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Chapter 013

() "Because of what?" Binbin asked in confusion.

"I said, you are in your twenties, why are you so shameless? You don't know how much your parents have been worried about because of this little thing." Wang Mumu cursed loudly.

"Master Mu, your parents are careless," Ma Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Mumu and asked.

"." The sharp-tongued Wang Mumu was pushed back by a word. After a long pause, he sighed and said, "By the time I want to stop worrying him, I won't be able to leave anymore."

"Brother Fei, everyone has parents, can you drive everyone out of Caesar because of this?" Another young man next to him asked slowly.

"Now that we have met, you can't pretend not to have seen this. If you don't have a job, I will arrange for you to work in logistics. The salary is not high, and you will definitely not be able to earn 5,000 a month. But your parents will definitely not receive a call from the police station in the middle of the night. As for the phone call, as for other things, don’t talk about it here. I have done my best to you." I held my forehead, looked at a few people, and said seriously.

"Brother Fei."

"Stop fucking talking. If you talk again, you will be embarrassed, you know." I frowned and said with blank eyes.

"Let's just go to work in logistics, don't bother me, Brother Fei." Ma Fei looked at me and said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah." I hummed expressionlessly.

The four of them glanced at Wang Mumu and me again, bowed, and left without saying a word, looking a bit lonely.

To be honest, Caesar has always been short of people. These four personalities are also quite suitable for Caesar. Although they are a bit awkward in doing things, who would dare to use these talented young people now?

It took Brother Xu three to four years to train us before he dared to let us run a single stall. Before that, we had caused so many troubles.

Therefore, we cannot say that they are not smart. On the contrary, judging from the conversation with Ma Fei today, he still has a certain idea. It is just that his social experience is too shallow and he has a very vague view of some things and the relationship between people.

The four of them made clean moves, and it can be seen from the fight that these people are very close together, and the brotherhood should be very strong among these people. If you find someone to lead you for a while, and then do things alone a few times, when it comes to the core, It's not impossible.

I don’t know why. As soon as I saw the four of them, I remembered the scene when his parents knelt down for me in the hospital that day. I remembered that my heart twitched once. I have never seen other people’s parents, and I can still fool them in my heart. Myself, but I have met their parents, so no matter how short of people they are, they can’t be used.

"Hey, I found that social workers are more popular than gold collars recently. Why do you think the next economic figure of the year will be born in this industry? It seems like you are crazy." A senior pretender, he has been really crazy recently. very confused

"Aren't you crazy too?"

"I made careless friends, but without you, I would have never gotten into this business."

"Well, I remember you said in school that you wanted to be a duck."

"In a mixed society, it's really better to be a duck with the same two guns and the same two endings." Wang Mumu sighed, slumped on the sofa, closed his eyes, and once again fell into elegant melancholy.

Listening to his words, I felt a little worried. If I was given another chance, I would like to say three words to a famous duck pen: "Is there a shortage of people?"

If I had to add a guarantee to these three words, I would say to the customer who piaod me: "Make a complete package, dear."

On the other end, Ma Fei, Binbin, and two others walked out of Caesar's Palace with great disappointment. They smoked cigarettes in depression and squatted on the curb under the street lamp without saying anything.

The dim street lights dragged the figures of several people very long, and the biting north wind blew snowflakes, which fell on several people. The picture was a bit sad.

"What's wrong, morphine..." Binbin looked at the cigarette in his hand, a little reluctant to smoke. They ran out before finishing their stay in the hospital. Apart from bringing a box of cigarettes, they didn't have a dime in their pockets.

"How do I know?" Morphine (Ma Fei) spat, stared blankly at the dark sky, paused for a long time, and said irritably.

"I have finally seen through it. If you are fooling around, you can't get out of anything. You might end up dead on the street one day. When others fight, someone will wipe their butts. If we fight, our family will have to pay for it. I have thought about it. Okay, next time I die outside, I won’t even call my home. Now that I’m so old, it’s good to know that my dad is making some money like an old scalper. No matter how much trouble he causes, I’ll still be alive. What's the point?" The young man who had been silent until now sighed and said in a low mood.

"Xiao Xin, you're right. Sooner or later, the gang will have to break up. You must have a big brother." Another young man whose name he couldn't name also interjected.

"I said Zhouzhou people are ignoring us, so you are just a jerk." Binbin squatted on the curb and said helplessly.

"Change it," the young man named Xiaoxin said abruptly.

"Looking for a big brother, you have to be more careful than a JB looking for a wife. If you go there, you will be used as a gun. Why don't you just join a gang?" Morphine put out the cigarette butt, lit another one, and said with red eyes.

"Why."

The three young men sighed at the same time and continued to lower their heads in thought.

"Hey, bro, what's going on, Caesar has no place, come here to play for a while." Just when the four of them were upset, on the other side of the road, standing at the entrance of Queen's Avenue, having nothing to do, with friends The young manager who was chatting looked at the four people including Morphine and shouted casually.

"Idiot, whoever has a little bit of money is squatting here, calling you mom, shouting." Binbin cursed in a low voice without replying to the manager.

The manager looked here, smiled, and stopped shouting.

But Ma Fei, who had been silent, heard the manager's voice and suddenly glanced at the huge golden plaque on Queen's Avenue.

"Let's go back to where we live first. It's too damn cold here." Xiaoxin knocked on his sore and numb thigh, stood up and pulled Ma Fei and said.

"Wait," Ma Fei frowned and said.

"What's going on?" Zhouzhou asked.

"Don't you think it's fucking weird how the Queen drove so close to Caesar?" Ma Fei asked the other three.

"What do you mean?" Binbin was stunned for a moment and asked slowly.

"Do you think there is any conflict between Caesar and the Queen?" Ma Fei was silent for a long time and suddenly asked the three of them.


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