The solution to the big vat eating the card is very simple and low-tech, but it works.
"If I lose my cards this time, I lose."
Datan swallowed the poker with difficulty, glanced at me, and continued: "I understand the rules of the game, because that's what I do. Brothers, don't be like me, I'm just fucking poor. Damn, I can’t afford to lose any more.”
"Snapped."
After saying that, Datan directly picked up the chopper that the strong man had stuck on the table, pointed it at his index finger, and roughly pressed it down with the blade of the knife.
"Si."
Blood spurted out and splashed all over the table, but the index finger had bones, and the blade got halfway into it, so it couldn't press it down.
"Hold."
With his eyes wide open, Da Guan didn't say anything about the pain. He curled his lips and pressed down hard again. With a bang, the blade collapsed, but the finger was still intact.
"Among you guys, you're the only one who has some talent. You're the only one who sees the situation. I won't make things difficult for you. You don't need to chop me off."
I took a sip of mineral water, frowned and said, it's not that I'm giving face to Xiao'er, he doesn't have any face with me, I just feel that this matter has nothing to do with Datan, and it's a bit rude to bully him.
"Thank you... thank you."
Datan held his chopped finger and gritted his teeth and said something to me.
When Xiaoer heard this, he frowned and felt a little unhappy, because Datan actually said thank you to me, which made him even more embarrassed.
"Pay the bill to me and take it downstairs to the car."
Lord Wei stood up directly, said to Xiao'er expressionlessly, turned around and walked away with me.
"Take the money."
Zhang Ben said something to the little brother he brought with him, and then went downstairs with us.
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Downstairs, I pointed at the Range Rover and asked, "This model B also comes with its own equipment."
"It was rented by Shenzhou Company. When you come back, you can repay me."
Sir Wei blinked and said to me.
"Haha, okay."
I smiled and nodded, and then said, "Thank you Ang."
"Don't talk nonsense. I came all the way just to hear you say thank you." Lord Wei lit a cigarette and then continued: "My hands are not long enough. It's about Xiao Fei. No matter how diligent you are, you have to let him come out before he is forty years old."
"It's okay, we've been doing it." Lao Xian responded.
"Oh, Brother Da Fei, this thing has made me very sad. That stupid Wang Mumu has gone abroad and doesn't come back very often. You are the only friends here."
Sir Wei said very angry.
"It doesn't matter if you're sentenced, you'll have less worries if you come out. How many days can you stay here this time?" I sighed and asked.
"Why stay here? You see, I don't have time to wander outside now. I really have something to ask you when I come here this time. Xiaofei has gone in. He promised me before that he would help me get the land, but I don't believe it anymore. Please help me think of a solution." Lord Wei said to me without any politeness.
The relationship between me, Sir Wei, Xiao Fei, and Mu Mu is quite strange, because we all have our own things to do, and usually we hardly make a few phone calls a year.
But ever since I started out and Guan Mengfei borrowed hundreds of thousands, the relationship between us has gradually heated up without even knowing it.
In Myanmar, when I was in trouble, Xiaofei was in charge of remote control, while Leilei and Sir Wei were personally present to help me lay the foundation.
When Xiao Fei was imprisoned, I tried my best to help him operate, and even used my connections in Myanmar to help them move money. This time, I called Sir Wei to find someone to come over and help me get a small ear, and he But he was there in person.
To put it bluntly, if it were Peter Lee, he might not have done it himself, but Lord Wei came and even called the secretary.
In this frequent exchange of favors, we help each other, and we have reached the point where we don't need to say thank you, because we all have a common character, that is, when others help us, we don't necessarily have to say it often, but You must be aware of it in your mind.
But this relationship was established when neither of us had developed yet and it was quite difficult for both of us. Now that our situation is better, Lord Wei gradually takes over Wang's duties. Although Meng Fei has gone in, he has been left behind outside. I have bought a lot of inventory, so I am definitely not short of money, and Wang Mumu, a very popular big wolfdog, is also out there, and my interpersonal relationships are solid.
Therefore, it will be difficult to form a relationship like ours with others in the future, because the people we come into contact with now are purely profit-based relationships with very few real emotional factors.
For example, my rich friend and I drink together every day, hugging our necks and waists, as if we were alone. But if I ask him to help me do this, can he?
Therefore, after the age of twenty-five, it is difficult for a man to make people who can be called "friends". Having said this, I would also like to advise those who are about to turn twenty-five, or have already passed the age of twenty-five. Friends who are 20 years old, no matter how busy they are, they still have to take time to meet those friends who have gone through their youthful years with you. Even if they are not rich, they should sit together in a food stall, have a drink or two, and have a chat.
After hearing Lord Wei's words, I thought for a moment and said, "I've been thinking about this for you. Don't you want to quickly acquire the land and build a warehouse? It's just right. I'm currently dealing with this matter in Xinhua Village." Son, if it happens, I will give you the best place."
"Fuck, don't keep talking to me every day, just treat it like a matter."
Lord Wei said with a sideways glance.
"yes, Sir."
I saluted him.
"Brother-in-law, does my sister want to have a baby with you?"
Liu Mingming poked my butt, blinked and asked.
"...Your sister told you."
I turned around and asked.
"Well, she seems to be coming tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Liu Mingming nodded.
"I'm telling you, brother-in-law,..."
I put my arms around Liu Mingming's neck, took two steps sideways, and then whispered: "...Oh, let me ask you, are your family members all brainless? There are so many people here, why are you making so much noise? Where is the child?"
"What's so shameful about having a baby? Besides, it's time for you to have a baby. I heard from my sister that your sperm rate is ninety-nine percent dead. What's wrong? Brother-in-law, you're living your life drinking Coke." ,." Liu Mingming turned around and asked.
"... Damn it, your sister told you all this."
I asked in disbelief.
"I went to her house for dinner yesterday, and when she was checking the Internet, I found out..." Liu Mingming replied and continued to ask: "Brother-in-law, it is good to be motivated, but you are like this The rate of death and semen is too high. It’s like there is a graveyard hidden in the vas deferens. Aren’t you afraid when you look at your crotch?”