After the strong man walked around the house, he returned home in less than twenty minutes, while the Nissan van was parked on the small road not far from his doorstep.

"...We followed him as soon as we got here. "The middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot in the car opened his mouth and asked, "I don't think he is abnormal. If not, I can just make him go back."

"Don't make any noise."

"clear!"

After speaking, the two hung up the phone.

...

"Bang!"

The unshaven strong man stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. Before he could walk in, he shouted: "Is there any food to eat?"

"We're done." A housewife in the bedroom responded without raising her head while knitting her sweater: "You can buy some for yourself and take care of it."

"Mom, I won't come back, so you can have a meal?" The strong man was immediately furious when he heard this: "I want to eat instant noodles every day, so what else do I want you to do?"

"...If you don't eat, you will be hungry." The woman bit her lips and replied.

"Hey, fuck me, are you angry?" After the strong man lost the money, he felt unhappy, so when he heard the woman talking to him like this, he immediately rushed into the house and pointed at the other party and shouted: "Hurry up and make the meal!"

"I owe you what I owe you?" The woman's face turned red with anger: "A pretty big man, I sit in the convenience store every day to make money. If I hadn't been to order work during the day, you wouldn't have eaten instant noodles!"

"I'm going, who are you trying to teach me?!" The strong man went up and was about to beat him.

"Wang Xiaoli, if you dare to hit me today, we will divorce tomorrow!" the woman shouted very seriously.

"Fuck, what can I do if I get divorced? You still have to marry someone else?! Fuck you, ask around Lijiatun, and ask, look at the girls I have slept with, who dares to marry them back!" Wang Xiaoli cursed, just like an old lady, and went up to grab his wife's hair.

"You're not a fucking human...!"

"Cook for me!"

"Bang!"

Just as the two were arguing, the sound of the door opening came outside the house, and then three strong middle-aged men walked in.

"Who?" Wang Xiaoli stretched his neck and looked at the living room.

"Your name is Wang Xiaoli?"

"What's wrong?"

"...We are from the Provincial Public Security Department. Please find you to know the situation and follow us." The leading middle-aged man reached out and took out his police officer's certificate.

Wang Xiaoli was stunned when she heard the sound.

...

City H, in a billiards hall in the suburbs of the city.

"Brother Ming, drink tea, drink tea." A young man in his 1930s and 30s kept adding water to Maoming tea cups.

"Look at the person!" Maoming responded with his legs crossed.

"Okay!" The young man smiled and waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, come in."

After speaking, four men of different heights walked in outside the door, and their dress was far behind.

"This is Brother Ming!" The young man sat on the sofa and introduced.

"Brother Ming!"

"Brother Ming!"

“…!”

Everyone nodded respectfully.

"Do they all know each other?" Maoming asked the young man.

"I don't know you, I'm calling you now." The young man replied.

Maoming nodded, then said in a very soft voice: "Okay, you go out!"

"Oh, it's great!" The young man nodded and immediately left the room.

"Sit all!" Maoming waved his hands at everyone.

After speaking, the four of them sat down, while Maoming squinted his eyes and kept looking at them without saying a word.

"Brother Ming, don't worry. Before coming, Xiao Dong had already told me everything he should say, and I have heard of your Ming'er. You are not short of money, and I am not dependent on work." The slippery guy sitting at the corner dressed up took the initiative to say to Maoming.

"...Haha, what did he say to you!?" Maoming asked with a smile.

The young man was stunned by the question, and then responded in a stuttering tone: "He...he said...this time is a big deal..."

"There is nothing, I'm just a shortage of two brothers who drive and run errands around me." Maoming waved his hand expressionlessly: "Wage is 6,000 per month, who is willing to do it?"

"Just run errands and drive?" the young man asked a little surprised.

"Yes!" Maoming nodded.

"... Then drive...what is driving?"

"I thought it was something!"

"Six thousand yuan a month, you can earn it at home!"

“…!”

After Maoming finished speaking, three people were surprised and disappointed.

"I can do it!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man in his 140s who had been sitting on the far right and remained silent, looked at Maoming softly and said, "I can drive!"

"What's your name?"

"Just call me Lao Jiang!" middle-aged man replied.

"...I'm a little older!" Maoming responded with a smile.

"I drive the car well." Middle-aged man also smiled.

"Okay, then you are!" Maoming pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "You go with me."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man stood up without saying a word.

...

After more than ten minutes.

Maoming took Lao Jiang away, while the remaining three people started to talk to the owner of the billiards hall.

"What's the matter?! We ran so far and applied for a driver. What's the nonsense?!"

"Yes! He led Lao Jiang away without saying anything. What does he mean?"

"Don't look for me if you have this job next time. I didn't even go to a big job in Shaanxi. I came here specially."

The owner of the billiards hall sat on a chair, reached out and took out 15,000 yuan from his bag, threw it directly on the table and frowned, saying, "Can you do it? You can see it at a glance. Let's talk less when you go out in the future! Each person has a fare of 5,000 yuan, go wherever you get."

...

On the way to the city.

While driving, Maoming asked Lao Jiang: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"...It's okay!" Lao Jiang shook his head without hesitation.

"Don't lie to me, is there anything wrong?" Maoming asked again with a gloomy face.

"No!" Lao Jiang still shook his head.

Maoming looked at Lao Jiang with his squint eyes: "You really followed me to earn 6,000 yuan?"

"I will take as much as you give!" Lao Jiang grinned.

Maoming nodded after hearing the sound, then pointed at him and said, "You call two more people!"

"Do you have to call? I can drive the car by myself!" Lao Jiang asked with a frown.

"If you call two more people, I will give you the same money." Maoming said in a simple manner: "Do things more steadily!"

"Okay!" Lao Jiang nodded immediately.

"Di Lingling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maoming's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Fu Rao will be in China tomorrow!" Bai Tao told him bluntly.

"Okay, I understand." Maoming nodded.

"Where are you?" Bai Tao asked after pausing.

"... Have a bite with a few friends." Maoming responded casually.

"Come back soon!"

"good!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

"When will it be done?" Lao Jiang asked softly.
Chapter completed!