brother Long, please arrange something for me. Haha, yes, you said I'm idle in the house every day, and that's not the case?" Yu Feng sat on the sofa with his shirtless face, holding the phone with a smile on his face.

"You are not suitable for showing up now." Brother Long said in a low voice: "Because you want the people in Rongfu to think that you have been silenced by the sand."

"...Then can I go to another place?" Yu Feng asked again after looking for the second best.

"Rong Mansion may not know that you have a problem, but can Sha Honggang not know now? You cheated him without anyone, no ghost, what do you think he will do?" Brother Long frowned and said, "I told you all the words. You are hiding here. There is our dormitory upstairs and a place for placing the bureau downstairs. If you really encounter any problems, you have no problem! But if you want to go to another place, no one can care about you, do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand, Brother Long!"

"Let's stay for a while. Don't walk around when you're fine. If you have any needs, call Xiaoli downstairs. Girl, Bing'er, he can arrange it for you." Brother Long once again instructed.

"Okay, Brother Long, then you can do it first."

"kindness!"

After saying that, the two hung up their phones.

"Pudong!"

After calling, Yu Feng felt as if he had no strength in his body. He collapsed on the sofa, rubbed his face hard and scolded: "When is this the fuck? I'm really suffering..."

After the scam, Yu Feng quickly fled to Northeast H City and cut off contact with all relatives and friends. He only told his friends to his grandfather who raised him.

Originally, Brother Long and another person had promised Yu Feng that as long as he got involved in this matter, not only would the money stolen from Rongfu belong to him, but Brother Long would also give him a considerable benefit fee, and would also arrange a position in the nightclub of H City that was definitely higher than that of Rongfu.

A total of more than one million yuan in bonuses, plus a job opportunity that is within reach, Yu Feng, a young man from the bottom of Rongfu, instantly lost his resistance! Because staying in Rongfu requires waiting for opportunities, needing to be qualified, and needing to not experience dangers again and again on his belt to slowly get closer to the core!

If it weren't for Brother Long, Yu Feng might have followed this trajectory, but with Brother Long, he felt that this trajectory was too slow, and he didn't know when he could make himself earn more than one million...

Yes, in the end, Yu Feng chose to fight and strive to explode when he was young!

But after coming to the Northeast, Yu Feng found that what Brother Long and the other person promised were completely different from the actual situation. Because he could clearly feel that the other party did not trust him at all, he would not really arrange any work for him at all. And Yu Feng had a very strong premonition that if he had not been careful, he would probably be silenced by Brother Long...

Whenever Yu Feng lies alone in bed, he once had the idea of ​​regret, but this idea just flashed through his mind and was ignored. Because the money in his cards exists in real life, is more realistic, and is within reach at the moment and can be controlled by himself.

After lying on the sofa and looking at the ceiling for a while, Yu Feng took out the K. powder in a small blue bag from the small iron box placed in the middle of the coffee table, sprinkled it on the tin foil, skillfully divided it into four small paths with a bank card, and finally rolled a piece of 100 yuan, rubbed it into a straw shape, inserted it into his nose, lowered his head to the K powder, and sucked four channels almost without stopping in the middle.

"Pudong!"

After sucking, Yu Feng lay on the sofa with his whole body twitching, rolling his eyes wildly.

...

Forty minutes later, Yu Feng, who was excited, did not notify his brother who was in the downstairs to put the office downstairs, changed his clothes and went downstairs, striding heavily to find an Internet cafe nearby, and walked in.

After sitting down, Yu Feng logged into the most popular video website in China while drinking a cold drink while crossing his legs. After skillfully getting on the big V vest, he quickly disappeared.

"Are you there, my dear?" Yu Feng sent a message to a very small video anchor.

"Wow, you disappeared, why don't you use QQ or something?" The female anchor replied quickly.

"It's a little bit of a problem. I can't use QQ or something for the time being. I'll give you a new one, let's use that connection." Yu Feng started to get along with the female anchor while he was idle.

"Didi!"

While the two were chatting, there were several friends on the video platform private Yu Feng, but after a rough glance, most of them did not reply, and only replied to a message from a friend in reality. Because the other party said, "Don't be invisible, Duoduo and I are connected to each other, and we know that you are online."

"What's wrong?" Yu Feng saw that the other party said so, and then replied to him.

"It's nothing, it's your master today..." In reality, my friend started talking to Yu Feng very quickly.

...

More than an hour later.

Under a cave in a bridge in the suburbs of Sjiazhuang, Sha Hong just came back and threw a few pieces of picked-up paper shells on the ground. Then she sat down cross-legged, took out the cigarette, took out disinfectant water to wash the wound on her legs.

Opposite, an old man, who was about seventy years old, had a very strong sour smell all over his body. He leaned against the wall behind him, drinking inferior white wine while chewing peanuts.

"Madman, just lend me a drink to wash the hole. Isn't disinfectant enough?" Sha Honggang shouted with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I'm not enough to drink!" the old man replied after a moment of fright.

"...I'll buy you a new bottle later, let's drink it together." Sha Honggang added again.

After a moment of froze, the old man reached out and handed over the bottle of wine.

"Crash!"

Sha Hong had just taken the wine bottle, looked up and down at the old man again, and asked casually: "Is there no home?"

"Home!" the old man responded in a muffled voice.

"Why are you still coming out to pick up rags?" Sha Honggang frowned.

"I didn't understand it." The old man's face turned rosy and burped: "I have eight children, why do I have to come out to pick up rags?"

"Don't you have a house?"

"I transferred the property to my younger son when I got married." The old man said concisely.

"…!" Sha Hong just fell silent for a long time and said with a frown: "After washing, I'll have some drinks with you when I finish washing!"

After cleaning the wound, Sha Hong had just bought wine and vegetables and started drinking with the old man. But when the old man fell asleep in the middle of the night, he left more than 3,000 cash himself and secretly threw it to the old man for 2,000 yuan. While quickly disappearing into the bridge cave, he muttered: "How to go to the Northeast?"

...

In the hospital.

"Sorry, we're trying our best." After the doctor walked out of Wen Keni's rescue room, he bowed to Ziran and others.
Chapter completed!
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