Wang Mumu went crazy and ran to the monitoring room downstairs, and kicked the door open. The two security guards in the room knew something was going to happen when the waiter was watching the video, so when they saw Wang Mumu, they stood against the wall as soon as possible.
He was walking so straight that he didn't even dare to express his anger...
"Bang!" Wang Mumu pushed open the stool with a slap, and with a horrified look on his face, he took the mouse and slid it on the screen to the time we left, and then clicked to fast forward.
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
The picture was like a silent movie, flickering constantly. Wang Mumu clenched his fists and stared at the screen...
"Snapped!"
Wang Mumu quickly tapped the space box to freeze the picture. The angle of the surveillance video was the main entrance of Caesars Palace, the upper left corner. From this angle, you can clearly see anything happening within fifty meters of the door, including, of course, the swagger.
Entering into Caesar's begotten son and...
“Peng!!!!”
Wang Mumu looked at the computer and was stunned for a long time. Without any warning, he punched the bamboo stick figure on the screen. Then like crazy, he picked up the monitor on the table and smashed it on the table!!
"Peng!! Ziz...!"
"It's you again!! It's you again!! Bamboo stick!!! I'll fuck your mother!! I won't cut you into pieces!! You raised me!!!" Wang Mumu suddenly threw the monitor against the wall with both hands,
He stood there, walked around anxiously for two times, and suddenly let out a loud roar.
"Tick tock!! Tick tock!!"
Three seconds later, blood dripped from Wang Mumu's palm, flowing along his fingers and falling to the ground. The glass piece of the monitor was stuck in the flesh of the palm, revealing shiny edges, but Wang Mumu was completely unaware, his pupils were dilated, and he was breathing.
Breathing heavily...
I stood at the door, looking at Wang Mumu with great distress. I wanted to say something, but I felt that nothing I said would have any effect. Wang Mumu's thinking had entered a dead end. If he couldn't get out, it was possible for him to go crazy!!
This is our fucking helplessness in this industry!!!
Lauren!! Hermès!! lv!! Rolex!! Armani! Land Rover! The price of these glorious luxury goods is not only the youth, freedom, or life we pay ourselves!!
Not even family members!!
If there is!! Then be prepared...to lose them at any time...yes, at any time...
"Ah!!!" Wang Mumu closed his eyes, tears flowing on the stubble at the corner of his mouth. He shouted, squatting helplessly on the ground, covering his face, and murmured: "What the hell did I do?
...Why are you torturing me like this...Nini, I love her...I love her very much...but before I can put her in a wedding dress, I have to kill her with my own hands!! Yiheng, my aunt followed me when I left.
He said, let me take good care of him and help him find a wife in the city... Haha... He died less than a month after arriving... Who told me, how should I tell my aunt... How can I go home in the future... Zhang Lu
...I won't live in a nice villa, I won't give up the opportunity to study abroad, I will stay in this JB place with a bunch of us gangsters, and be in fear all day long...What the hell are you trying to do with me...I, Wang Mumu, have never felt the fuck.
Why am I worse than others!! The so-called money, luxury house, and big brother in society!! In my eyes, they are just fucking bullshit!!! But I can’t even give her a piece of peace... I can’t even give her...!"
Wang Mumu's voice was full of helplessness and grievance. The security guards next to him looked at him with shock and disbelief on their faces. They didn't believe that he, who was so famous outside and was called Mu Ye, would be like this.
Ordinary people’s emotions…
My heart aches and I cry so sadly...
"Get out!" I gritted my teeth and blocked my eyes, not wanting others to see my expression. The security guard lowered his head, looked back at me every three steps, walked out of the control room, and closed the door...
Walking to Wang Mumu, I sat side by side with him on the ground. I looked at him carefully. I don't know why, but I felt that he seemed to be much older. Although his appearance was not much different from when he first left school, I don't know**
*Why, I always feel like I am getting old...
Could it be that the few white hairs that suddenly appeared on his hair gave me the wrong impression?
I think, no...
"Mumu...!"
"Stop talking... sit with me for a while...!" Mumu buried her head in her lap, motionless.
Mumu and I sat in the monitoring room for who knows how long. When I handed him a cigarette, I pushed him and he lay on the ground with a pop, with tears on his face, and his eyes stared blankly.
Ceiling said: "Fei, call him. I don't want to find out that person in Beijing. I'm so worried. I really... can't stand it any longer. I have to let Bamboo Stick die right away, right now!!"
"good!!"
"Ask the drug seller downstairs to give me some methamphetamine...I want to smoke...a couple of puffs!" Mumu's voice was full of fatigue, and she said slowly with her eyes closed.
"Okay!!" After listening to what he said, I was silent for a full minute before I said slowly.
"Tired... so tired...!" Wang Mumu covered his chest and kept breathing heavily.
I stood up, wiped my face haphazardly, walked out of the room, and saw standing outside, Zhang Xi, Ji Changzi, Li Gungun, and Dakang and Xuanxuan who had rushed back.
Dakang leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette with his head lowered and saying nothing.
"Kang...!"
"She will be fine, right?" Dakang said hoarsely.
"Yes! Everything will be fine!" I gritted my teeth and said, turned around and walked downstairs.
…
Downstairs, at the entrance to Caesar's Palace, I stood on the steps and slowly dialed a phone number. After a few rings, the phone was connected. The voice inside, before I could speak, spoke first: "It has nothing to do with me!
!”
"Can I believe you?" I asked through gritted teeth after being silent for a long time.
"I promise you'll be fine! Is this okay?"
"You haven't finished what you said!" I frowned and thought for a long time before asking again.
"Haha, you understand what I mean!" The voice on the phone smiled, sighed, and said lightly.
"Well, I understand now!" I lit a cigarette, took a long drag, and replied.
"Things are a little different from what was agreed upon. What do you think?" I asked again on the phone.
"The bamboo stick must die!" I gritted my teeth and said.
"Tomorrow, wait for the call!"
"Wait a minute, let me ask you again, who are the people in Beijing?" I said suddenly.
"Haha, didn't I tell you? His name is Lao Gui!!"
"I'm asking about the name I'm familiar with!!" I asked again.
"Haha, that's it!" The person on the phone smiled and hung up the phone.
I held the phone, frowned, stood there, finished a cigarette, turned around and went back to Caesars Palace...