On Minzheng Street, in front of Xinghai Bar, a car parked slowly. Behind my car, there was a bang, and a middle-aged man opened the car door, carrying two boxes of lunch in his left hand, and some side dishes and a few plastic bowls in his right hand.
I walked to the passenger seat of my car, opened the door and got in.
"What are you looking at?" the middle-aged man asked casually as he closed the car door, placed his things under the windshield.
"Appreciate the moon!" I felt melancholy in my heart, holding my chin and looking at the sky and said lightly.
"...It's cloudy today!!"
"My heart's eye penetrated the clouds, and I saw the waning moon like a hook! You don't understand...!"
"Can you fucking speak human language?" The middle-aged man touched the pimples on his face, blinked his ignorant eyes, opened a box of lunch, broke open the chopsticks, and said something completely incomprehensible.
"...Is there any garlic?" I asked a little hungry, looking at the 15-yuan top-notch lunch box.
"...Fuck!! I thought you had already given up eating! Eat, eat!" The middle-aged man took two pieces of garlic, handed me a clove, and peeled half of it himself.
stand up.
"Can you let me lower the window before eating? This is a Land Rover, it tastes good, brother!" I said speechlessly.
“Brother, because I’m riding in a Land Rover, I have to stick my head out of the window to eat??”
"...Fuck!!" I cursed, rolled down the car window, took two bottles of mineral water, and started eating with the middle-aged man.
...
Caesar's Palace, in a private room.
After listening to Dakang's words, Brother Bao was silent for a moment. He covered his head and put his mouth to Dakang's ear. After being silent for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Kang, what's the relationship between us?"
"You are my precious brother!!" Dakang lowered his head and said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you upstairs!" After listening to Dakang's words, Brother Bao nodded, turned around and pushed the door open and walked out of the private room, shouting to Ma Fei in the hall: "Where is Mumu??"
"Office on the third floor, Brother Bao!"
"Bring me some gauze!! Send it upstairs!" Brother Bao shouted and turned away.
In the private room, there are still Dakang, Guoguang, Guo Shuaishuai and Dayan.
"Come on, what do you want, let's talk, Brother Guang!!" Dakang picked up a few tissues, breathed on his bleeding hand, and asked while sitting on the sofa.
"Did you kick me just now?" Guoguang asked, squinting his eyes and looking at Dakang.
"Well, kicked!!"
"Then you compensate me!!" Guoguang glanced at Guo Shuaishuai, then at Dakang, and gritted his teeth.
"Fuck, after all, it's all about this matter. How much should I compensate you, so that I don't feel aggrieved?" Dakang was silent for a moment and asked calmly.
"That's nonsense, stop talking, Shuai Shuai!!!" Guoguang stared at Guo Shuaishuai and said.
"Haha!!" Dakang looked at the two of them and smiled.
"Guangzi, money, you can take half a million, but you can't take more!!!" Guo Shuaishuai looked at Guoguang with blood on his face and said through gritted teeth.
"Snapped!!!"
Guoguang slapped the table and asked Guo Shuaishuai: "Is there something wrong with my hand? Why can't I hold it?"
"Can you listen to me!!! If I say you can't take it, you can't take it!!" Guo Shuaishuai said again.
"3000000!!"
At this moment, Big Eyes suddenly interrupted.
"Three million? Really?? Ma Fei!! Ma Fei!!" Dakang looked at Big Eyes, paused for a second, and asked. Before Big Eyes could answer, he suddenly shouted out the door.
"Just take 500,000!!" Guo Shuaishuai turned to Dakang and shouted.
"It's none of your business!! It has to be three million!! It won't work if you take any less!!" He shouted at Guo Shuaishuai with big eyes. Guoguang looked at Guo Shuaishuai silently and said nothing.
"**!! Why do I think you are so unlike a good person?! Get the hell away!!" Guo Shuaishuai frowned and cursed abruptly with his big eyes.
"Hold!!"
"Peng!"
Big Eyes pursed his lips and touched his waist. Guoguang stretched out his hand and grabbed Big Eyes' wrist with a fluttering sound. He looked at Guo Shuaishuai and said: "Shuai Shuai!! Stop talking! Okay??"
"I think you're fucking crazy!!!" Guo Shuaishuai breathed heavily and cursed through gritted teeth.
...
At the other end, in the Hongke International Community, two figures walked out of the elevator with their heads lowered and went straight to the door of Guoguang's residence. The two leaned against the wall and took out the military spurs from their waists. The other squatted on the ground at the door.
Frowning, he glanced around and picked up a key.
“Crack!!”
The figure squatting on the ground stood up and inserted the key into the keyhole. He turned around and looked at the strong man leaning on the wall. He gently turned the keyhole and there was a crisp sound. The strong man suddenly pulled it and inserted it.
key.
"Peng!!"
The security door popped open, and the strong man leaning against the wall rushed in with a whoosh.
"Who???"
In the house, Wangzi stood up suddenly in the living room, turned around and looked at the door. A strong man, carrying a military thorn, jumped onto the sofa in one step, and the tip of the knife went straight to his neck.
"Fuck!!!" Wangzi stepped back to avoid the knife, and also took out the military thorn from his waist.
"Bang!"
The strong man who opened the door closed the door and took a look. The strong man and Wangzi said lightly: "You two are good at it! I'll go in and take a look!!"
After saying that, he ran directly to the bedroom.
"People from Meng Fei? How do you know this place??" Wangzi's head suddenly sweated, he held the military thorn, trembling, and took a step back.
"Don't fucking stand for Meng Fei with me, I annoy him the most!!"
"Fuck you!!" Wangzi stabbed the strong man with a knife. The strong man saw the knife coming, took a step back, and suddenly grabbed it with his left hand!
"Snapped!!!"
The palm of his hand grasped Wangzi's wrist tightly. Wangzi was stunned. The strong man lifted his right leg, and his feet were like cannonballs, going straight to Wangzi's chin!!
"Peng! Bang!!"
The military-hook leather boots hit his chin from bottom to top, with a crunching sound to the bones. Wangzi lay down directly on his back and hit the sofa with a thud.
"Whoosh!"
The strong man took a step forward, stepped on Wangzi's knife-holding arm with one foot, bent his other leg on Wangzi's chest, put the tip of the knife on Wangzi's neck, and said: "You are like this, you are still fighting.
What!! Fuck!!”
Wangzi's head was covered with sweat, and he glanced at the military thorns on his neck, not daring to move.
"Can we discuss something?" the strong man asked Wangzi.
"...What...what's going on?" Wangzi kept tilting his head up. Although he knew there was a sofa behind him, he still dreamed that his head could go through.