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Chapter 133 The Silence of the Lambs

The factory works twenty-four hours a day, and the machines never stop.

"Hey, what are you doing?

This is an important area of ​​the factory, and no unauthorized persons should come near it," the security guard scolded.

"Oh, I'm lost, leave now." Bai Ze responded and left the sight.

There is a post every three steps and a sentry every five steps here. Not to mention the villagers, not even the mosquitoes can fly in.

Being so secretive is obviously trying to cover up something.

For villagers, although there is no good place to relax and cool down in summer, it is far less comfortable than air conditioning.

Lingyu grabbed Bai Ze and came to the boss's office. This guy was quite leisurely, and despite his age, he was still lively and energetic.

The two women in the room were wearing heavy makeup, sexy clothes, and little black stockings. They were calling each other dear, and they were feeding them wine and fruits. They were so annoying!

When Bai Ze glanced at these two women, they seemed to be small Internet celebrities with low traffic.

"You two, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" the short man groped obscenely at the two women's thighs.

The little look in the eyes could no longer be controlled, and the little footbaby couldn't hold it anymore.

Bai Ze looked back and realized that this was not a good thing for children and would be harmful to both physical and mental health.

Not even ten seconds after I turned around, the woman in the room made a sound of praise.

Bai Ze was stunned, could this be the Three Seconds Real Man?

"Hahaha, you know how powerful this man is, right?

Wattasi is one of the best." The wretched man looked proud.

Although the two women were jealous of each other, this old man was the most cordial guest of their sponsor. To be honest, their jobs were not guaranteed. At least they could save their face.

The two women kept praising him, which was like making the world go crazy.

Bai Ze couldn't stand listening anymore, so he opened the window and walked in.

"Ah!" the two women screamed and hurriedly covered their bodies.

"Baga, where do you work?" The wretched man was very angry.

"Aoi-kun, what happened?" The young man waiting outside heard the noise and rushed in.

"Guo Sang, this is the place you arranged? And you said not even a mosquito can fly in?" Old Aoi looked angry.

"Who are you talking about? Who asked you to come in?" said a middle-aged man named Guo, with an angry look on his face.

"I originally thought it was a bad businessman who was conducting illegal operations for his own selfish purposes, but now it seems..." Bai Ze narrowed his eyes and did not finish his words.

“Oh, you damn meow turned out to be the one sent here by that untouchable to negotiate, right?

You need to have a negotiating attitude when negotiating. Kneel down and call grandpa, maybe he will agree!" The man surnamed Guo had a half-smile on his face.

"Haha, I'm not like you. I have no bottom line and just go around trying to identify my father." Bai Ze sat on a chair in the room, feeling unhappy no matter how he looked at the people in the room.

"Who the hell are you talking about claiming to be your father?" the man surnamed Guo immediately retorted.

"I'm talking about you!" Bai Ze replied.

"Haha, you want to recognize your father and you haven't had a chance yet. Look at grandpa, which one can you afford?" The man surnamed Guo felt good about himself.

Bai Ze was speechless and didn't want to speak. It's okay for these three views to be distorted!

"If you keep the blood of the descendants of Yanlong, you may forget who your ancestors are." Lingyu hates people who forget their own blood and work as lackeys for other countries.

The obscene man with a foot basin, the two internet celebrities, and the man surnamed Guo were all stunned. Who was talking?

"It's the slave family!" Lingyu appeared.

The two internet celebrities looked at each other with fear. Those who looked like this could definitely not be human, so there was only...

His body gradually trembled, and the man named Guo also looked horrified.

As for the wretched old Aoi, his eyes lit up, but regardless of the weird scene in front of him, he walked forward with a smile: "Flower girl, you are so beautiful, I am the most powerful man in the world, follow me, you will be popular

Drink something spicy."

Bai Ze rolled his eyes, as if this wasn't the first time Lingyu had been teased by Little Foot Basin.

He turned to look at Lingyu, with an oriental beauty, classical yet elegant.

With a smile on her face, Lingyu approached the footbath and said, "Don't you think that Chinese people are lowly people?"

"You are different from them. They are lowly, but if you follow me, you are the noblest race in the world." Old Aoi said something wretched and arousing.

The man surnamed Guo does not think what Aoi said is wrong, but thinks it is the truth.

Even if the little boy farts now and says it smells good, the man surnamed Guo will still think that it must be his fault and that the fart smells bad.

"Oh, really, do you still like it if you look at it like this again?" Lingyu showed his original shape, and his terrifying face was very close to the wretched old Aoi.

Aoi, the old wretched man, was originally smiling, but when he saw Lingyu's terrifying face, he was horrified and stepped back.

"You...you...you..." Mr. Aoi didn't know how to say anything obscene.

"This is China. If you don't like it, stay away. You are not welcome here. You are making money from China and you are saying that China is not good." Lingyu crossed her arms.

"No...no...no...if you leave, you won't leave China." The man surnamed Guo shook his head and refused. After all, he hadn't made enough money yet.

Bai Ze walked out of the room silently. What happened next was not something he could see, so let Lingyu retain a trace of his bad image!

Lingyu secretly thought to himself that this little brother is quite sensible, and then looked at the four of them.

"The reason why people are called people is that they have a moral bottom line, but you obviously don't have one." Lingyu approached step by step.



Bai Ze looked out the window in the corridor, heard the screams in the room, looked back at the door, then lit a cigarette and smoked it silently.

Not long after, Lingyu came out and said to Bai Ze, "Let's go!"

Bai Ze nodded and followed behind. As for what happened in the room, Bai Ze didn't know and didn't want to know. What should be known will be known when the time comes.

Back at the tavern, Lingyu went upstairs.

Bai Ze looked at the man on the seat, stunned.

This man seems very kind at first glance.

When a kind person dies, it is inevitable that people will regret it. After all, not a single kind person dies.

"What do you want to eat?" Bai Ze asked the man.

"A bowl of clear noodle soup, and a pot of old wine would be even better." The man raised his head, as if he had a story to tell.

Bai Ze nodded, feeling the man's low pressure and said nothing.

Make the noodles and hand them to the man.

I bought two ounces of ecstasy wine and watched the man feast to his heart's content.

Bai Ze is not in a hurry. The story will not run away, so there is no need to rush for a while.

The man finished eating the noodles and drank the ecstasy in the cup.

"Boss, do you want to hear a story?" The man raised his head and looked at Bai Ze.

"If you want to hear it, tell me your conditions!" Bai Ze understood the meaning behind the words. He couldn't hear the story in vain.

"This wine is very delicious. They say that stories and wine are a perfect match. My stories are just for the bar!" The man drank the ecstasy wine, and many details came to his mind.

Bai Ze nodded, and a pot of ecstasy wine was placed on the table.

The man filled a glass of wine by himself and drank it while looking out the window.

After the first glass of wine, I talked about my growth experience.

The man's name is Cao Jun, and he is an honest man. This is mainly due to his social experience, which has smoothed his edges and made him what he is now.

When Cao Jun was young and vigorous, fighting in groups was a basic skill when he was young.

Since then, Cao's parents have been very worried.

Entering society, I know that too much talking can lead to many mistakes, so I keep silent.

If this had continued like this, there would have been nothing to say.

Things took a turn for the better ten years ago, and it was not a peaceful time.

Ten years ago, a major event occurred in the village. During the village election, Zhou Xian was selected as the village chief through a secret operation.

Zhou Xian's family is quite wealthy and he is usually very arrogant. Now that he is the village chief, he feels even more superior to others.

He has the final say in the affairs of the village.

After the selection, a big banquet was held. This one was longer and that one was higher than the other one, but the villagers were not invited.

On the day of the banquet, the main road in the village was occupied by vehicles of all kinds.

It's the busy farming season and the main road is blocked. Doesn't this waste time?

The villagers went to Zhou Xian in groups and asked to free up the main road.

"Zhou Xian, it's autumn harvest time now. You blocked the main road and the harvesters can't get in. What can we harvest? The cars are coming, hundreds of them a day."

A kind-hearted uncle among the villagers had a rather angry look.

"What, do you know who the characters are in it? If you offend them, don't talk about you, even I won't be able to eat and walk around.

If you can't collect it today, you can collect it tomorrow. Stay where it's cool and don't delay my contact with my superiors." Zhou Xian was very impatient and thought it was a big deal.

"Zhou Xian, I gave you all this money, but the car can't get in, so it's all for nothing."

The village uncle is an out-and-out farmer who tells the truth and seeks truth from facts.

"Hey, I didn't ask you to collect it today. Besides, if you offend them with this subsidy or that subsidy...

I don’t know if I can still send it.” After Zhou Xian finished the first half of the sentence, he paused deliberately to aggravate the seriousness of the matter.

The villagers are all honest farmers. When they heard this, they looked at each other. There are a lot of subsidies. It would be bad if they couldn't pay them out.

The villagers advised the uncle to forget it and just eat Coptis chinensis as a mute and suffer a lot.

The uncle knows that if the people do not fight with the officials, they will be the ones who suffer the consequences of fighting.

Leaving with the villagers, the uncle was unhappy along the way.

Zhou Xian snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Humph, you are a bunch of bastards, I can't believe they can't handle you." After saying that, he continued to accompany the big shots to change glasses of wine.

This matter has been settled, and from this aspect we can see that Zhou Xian is not a thing.

For three years, the villagers lived under Zhou Xian's power.

It is said that one family does not enter the same house.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother had several greenhouses in their home, and because of their son's majesty, he did a lot of things.

This old couple hired labor from the village and never paid them. Instead, they were picky and bossy.

In similar situations, the price is agreed upon and the owner waits for the money to be paid, but there is still no movement, so the money is lost.

As for Zhou Xian's daughter-in-law Liu Meihui, she is even worse. Take whatever you like from the village store, just pay and dream!

Even if it is called keeping accounts euphemistically, this account will not be recorded from three years ago to now, and besides, the family does not lack the money.

Liu Meihui usually plays mahjong. If she loses, she will keep it on her head, but if she wins, she will get real money.

Even if they knew that the money would be wasted, the villagers would not dare not to play, after all, the pillow wind is quite evil.

If this woman gives in to him, Zhou Xian will wear small shoes.

It can be seen from the smallest things that this family is all in the same boat, and none of them are good friends.

Let’s talk about Cao Jun again. After smoothing his edges, on the way to work, he met Xiaohua, who has been with him for a lifetime.

The old father passed away early at home, and the old mother raised Cao Jun up by pooping and peeing.

Watching my son get married and start a business, years of work completed, made me cry with joy.

The Cao family and the Zhou family are next to each other. The Cao family is on the lower ground and the Zhou family is on the higher ground.

On rainy days, water from the eaves will flow along the roof into the Zhou family's yard.

Although Cao Jun felt resentful, he thought in his heart that he couldn't blame others for this matter, who would let the situation be low.

So I dug a drainage channel at my own expense, hoping to solve the problem.

Zhou's mother would often dump kitchen waste into the drain from the back window. It was okay in winter, but in summer flies and mosquitoes flew everywhere, and even had the unique smell of swill, which was very unappetizing.

When Cao Jun returned home and heard about this, he no longer swallowed his anger. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He picked up a shovel and moved all the garbage back and forth through the back window.

"If you dare to dump garbage here again, it will be nothing but shit next time."

As expected, the Zhou family has ceased operations, and it seems that they are also the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong.

Cao Jun stayed at home with his wife for a month, and it was time to earn money to support the family again.

The Zhou family saw that there were two more female dependents left, and leftover food, kitchen waste, etc. were poured into the drain.

When Xiaohua saw it, she was very angry and was about to call her husband.

"Forget it, Jun'er has just been out for a few days, and it's important to make money.

Besides, this little thing will be over with patience.

They are powerful and have no business offending others. It is not good to offend others." Cao's mother stopped her daughter-in-law. As the old saying goes, if the storm is calm for a while, the world will be brighter if you take a step back.

Seeing her mother-in-law acting like this, Xiaohua had no choice but to give up.

I thought I could get better things in the world by taking a step back, but I didn't expect that what I would get would be to push even further.

One evening, a garbage truck stopped in front of Cao's house.

The garbage truck dumped the sand in front of Cao's house without saying a word.

Mrs. Cao looked confused. She didn't plan to renovate her home. Was it the wrong gift?

He quickly went out and stopped the driver and asked, "Young man, was it the wrong delivery? We don't want any sand at home!"

"The address is correct, it's here. It's something a man named Zhou Fu wants." The driver said, stepped on the accelerator and left in the dust.

Is there anyone who does this without saying hello at all?

Mrs. Cao walked to Zhou Xian's house and shouted at the top of her lungs: "You bastard, can anyone do things like this?..."

The old lady pointed at Zhou Xian and scolded him.

Zhou Xian twitched the corner of his mouth. He was just planning the rest of the yard. When he came in, he was scolded and didn't give him any face!

He knocked the old lady over with force and showed no mercy at all: "Scold, curse, curse, scold as soon as you come in, don't you just want money, what a big deal.

Two hundred yuan, is that enough? Take the money and get out of here."

Zhou Xian took out two red boards from his pocket and threw them on the ground with a fierce and impatient expression.

Mrs. Cao was so angry that she couldn't speak. She got up from the ground without picking up the money, and then staggered towards her home.

If you pick up this money, you will become a dog with no dignity, wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

When the old lady returned home, blood spurted out from her heart.

Xiaohua heard the commotion and already knew what happened next door: "Mom, I told you a long time ago that I can't bear it, I can't bear it. Hey, I'll help you go back to rest first!"

I really can’t understand how there are such bastard people in the world, even the old lady would kill them.

If you have no power, you are destined to be bullied.

Xiaohua can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

The old lady lost her appetite and suffered from vomiting after being kicked.

This makes Xiaohua anxious. Her mother-in-law is the most important person to Ajun besides him. If she doesn't eat this, the sky will fall.

Xiaohua thought, it would be good to heat up the eight-treasure porridge. She remembered that she had it at home and her mother-in-law liked it very much.

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to search for it for a while, then I remembered that Ajun had come back and finished eating the eight-treasure porridge.

Xiaohua turned on the flashlight and thought about going to the canteen to buy something.


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