Limit 898 I am Dazhu, I am real!
"Fuck! What are you doing?! Drive me away?" Zhang Shizhong saw that the three of them were almost doing it, and then stood up and said.
"This kid is a bit fucking horny, even I scold me!" Dazhuzi saw that Zhang Shizhong was a little anxious, so he pulled his words back.
"I found that you three are really awesome. You will transform as soon as you drink, fuck!" Zhang Shizhong glanced at the three of them, then waved his hand and said, "What a big deal!? Hurry up, sit down!"
"I'm not sure what I'm doing!" Erzhuzi rolled his eyes and muttered, then he didn't say anything again.
"...Xiaozhong, is there something wrong?" Xiaozhu chewed the chicken's claws and asked Zhang Shi-Pig-Dao-Xiaozhong with a mouth full of alcohol.
"Bang!"
After Zhang Shizhong was silent for a while, he lit a cigarette and replied: "Something happened to my brother!"
"What's the matter?" Dazhuzi asked with a frown.
"Oh, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence!" Zhang Shizhong didn't say so carefully.
"Fuck! Xiaozhong, there is no need to say what kind of relationship our brothers have. If it weren't for you, we brothers wouldn't want to eat now, so maybe we were working in that construction site or that prison!" Dazhuzi said righteously: "If you have something to do, please speak!"
The three brothers of the Sun family moved to Shijiazhuang later, but no one knows where their hometown is. Some people say they are from the Northeast, and some people say they are from Inner Mongolia. Anyway, they are definitely not from Hebei. They have always had a good relationship with Zhang Shizhong. Although they are not considered as butt dolls, they were still together when they were in their teens. A few years ago, when Zhang Shifeng went in, Xiaozhong was taken care of by the three brothers of the Sun family outside, and the relationship between them was far beyond ordinary friends.
The three brothers' families are also quite poor. The mother has passed away for a few years and the father has a cerebral infarction, so they have lived a lot of life. Later, after Zhang Shifeng became rich, Xiaozhong did not forget the kindness of his brothers. This primary school was borrowed by Zhang Shizhong. All the coals in the yard were made by Zhang Shizhong for helping him with credit. He asked the three brothers of the Sun family to sell them first and then settle the bill after selling them!
Although it is impossible to make a living in this scale, it is definitely okay to have a well-off life! And in this world, those who drink with you are not necessarily friends, but those who can make you live and make money must be benefactors!
Therefore, the three brothers of the Sun family are very grateful to Zhang Shizhong.
...
In the dilapidated bungalow, four people were eating hot pot and drinking white wine. They continued until midnight. Zhang Shizhong also briefly told about Shenyang.
"...Xiaozhong, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I'll do this for you!" After hearing this, Dazhuzi patted Zhang Shizhong's shoulder and said.
"Three brothers, I can't find my own family members, nor can I let them know about this. Something happened to my brother! And I'm the only one around me, and I'm still hurt now!" Zhang Shizhong sighed, frowned and continued, "I can't help but look for you!"
"I understand, I understand!" Erzhuzi said with his eyes straight.
"Three brothers, our purpose is to let my brother come back, so we can't go too far, just convey the meaning to him..." Zhang Shizhong patted Dazhuzi's shoulder and was about to give some instructions.
"I understand, needless to say, I understand!" Dazhuzi burped and patted his chest and said, "...Xiaozhong!! You brother Zhuzi is the most jb-like! If you give me your heart, I will give you my life! Don't worry, I must know how to deal with him..."
Zhang Shizhong clicked a little, reached out to grab the bag from the side, then blinked, and took out a passbook from it.
"...what does jb mean!?" Dazhuzi asked, looking at the passbook, burping.
"I won't say anything else! Take it!" Zhang Shizhong said while taking a passbook.
"Fuck, are you slapping me in the face?!" Dazhuzi looked at Zhang Shizhong squintly.
"...One code is one code! Brother!" Zhang Shizhong pushed his passbook forward.
"Bang!"
Dazhuzi was extremely suddenly and slapped himself in a very simple mouth, pointed at Zhang Shizhong and continued to ask: "I'll ask you, are you slapping me in the face?!"
"...Look at you!"
"Bang!"
"No, what the hell are you doing?"
"Bang!"
Dazhuzi slapped his mouth and his face instantly red and swollen. His eyes were wide open, his neck was stammering, and he didn't say a word!
"Play!"
At this time, Erzhuzi patted Dazhuzi's face and said to Zhang Shizhong with a squinted eyes: "Are you going to slap him in the face?! Are we stinking beggars?! Can you get this money?!... I'll ask you, are you going to slap him in the face? Fuck, you say, I'll do it!"
"Damn it!" Dazhuzi turned around and slapped Erzhuzi with a palm, and cursed with a white face.
When Zhang Shizhong saw that he was going to insist on giving money, Dazhuzi was a little embarrassed. If he was to kill himself here, he wouldn't be able to make any mistakes!
"Okay, three brothers!! I remember the matter, but I don't thank you so much!" Zhang Shizhong gritted his teeth and then took the passbook back directly.
"Oh, that's right! I don't have money, I will ask you to borrow... Do you understand? Xiaozhong!" Dazhuzi breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the wine glass directly.
...
The other end.
South Sudan, somewhere, in the basement.
"Well……!"
In the darkness, Yu Liang exclaimed, then woke up from the nightmare. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his mind kept flashing. The scene of the black man being put on his head and finally being taken away by the dog!
"Huhh!"
Yu Liang let out a long sigh, then stretched out his right hand to wipe his face.
Not far away, the black and white man had not rested since Yu Liang came back. Their eyes were filled with fear and panic, because their companions went out but did not come back. What this meant was very clear to the two of them.
"Gudong!"
Yu Liang swallowed and prepared to lie down sideways again.
"Click!"
The white man suddenly digged the ground lightly with his feet.
Yu Liang frowned and looked up.
"brush!?"
The white man made a neck wiping around his neck, then pointed to the dead black man, where he sat before.
Yu Liang understood that he was asking himself about the result of being taken away by the black man.
"Brush, brush!"
After two seconds of silence, Yu Liang nodded to the white man expressionlessly.
Although the white man had this preparation in his heart, he saw Yu Liang admitting that, his eyes were filled with obvious despair.
Yu Liang lay on the ground and closed his eyes again.
The white man leaned against the wall and sat for half an hour. He suddenly bit his fingers and gritted his teeth and tore off the collar of his black companion next to him!
In the darkness, what did the white man write on the cloth strip?
...
One day later.
Large pillar, two pillars, and small pillars arrived in Yancheng...
Chapter completed!