Ji Changzi and Wang Mumu used two relatively thin nylon ropes to wrap around Biao B's wrist, and then stepped on Biao B's arm. The two of them pulled back extremely hard, and the blood from the broken wrist wound stopped instantly.
It no longer flows out. At this time, I can clearly see the blood vessels, bone stubble, and minced meat that came out of the severed wrist...
"I'm going to ask someone to take him to the hospital!" Wang Mumu wiped his bloody palms on his clothes and said roughly.
At this time, we felt that the three of us were extremely perverted, as if a corpse was being dismembered. I don’t know why, but the more I looked at Biao B, who was soaked in blood, the more chilled I felt, and my body felt particularly cold.
"Mumu... you guys should fix it. My head hurts too much. Go upstairs and rest for a while!" I rubbed my temples and said breathlessly.
"Okay, go ahead...!" Wang glanced at me, stopped joking, and patted me on the shoulder.
I said hello, stopped looking at Biao B, turned around and walked towards the stairs. As I walked, I stumbled. The more I walked upstairs, the more I felt sick and dizzy.
I casually went to the bar on the fourth floor, asked for a key, opened a private room, walked in, leaned against the wall, felt in my pockets, and was about to light a cigarette when I saw blood on my palms.
I was tumbling for a while and couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
I ran into the bathroom, sat directly on the floor, and vomited into the toilet, with tears streaming down my face. To be honest, I didn’t even know why I would vomit. It’s not like I’ve never seen dead people before, just like I did some time ago.
, the person who accidentally stabbed to death was indeed a bit unable to accept it afterwards, but it didn't reach the point of vomiting or dizziness. But I don't know what happened today. I feel uncomfortable physically... and even worse in my heart!!
Am I doing it because of Biao b??... It's unlikely...??
I didn't have an answer in my mind, so I sat on the floor and smoked a cigarette, then turned on the faucet. Without taking off my clothes, I stood directly under the shower head and started showering.
The cold water made my mind clearer and my body felt refreshed. I took off my clothes, put on lotion, took a bath, fell on the bed, turned off the phone, and fell asleep.
...
On the afternoon of the second day, after I woke up, I looked at my phone and called Hong Xin back. Just as I was about to call and ask Cao Jie to send me some food, Brother Xu's call came in.
"Come to my office, Wu Hua will come right away!" Brother Xu hung up the phone before I could reply.
Some people may not understand why Brother Xu always brings us kids with him every time he meets others. In fact, the reason is very simple. He wants us to learn their way of talking and the meaning behind their words.
Language is a very profound art. It is one of the important factors in your success. My idol, Jack Ma, admires his language art very much. It can be said that most of his wealth today is due to his "speaking
"Come.
Another point is that sooner or later, those of us will have to go out on our own. Now, as long as there is a chance, Brother Xu will sharpen me. He doesn’t like to suppress his younger brother. As long as we think we can control his circle, he will not hesitate to take us
Pull us in, and then do everything possible to integrate us into this circle. This is Brother Xu's courage and trust in us.
When I arrived at the office, there was no surprise. Brother Xu, Li Meng, Mu Mu, and Chicken Intestines were all here. After I entered, I grabbed Brother Xu’s water glass and the two buns in my hand, and sat down
On the sofa, I started eating.
"I just fucking discovered that the Donghai Dragon Palace gang has no rules at all. The eldest brother is not like the elder brother, and the younger brother does not have the consciousness of the younger brother. I beat you every day, but I can't fucking defeat you!" Li Meng was furious!
scolded.
"Hey... Master Meng... the clothes you are wearing today are so chic... I know this logo, who is Paul?" Wang Mumu poked the standard in front of Li Meng's breasts with his finger.
"...Get out of here!!" Li Meng slapped Wang Mumu impatiently.
"Let's change clothes?" Wang Mumu asked, but his hands had already begun to tug on Li Meng's clothes.
"Get out of here and do something else, what kind of jb do you think you are!!" Li Meng immediately took a few steps back.
He dared to beat anyone, but he was a little timid about beating Wang Mumu because Wang Mumu was very vindictive. Once Li Meng kicked Wang Mumu's feet. He woke up in the middle of the night and sprinkled three bottles of pepper powder into Li Meng's pants.
, Li Meng’s crotch was obviously swollen by one percent the next day.
"This is "Da Maha Silk Tight Casual Authentic Shangun Shirt"
"Did you buy it there?"
"Taobao...!"
"How much!!"
") Free shipping! Add a pair of socks! Two pairs of insoles, and a ten-yuan coupon..."
"Get out of here, uncle!!" Li Meng kicked Wang Mumu away.
"Look at how ignorant you are..." Wang Mumu glanced at him with his triangular eyes, showing an expression of contempt.
"Ha ha!"
We were having fun and booing for a while, wanting Li Meng to beat up Wang Mumu, but Li Meng thought about it and finally didn't dare to do it.
"Boom!"
There were two knocks on the door. Brother Xu glanced over and Mumu sat down. We all also straightened our clothes and put away the evil smiles on our faces.
"Come in!" Brother Xu knew it was Wu Huali, but he didn't stand up and opened the door to greet him.
"Squeak!"
Wu Huali took the driver and pushed the door open and walked in. The driver was carrying a black box in his hand.
"Sit... Angkor!" Brother Xu stretched out his hand and pointed at the sofa with no expression on his face.
Wu Huali didn't care. He glanced at Brother Xu with a smile and sat down on the sofa. Brother Xu still looked at him and said nothing.
Wu Huali rubbed his palms, sighed and said: "...Xu Zi, Biao Biao is a bit young, he does things impulsively and doesn't use his brain... do you think?"
"This has nothing to do with age. Brother Ang, have I, Zhang Xu, ever had any problems cooperating with you?" Brother Xu asked calmly.
"Haha... That's definitely not the case. Brother Xu's work will definitely leave people speechless, but... I, Old Wu, also let you make money, right?" Wu Huali paused in the middle and continued to ask.
"But! You earn more. How much is the reputation of Donghai Dragon Palace? What can you do to make the most money? Whose relationship can you use to make big money in real estate? You Angkor know better than me, right??" Brother Xu tapped his fingers.
said the table.
"Xu Zi... I came here today... I didn't mean to say this..." Wu Huali said, still a little anxious.
Brother Xu didn't say anything, just opened the drawer under the table, took out a pair of ledgers, rummaged through it a few times, and said without raising his head: "Last month, 14 million was bet on two football games...
.With the water money of one, the profit should be one hundred and zero..."
Wu Huali frowned, listening to Brother Xu chattering about the inexplicable reader's account book, and interrupted somewhat impatiently: "Brother Xu...!"
"Peng!!"
Brother Xu suddenly raised his head, without concealing it, glared at Wu Huali fiercely, punched the table, veins popped out in his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Can you just listen to what I have to say??"