Chapter 277 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 32
Chapter 277 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 32
Lu Youming sneered and put on his shoes. Threaten him?
"Don't worry about whether something will happen to me." Cui Hangming said lightly, "Many people saw me coming to your place. The clothes alone are quite recognizable. It's impossible not to know."
"The community security guard also knows about your relationship with me."
"Even if you run away, the police can't find you. The people behind me will never let you go."
This implies that if he dies, both black and white will hunt you down.
Lu Youming picked up the kettle and poured a cup of tea into his mouth, "You said I knew your secret. But you said, what secret do you have? If you don't tell me, I will never agree."
Cui Hangming threatened him because he was worried that Lu Youming would find out about the two of them who had been drunk for two days and talked about many things.
Lu Youming drank so much that he didn't remember it at all.
If you remember, the last pirate ship still had secrets in hand and could threaten the other party.
But he didn't remember that he had to board the other party's pirate ship without the rope to bind him.
Cui Hangming choked and stared at Lu Youming.
The man opposite was so confident that he only looked at people from the corner of his eye.
Cui Hangming thought for a moment: If the other party didn't know, at this time, it would be equivalent to handing over the blade.
If he already knew it, if he didn't say it, he would be bombed and forced to abdicate.
Cui Hangming bypassed everything, stared straight at Lu Youming, and said, "I launder money."
This time it was Lu Youming's turn to be stunned.
Looking at Cui Hangming, he blinked and asked in disbelief, "Who are you laundering money for?"
Cui Hangming looked Lu Youming up and down, "Did you hide the recorder?"
"What kind of voice recorder?" Lu Youming thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "No."
"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." Lu Youming explained with a calm expression and took out the radio. "Those of us at the bottom who know about recording can only think of tape recorders. The kind that can copy tapes."
"Buy a new tape of Jay Chou, and get a few empty ones to copy."
"If someone speaks, you can record them."
"I've heard of the recorder you mentioned." Lu Youming shook his head, "I haven't bought one."
Only someone like Cui Hangming can think of a voice recorder immediately.
His first reaction may be a tape recorder, or the repeater in TV commercials, which reads it once and plays it repeatedly.
But the next time I use it, it will be gone.
Cui Hangming looked around and opened the cabinet.
There are only thicker cotton quilts, tool boxes, and clothes piled neatly in the cabinet.
Search around carefully.
"You don't have to tell me, I really don't know." Lu Youming said, still surprised.
We only know what money laundering is for, but we also need to know who it is and where the evidence is.
Cui Hangxing refused to give up and searched everything on the ground.
Lu Youming watched the man bending down and groping around, and even took out the money he had hidden.
He was teased by Cui Hangxing and laughed at his poverty.
Fortunately, the house is indeed empty.
Two of the mice were scared away, and there was no such recording pen.
Cui Hangxing was worried and stepped forward to search for God.
Lu Youming simply took off his clothes and said, "Search, you search. After searching, leave." He didn't want to know the other party's secret at all.
Make sure there are really none in the clothes.
Cui Hangxing stared at Lu Youming's underwear.
Cui Hangxing was about to divert his attention and give up here.
Lu Youming didn't show any shame and took off his pants, "Here."
"Fuck——" Cui Hangxing cursed and turned his head. "Put it on!"
Lu Youming pulled up his pants and got dressed as if nothing had happened.
"I'm online..."
"Hey, hey, hey, hey -" Lu Youming shouted anxiously.
At half pay, Lu Youming walked out of the house and squatted in the yard.
The sun emerged from the clouds, emitting blazing sunlight.
Lu Youming took out a cigarette and lit a lighter.
Cui Hangxing followed him out and squatted aside. He touched a cigarette and softened China.
"As for that?" Did you really tell him the secret?
Cui Hangxing put the cigarette over and Lu Youming lit it for him.
Lu Youming's mind was very confused. Being involved in such a matter had exceeded his budget.
Even if he planned to commit serial crimes before, it would be easy. Whenever he was caught, he would get into trouble. There was no messy organization, involvement, secrets, or sides.
Cui Hangxing chuckled, "I'm here to pull you on board. Before I came, I suspected that you knew, but now I'm sure that you know. What does it matter?"
Did I know that? Didn’t you say it yourself? Lu Youming smoked at his front door and blew out a puff of thick smoke.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Cui Hangxing choked, and he pulled out the cigarette from the person's hand and threw it away. He took out his soft Chinese before the person got angry.
"Tch. Pretentious." Lu Youming rolled his eyes and lit a cigarette for himself again.
After regaining his breath, Cui Hangxing took two puffs and flicked out most of the remaining pieces.
The smoke entered the grass and wisps of white smoke came out.
"I also know your secret, and I told you it. If you don't exchange one of my secrets, I'm still worried that you will kill me and silence me." Cui Hangxing said lightly.
Lu Youming rolled his eyes and thought too much.
The pervert doesn't play by common sense. But Lu Youming doesn't intend to follow the opponent's steps exactly.
Cui Hangxing stood up and stretched his muscles.
"I'm not a driver. I'm too lazy to learn." Lu Youming said lazily.
Cui Hangxing glanced at him with lowered eyes and rolled his eyes secretly.
The uncle and aunt next door went out carrying poles.
When he saw Cui Hangxing in the courtyard, he was stunned and said, "Hey, we have a guest. Lu Youming must be awake. Just in time, let Fuchen pass. Let's go out and fertilize."
The two worked for a long time, locked the door, and went out carrying a bucket.
As I walked past the gate of Luyoumingyuan, there was a smell floating in the air.
Cui Hangxing secretly held his breath.
When it completely dissipated, I let out a long sigh of relief.
"That was just now——"
"Urine." Lu Youming said it directly, his expressionless expression was like a sharp knife slapping the table.
"Damn it." Cui Hangxing covered his nose, "Why didn't you fall down earlier?"
"Spread it in the fields as farm fertilizer." Lu Youming spoke slowly.
From the yard next door, there was a small rustling sound, and the sound of "dong", "dong" and "dong" hitting the ground. The intervals between the sounds were quite long, several seconds.
Lu Youming was still squatting on the ground smoking.
Cui Hangxing stood waiting nearby.
The sound is approaching in this direction.
When Fuchen came little by little with a small bench in his arms and appeared at the door of the courtyard, Cui Hangxing covered his face.
"Is this the clothes you bought?" Cui Hangxing pointed at Fu Chen's outfit.
Under the bright red coat is a pair of green trousers. There is also a pair of colorful shoes on the feet.
"Ah." Lu Youming finished smoking.
"What kind of aesthetics do you have? Have you never heard of red and green racing?" Cui Hangxing said "tsk", "This is because they don't understand you, so I'll give you old stuff that can't be sold."
The uncle praised Fuchen for looking good because compared with the old clothes that were covered with a layer of dust, the new clothes looked good.
