"Hey, Lei Songgui?" Li Sixiao looked at his ID card, then put it in his pocket and said, "Come to the hotel to pick up the ID card tomorrow!"
"Ah?! Brother, don't you want it?" The driver thought he just wanted to see his name, but he didn't expect that the other party wanted to withhold his ID. Now he was in trouble. What if this guy used his ID card fraudulently?
? He begged bitterly: "I am an old man and a young man, and I only have this one ID card. If you take it away, what will I do?"
"Don't worry, we just need you to drive us to a place tomorrow!" Li Si shook his head and said, "If you don't come tomorrow, haha, you will be in trouble with your ID card!"
"Ah?" The driver opened his mouth wide.
"If you don't come, I'll post your ID card to the marriage agency!" Li Si smiled and said, "By the way, I'll post your phone number. It says the marriage hotline on the front, and it says no gender limit on the back! See for yourself.
Let’s do it!”
"Brother, I was wrong. I was wrong. Isn't that okay?" The driver hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Li Si glanced at everyone, picked up his bag, and then took Li Wanrou's arm and walked into the Shangri-La Hotel. A group of people outside stood up babblingly. This time, they finally realized what it means to be a strong man.
"Brother Taibao, what should we do this time?" the younger brother said depressedly.
"Fuck, go back and get the reinforcements!" Tiger Taibao was severely hit by Li Si's stick. The swelling on his forehead has not faded. There is still a big bump on his forehead. He rubbed it hard and felt the pain.
He bared his teeth and watched Li Si enter the Shangri-La Hotel not far away. He spat and said: "Come on, follow me to invite the police station director to have a meal. If we can't do it, can't the government be good? I don't believe that this guy can't be cured.
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"Yes, Brother Taibao is so awesome!"
"That's right, let the police deal with this guy, and make sure he gets it right!" The boys were all excited. They cleaned up the mess on the ground and were about to leave. The tiger guard glanced at the driver and said, "Standing in the way, you
What the hell are you doing? Sitting on the ground? Are you alive?"
"Alas..." The driver was annoyed. He really shouldn't have done this business. In the end, he was the one who suffered the loss. Not only did he not get the fare, he also lost a thousand and two dollars. Now it's fine, and his ID was also taken away.
, you have to take that bastard around in circles every day. Can you not be upset?
