Chapter 299: The Killer Enthusiastic about Neighborhood Committee Work
Before Zhao Gangjun could figure out what Guo Furong wanted to do, he felt a warm and moist feeling wrapped around his body.
Zhao Gangjun's body trembled unconsciously, and then he felt something pressing on his chest.
I saw Guo Furong spreading her legs, kneeling on the bed, facing Zhao Gangjun with her plump butt wrapped in black stockings, while her head was undulating between Zhao Gangjun's legs.
Damn, 69!
Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but rub his hands on Guo Furong's plump thighs.
Guo Furong has not taken off her high heels yet, nor has she taken off her black stockings.
Tonight, Guo Furong wore a sexy lace skirt.
The short skirt spread out because Guo Furong's legs were spread. Zhao Gangjun could clearly see something equally black and triangular inside the ultra-thin black stockings.
Guo Furong is a killer.
She learned to kill with any part of her body.
Her mouth has also been trained.
Guo Furong's tongue can easily wrap around several blades, which helps Guo Furong avoid many inspections.
Therefore, Guo Furong's tongue is very flexible.
When the tongue touched Zhao Gangjun, Zhao Gangjun was about to melt in an instant.
The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time due to Wu Yaoqin's recent illness were ignited at this moment.
Zhao Gangjun tore off the black silk stockings facing him, then hugged Guo Furong's waist with both hands, turned around, and pressed Guo Furong under him.
"Don't wear it?"
As soon as Guo Furong said these words, she frowned.
"Damn, I'm ovulating today."
Guo Furong said.
"It's mine."
Zhao Gangjun attacked recklessly.
"This is what you said!"
Guo Furong bit her lip and wanted to say something more, but soon she was lost in Zhao Gangjun's impact.
The spring breeze keeps people going all night.
Because Huang Lingling was not there, Guo Furong slept directly in Zhao Gangjun's room until dawn.
it's clear.
Guo Furong got up from the bed naked, looked at Zhao Gangjun who was still sleeping, then looked at her belly, then curled her lips and walked out of Zhao Gangjun's room.
When Zhao Gangjun got up, Guo Furong was no longer at home. Guo Furong left a note on the table for Zhao Gangjun, saying that he went out to meet someone to play with.
As a killer who broke away from the killer organization, Guo Furong is trying to quickly integrate into the lives of ordinary people.
The tragedy for a killer is not that he is killed after leaving the organization, but that he leaves the organization and has a lot of money but no friends.
Killer is destined to be a lonely profession. If a killer has many friends, his identity will be exposed easily. Moreover, if a bad friend is not good, he may be harmed.
Guo Furong looks very open and bold, but she really doesn't have many friends.
In order not to lose touch with this society, Guo Furong has been very enthusiastic about neighborhood committee work recently.
That’s right, it’s neighborhood committee work.
I said I was going out to play, but actually I was going to the neighborhood committee to help out.
It was hard for Zhao Gangjun to imagine that such a domineering woman as Guo Furong would go to a neighborhood committee dominated by middle-aged aunts.
However, since Guo Furong can enjoy it, Zhao Gangjun is too lazy to care.
After a simple breakfast, Zhao Gangrong drove to the vegetable market where Chen Xiaobei's home was located.
Not long after, Zhao Gangjun arrived at the door of the vegetable market.
Food markets are no better than nightclubs.
It is a public place, so the vegetable market in Huangmaozui was robbed, which means that the management rights of this place were robbed.
Every wet market is chaotic because there are so many people coming and going, and there is a lot of competition among vendors. At this time, the wet market needs someone to maintain order.
These people naturally refer to those who can cover themselves up.
The vegetable market where Chen Xiaobei's family is located has always been covered by Huang Mao. Under Huang Mao's control, in this vegetable market, whoever should sell this thing will sell it. If he can't sell that thing, he can't sell it. The whole market is very orderly, and
The benefits Huang Mao and the others receive here must be at least hundreds of thousands a year.
This kind of benefit includes sanitation fees, maintenance fees and other various things.
Of course, there are also bribes from stores and the like.
For example, there are two seafood sellers in this vegetable market. The two stores want to compete and defeat their rivals. What is the best way? That is to bribe Huang Mao and his people.
Whichever company bribes the yellow-haired people, then the yellow-haired people will directly say, you are not allowed to open a store in this place, you are not allowed to open a store!
This kind of thing looks very dark, but no one should forget that Huang Mao and the others are originally from the underworld.
Because Huang Mao had a lot of contact with Zhao Gangjun, many people have forgotten the fact that Huang Mao is a gangster.
The underworld does bad things after all.
Of course, Zhao Gangjun didn't want to worry about these things, because they were the rules of the underground world.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Since you want to stay in the rivers and lakes, you have to abide by this rule.
For example, a seafood seller bribed a yellow-haired person to take away another seafood shop. This may seem unkind, but how many businessmen in today's society have not done this? Two real estate developers are fighting for a piece of land.
If you enjoy serving the local government, that land will belong to that person. This is exactly the same relationship as the relationship between a seafood shop and Huang Mao. The difference is that some people are looking for the underworld, and some are looking for the government to be officials.
The means are the same, the process is the same, and the results are the same.
Therefore, it can be indirectly proved that many governments and officials are actually of the same nature as Huang Mao and others.
Not much gossip here.
Zhao Gangjun parked his car outside the vegetable market. As soon as he parked, a man in a security uniform came up and asked Zhao Gangjun for the parking fee.
The parking fee is not expensive, only ten yuan, but Zhao Gangjun has never been charged any parking fees when he came to this place before.
"Brother Wang owns this place now. If you don't agree, don't stop the car." The security guard said arrogantly.
Zhao Gangjun nodded, as the emperor and his ministers naturally have their own rules.
Zhao Gangjun paid ten yuan, then entered the vegetable market and came to Chen Xiaobei's store.
Business in the store is as good as usual
Chen Xiaobei's steamed buns have thin skin and lots of fillings, and their sales in the vegetable market have always been very good.
When Zhao Gangjun came, Chen Xiaobei, who was helping his father make steamed buns, smiled and shouted, "Brother Gangjun, why are you here?"
"hungry."
Zhao Gangjun walked up to Chen Xiaobei, licked his lips and said, "Come and buy steamed buns to eat."
"Give."
Chen Xiaobei directly took a basket of steamed buns and handed them to Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun was not polite and just took the buns and ate them.
Before the buns were finished, several men appeared outside the bun shop.