3-3 Continue singing, you are about to catch up with Jay Chou
The prince was carried out of the bar and walked through the back door. No one who is not ashamed can bear such humiliation. How can he have the face to show off to others?
The world is like this. If you are chopped on the head with a knife and get a big scar several inches long, or if someone picks a hamstring and you walk with a slight limp, it doesn't matter. Instead, it is a symbol of a hero. It will be talked about for a lifetime. But being stabbed by someone
What's the point of killing chrysanthemums? It's embarrassing and humiliating, even if it's done at grandma's house, not to mention it's done in full view of the public.
The prince cannot afford to lose face like this. If Liu Ziguang and the others are not killed, he will never be able to raise his head again in this life.
The injuries of the prince brother who were sent to the emergency room of the hospital were relatively minor. The four horses were more miserable. Their wrists and patellas were smashed to pieces and fractured. They all lay in the hospital bed groaning and shaking their muscles and bones for a hundred days.
I personally won't be able to use it in the short term.
The prince lied on the bed and chewed his teeth. He hated the scene in the bathroom, which he would never forget. The humiliation, blood and tears, he secretly regretted not bringing the guy out. The prince was very particular about this and spent a lot of money to buy three Hualong weapons from the black market.
There are a few wolfdogs and a real hard-on, which is an authentic American product. Unfortunately, I didn’t bring it with me today.
Suddenly the cell phone rang. The prince gritted his teeth and cursed: "If there is no good news, I will skin you alive."
A cry came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Prince, we missed and the gun exploded. They caught up and started to attack. Xiao Ming and I were both seriously injured. Xiao Jun was taken away by the police. Now we are still by the river. What should we do, Prince?"
elder brother?"
"What are we going to do? You're a bunch of trash!" The prince hung up the phone angrily. How long had it been? He didn't care about the life and death of a few trash men. But this also solved his doubts. These people are really not the same.
The three capable men under the easy-to-provoke attack did not hurt anyone but were seriously injured.
Although the prince is a good man, he has a lot of subordinates, but there are only a few who can do the work. In total, ten of them have been let down by others, and there are only a few who can be sent out. He is seriously injured at the back door and cannot sit down.
Let alone take revenge personally.
"Da Fei, this is my room key. Go get some goods and let Gouzi Xiaopao and the others take it out. Fifty yuan a pill is the lowest price, do you hear me clearly?" The prince lay on the bed and reached for his pants from his belt.
He took off a bunch of keys and handed them to his sales manager.
Da Fei took the key and said with sincerity: "Prince, please don't worry, I will definitely take care of it."
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The boss was injured and hospitalized. Da Fei seemed to have become an agent. The boss came out of the hospital and hailed a taxi and went straight to the prince's residence.
"Oh, oh, oh." A handsome white Fukang Ribei in a humble white car under the shade of a tree opposite the hospital yawned long and stretched his body and praised, "Brother Guang is really good at knowing things." He moved as he spoke.
The car followed.
It was already early in the morning, but Da Fei was very energetic. He had long since lost the cowardice he had last night. He made a few phone calls to contact his subordinates for meetings, but he didn't even notice Fukang following behind.
Not long after we arrived at Binjiang Community, the fare was 12 yuan. Da Fei took out 10 yuan and threw it over and said, "No need to look for it." Then he walked away. The driver didn't dare to chase him when he saw that he was dressed in a prostitute.
He cursed: "What the hell? It smells like urine."
"Hurry up and use the nunchucks, hahahaha," Dafei hummed and entered the elevator. He reached out and pressed the floor number and pressed the door close button. Just as the stainless steel elevator door was about to close, a hand stretched out and opened the elevator door three times.
Da Fei turned to stone on the spot when a familiar face appeared in front of him.
"Brother Da Fei, we meet again." Liu Ziguang smiled maliciously and walked into the elevator.
"Keep singing and you will soon catch up with Jay Chou." Bei Xiaoshuai also mocked maliciously.
As Zhuo Li walked into the elevator, the elevator door finally closed and the three people ascended upwards. It was enough to scare a coward like Da Fei.
When they arrived at the door of the prince's house on the tenth floor, Liu Ziguang already had an extra key in his hand. He stood at the door. Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai stood on both sides to watch. After turning the key a few times, the security door opened. It was dark and silent inside.
Liu Ziguang swooped in, looked around and said, "No one is coming in."
This is a three-bedroom house decorated in a very vulgar Chinese style with half a bottle of vinegar and cultural culture. On the wall is a wood carving of a roc spreading its wings. The imitation mahogany sand chairs are simple. The furniture is simple. There are fast food boxes and cigarette butts everywhere. Empty wine bottles. The windows are closed and the curtains are closed.
An inexplicable stench was raging in the house.
Zhuo Li lifted Da Fei in, threw it on the sand and asked, "Where is the goods?"
"Brother, what the hell, I don't understand what you're talking about?" Dafei pretended to be stunned.
Bei Xiaoshuai laughed harshly and said, "Second brother, he doesn't understand you."
Zhuo Li said: "He will understand me after I talk to him for a while." He laughed ferociously and carried the big bag to the bathroom.
Liu Ziguang and Bei Xiaoshuai looked at each other. Could it be that Zhuo Li was addicted to playing with her anus?
A few minutes later, Zhuo Li came out with Da Fei. Bei Xiaoshuai said in astonishment: "Second brother, you don't know how. There is no stick to use this time."
Zhuo Li said: "Where did you think I was? I just pushed him into the toilet and drank a few water."
Isn’t that right? Big Fei’s face was water-stained and his temples were stained. He was out of breath and cried: “I said the goods are in the mezzanine safe.”
The safe is behind the Dapeng Wings. There is no password. Just open it with the key. Inside is a thick stack of cash, a plastic bag, and colorful pills. There is also a small drawer in the cabinet. When you open it, you can see a small, shiny black a**.
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Liu Ziguang pursed his lips, and Bei Xiaoshuai fainted on the ground with a flying knife. Zhuo Li came up and drooled, took out the gun, weighed it, deftly unloaded the magazine, looked at the yellow bullets, and immediately praised: "That's really cool."
Guys, authentic Six-Four Styles**.”
"Really? Let's take a look." Liu Ziguang took the gun and played with it and said with a smile: "This is not Six-Four! It's Six-Four's grandfather German Walter ppk. I didn't expect the prince to have such taste."
"Really? I think it looks similar to Six-Four. Maybe it's a visit to Six-Four. It looks like it's well maintained and the photons can be left behind." Zhuo Li said.
Liu Ziguang held his small butt in his hand and suddenly smiled maliciously and said: "Forget it, I will help you get a good one next time and leave this for the prince. He will need it for business."
"Look at this prince, he's still surfing the Internet when he's fine. Tsk, tsk, it's a Sony notebook."
Bei Xiaoshuai admired while opening the prince's laptop. It was extremely slow to boot. After opening it, the desktop was full of shortcuts in the lower right corner of a lot of anti-virus software, including Ruixing, 36o Security Guard, Kingsoft Antivirus, Norton, Kaspersky...
"Oh my god, Brother Tian Taizi, I really have to call you Brother, you are so outrageous." Bei Xiaoshuai smiled and bent over.
"Be quick and get it done quickly," Liu Ziguang reminded.
"Okay." Bei Xiaoshuai took out a USB flash drive and fiddled with the Sony laptop, shut down the computer and pulled out the USB flash drive. "OK."
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After some processing, Liu Ziguang and the others left the prince's house with bulging pockets. Fifteen minutes later, Da Fei rubbed the back of his head and woke up. When he got up, he saw that the door of the safe was open and hundreds of pills were scattered on the ground and on the table.
"At least you left some for me." Da Fei hurriedly lay down on the ground, picked them up one by one, put them in his arms, and left the prince's house anxiously.
Da Fei was very afraid that the prince's inventory contained at least several thousand pills. He only got less than 300 pills, which would be a loss of two to three hundred thousand. Then the prince would definitely blame him for committing theft, but he had no place to explain to the prince.
The methods are so ruthless that they may kill themselves.
After much thought, Da Fei decided to sell the goods and run away.
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The prince's injury was not serious and the anal fissure was not serious. He also suffered some damage to his rectum, but this was nothing to the prince who had worked part-time in a gay bar in Shenzhen for a period of time. That past was something that the prince had to do out of desperation when he first went south.
Work is also a history of blood, tears and humiliation that I still don’t want to recall, but Zhuo Li’s iron rod inevitably touched the most fragile scar deep in the heart of the prince.
The prince was really angry. He thought of a hundred ways to torture the enemy, but the implementation of these methods must have a prerequisite, which is money and people.
Without Ma Zai, the prince brother alone cannot carry out the revenge plan, but hiring Ma Zai requires spending money. Where does the money come from? How to make money, of course, selling medicine.
There are at least 2,000 pills left in stock at home. Once sold, the price will be 100,000 yuan. Now the prince is anxious to use the money. At ten o'clock in the morning, he called Dafei to urge him.
However, no one answered the call and the phone was turned off. Brother Hu Taizi immediately realized that something had happened and immediately called other Ma Zai to ask them if they had seen Da Fei. There was no answer. He saw him batching pills at a different location.
"We must catch him! Life or death!" Prince Brother gave the order fiercely. He understood that Da Fei wanted to fly solo while he was injured.
After hanging up the phone, the prince was still cursing. Footsteps could be heard outside. Two male nurses came over with pliers, gauze, cotton wool, and alcohol. "Lie down and change the dressing."
"Ah~~~~" The shrill cry of a slaughtering pig echoed inside and outside the hospital for a long time.