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Chapter 329 Strange everywhere!

Luo Hui was very relaxed and smoking alone in the room. To be honest, he had no interest at all in the naked woman behind him. He didn't even look at her from beginning to end.

What surprised him was that the game of catching a turtle in an urn that he thought was going to happen didn't happen!

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and Uncle Eight's voice came from the door.

"Hey, brother Guangjun, are you okay? Are you a stallion? Why does it take so long for a shot?"

Luo Hui suddenly felt very strange when he heard his eighth uncle's voice. Could it be that he was overthinking it?

When he opened the door and took a look, Luo Huixin didn't let go of his guard. Uncle Eighth had spoken out, but God knows if Uncle Eighth was being held up by a dozen big men and then forced to call him.

Whether Uncle Eight has any backbone was already clear when he ran away that night.

But after the door opened, the only ones standing were Uncle Eighth and the woman he brought into the room. The woman stood next to Uncle Eighth with a submissive look on her face.

"Uncle Eighth, are you okay?" Luo Hui asked calmly even though he felt very strange in his heart.

"You guys from the Gobi Desert, how can I be so young and vigorous like you when I'm old?" As he said this, Uncle Eight glanced into the room, gave a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"Brothers Guangjun are really awesome. Even women are so fucked that they don't even have the strength to fall asleep. They are awesome! Mighty! Domineering!"

Luo Hui discovered that this eighth uncle definitely had a grudge against him in his previous life, otherwise whatever he said would make his heart twitch.

"Okay, now that it's over, let's go." Luo Hui said.

Uncle Eight hummed, but took out a few crumpled red banknotes from his pocket, stuffed them into the woman's huge breasts, and said: "Uncle, I will visit you again next time. This is a tip. And this

It’s the money you’ve worked hard for, so remember to use it sparingly.”

Luo Hui immediately rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "You're a prostitute, but you still have to tell others to save money? That's so domineering!"

The woman nodded repeatedly, and Luo Hui had to sigh again. The service attitudes of these two women were really very different.

Luo Hui and Uncle Ba walked to the door of the store and saw the young pimp again. However, the young man looked at the two of them with dodges in his eyes and seemed a little scared. However, he still pretended to be relaxed and said: "You two are good to go."

Ah, welcome again."

Luo Hui and Uncle Eight nodded, and after going out, they stopped a taxi and returned to the hotel.

Not long after the two left, Boss A came out, and the pimp asked: "Boss, who are those two people?"

"Just leave it alone. Just remember to say nice things to them when you meet them in Qiyang City in the future. If you can't, just stay away. You can't offend them, and I can't offend them either.

"Old A said.

The pimp's eyes were startled, and he quickly answered "Yes."

Old A kept looking in the direction the two were leaving. Uncle Eighth didn't say anything when he went to find him. With his status and status, it was impossible for a godlike person like Uncle Eighth to say much, but Uncle Eighth pointed him out.

For a moment, that is to guard the young man who is with him, and Uncle Eighth said whether he can become a dragon or a tiger depends on whether he is willing to lose that face and that heart.

Jackie Chan and Tiger A naturally had this in mind, but he was very curious as to why a god like Uncle Eight valued that young man so much. Luo Guangjun? It seems that among the most powerful figures in the country, there is no one like him.

After Luo Hui and Uncle Ba returned to the hotel, Uncle Ba couldn't stop talking about how wild and exciting the woman he fucked was.

Luo Hui ignored him and took another bath after he came back. He was still a little uncomfortable with the strong smell of perfume in the foot bath. It could even be said to be choking his nose. He also had the smell of dust on his body.

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After taking a bath, Luo Hui went back to bed to sleep. After Uncle Eight took a bath, he was ready to go to bed, but Luo Hui said: "Unrich uncle Eight, you can open a room by yourself."

house."

Uncle Eight was stunned and asked: "Why?"

"Didn't you even tip that woman several hundred dollars? It seems you are quite rich." Luo Hui said.

"Uh...what kind of money can I have? All the grass-mud horses in the Gobi Desert were deceived by that stinky bitch!" Uncle Eight said indignantly.

Luo Hui didn't say anything but just clenched his fists, while Uncle Eighth's neck shrank and said: "Hey, brother Guangjun, don't get excited, it's such a waste to open another house. Waste is shameful, so I sleep on the floor.

That’s it.”

With that said, Uncle Eight took a bed and spread it on the ground.

It's just that after a long time, neither of them fell asleep. Luo Hui kept his eyes open and thought about the strange experience tonight. He didn't think he thought anything wrong. The pimp obviously had malicious intentions towards the two of them.

It's been a while since I've been around, and I can still feel whether someone is malicious towards me.

But nothing happened at all later. If the other party really had any ill intentions towards them, I'm afraid the room would have been monitored long ago. Everything I did was in the eyes of those people, but I was knocked unconscious.

That woman, however, had nothing to do with her.

Could it be that something happened that made those people afraid to take action in the end?

Thinking of this, Luo Hui turned his head slightly and glanced at Uncle Eighth on the ground, but Uncle Eighth's face was red, and it seemed that he had not recovered from the foot bath tonight.

Did Luo Hui have any doubts about Uncle Ba? That's for sure! It wasn't because Uncle Ba was a liar and said he had been defrauded of his money, but because he happened to meet Uncle Ba at the barbecue stall.

He never thought that there were such coincidences in the world. Not long after Luo Hui sat down at the barbecue stall, Eighth Uncle came. Is it such a coincidence? But everything shown by Eighth Uncle was so natural, and during the foot bath

While working, he also kept paying attention to the movements in the next room. The woman was screaming like she wanted to cry, which seemed to be the kind of worker who would show off when doing those things.

Everything about Uncle Eighth was so natural and normal, but the more it was like this, the more Luo Hui became suspicious. He personally threw out tens of thousands of dollars in front of Uncle Eighth, but when he threw out the money,

Uncle Eight's eyes didn't even change.

Luo Hui can guarantee that when he casually took out tens of thousands of coins to test Uncle Eighth, he didn't even know what he was thinking. Moreover, in the hotel before, there was a pit on the bed where Uncle Eighth was obviously sitting. It was next to his.

The first impression of pants is that you want to touch something. But besides touching money, what else can you touch inside the pants?

But an old man who can't even change his face when he throws tens of thousands of bricks, will he become a thief? Luo Hui doesn't believe it!

Luo Hui's experience that night made Luo Hui very strange, but when he and his eighth uncle just walked out of the hotel the next day, Luo Hui was even more strange when the waiter brought an invitation.

The invitation was signed by Lao A, and the words on it were obviously spoken by the inviter. They were sincere and very friendly. How could an old bastard say nice things to a decent person like him, and yet he had ulterior motives in asking someone to write it?

Invitation, this is obviously a sign of goodwill.

Is there really someone helping him behind the scenes? Who is it? All Luo Hui can think of is Uncle Hero.


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