A fist penetrated the wooden wall of the grocery store, making a loud noise.
The owner of the fist looked solemn, slowly retracted his fist from the hole, and turned around.
He looked at his fist, a trace of loneliness and a drop of crystal flashed in his eyes.
"Why? Why do you have to force me?" He said tremblingly, his face full of pain. "My handsome gentleman He Jinyin has peerless martial arts, but he has always kept a low profile. He would rather make a living by delivering food, and he has always convinced people with his virtue.
Why do you have to force me to take action? Why do you want me to become a beauty in anger and sing a piece of iron and blood music that will be famous throughout the ages?"
boom!
A foot stamped hard on his buttocks, kicking him away.
He Xie pulled back his foot with an expressionless face: "If you can't mend the hole you made before dark, I will make you vomit blood and vomit music! Crazy, this wall didn't bother you or messed with you, you have to stay here
If it punches a hole in its body, does it have a grudge against you for killing your father?"
He Jinyin has been used to being kicked by He Xie in the past two days. He hurriedly got up, dusted himself off, and smiled apologetically: "I am excited, I am excited. Master, master, with my current peerless martial arts, can I really defeat the world?"
Invincible?"
"If I go through some actual combat, I can barely give it up." He Xie picked up the thermos bottle and made wolfberry tea for himself.
He Jinyin has just mastered martial arts and is now full of confidence. After hearing this, he immediately said eagerly: "Okay! Master, I will go to the sports center now to challenge the world's masters!"
He Xie lay on the recliner and said lazily: "Let's go."
"Of course I want to go!" He Jinyin started to masturbate again, looking at his fists, and said solemnly: "I will let everyone in the world know that my handsome man, He Jinyin, is by no means a wasted name!"
After a pause, his expression suddenly collapsed and he said: "Master, do you think Ali doesn't like others fighting? If I take the initiative to cause trouble, will she have a bad misunderstanding of me?"
He Xie sneered: "In his eyes now you are just a piece of shit, or a shapeless puddle. Do you think she will have any misunderstanding about being a piece of shit?"
"No," He Jinyin shook his head blankly, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, "She won't have feelings for a piece of shit..."
After a pause, he suddenly reacted and looked at He Xie with wide eyes: "But I am a human being, not shit. Master, has anyone ever said that you have a poisonous mouth?"
"That's you." He Xie chuckled, "These days, when little people chase goddesses, they have to risk their lives to get a chance. If you are really good enough, maybe she has a strong taste and will really like a piece of shit.
maybe."
He Jinyin said excitedly: "Thank you Master for your encouragement, I will definitely make her like this piece of shit like me!"
"Come on, I believe you." He Xie said without sincerity.
"Yes!" He Jinyin nodded heavily, "I will never let you down, Master!"
He Jinyin walked forward without hesitation, walking very tragically.
He Xie continued to take a nap in the sun. He liked this feeling more and more.
The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted He Xie's tranquility.
He Xie opened his eyes suddenly and sat up.
His mobile phone number is only reserved for potential customers, and if someone calls at this time, it is likely that business is coming to his door.
"Hello, who's there?" He Xie answered the phone.
"Uncle Da, Alai." A hoarse voice came from the other side, "Do you still remember me?"
"Oh, I remember the kid who gave me the car." He Xie said with a smile, "Why, do you want me to solve any trouble?"
There was silence for a while before he spoke. He was obviously confused by He Xie's words, "The kid who gave me the car."
"There is trouble," Alai said. "Ahe has already called me. I know he has arrived at Wandao. I appreciate Uncle Da's energy. I don't know if Uncle Da will accept the business of finding someone else."
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"As long as it's troublesome enough, I'll take it." He Xie smiled, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"If it's convenient, can we have an interview? Uncle Da, I'm here..."
Ah Lai was interrupted by He Xie when he was halfway through: "I only accept door-to-door business. If you want to talk, just come over and talk to me yourself."
"..." Alai was silent for a moment and said helplessly, "Okay, let me tell you, I want to find the person behind the murder of my boss and the group of killers he hired. Is there anything that Uncle Da can do?
"
The corners of He Xie's lips curled up, and it looked like the gunfire drama had begun.
"Do you know my rules?" he asked.
"I heard Ah He say it," Alai said, "Uncle Da is just lucky. It's no problem. It's no problem if you take them all."
A hint of sarcasm flashed in He Xie's eyes: "So generous? I'll take half of it from you."
Without waiting for Ah Hui to reply, He Xie said: "Pick me up at nine o'clock in the evening and help you solve your trouble. That's it."
After that, he hung up the phone directly.
It was a good thing that business came to the door. He Xie was in a much better mood and thought about collecting the debt first when He Jinyin came back.
"Uncle Da." At this moment, another person came, with a hint of tiredness in his voice.
It's Xiaozhuang.
"Looking at you, the business is not going well this time?" He Xie said with a smile.
Xiaozhuang looked deeply at He Xie and said, "Uncle Da, you should go get your fortune told. It's really accurate."
He Xie chuckled: "Really? It seems that I have another business path."
Xiaozhuang smiled and pointed to the sign above: "Can any trouble really be solved?"
"Tell me about it," He Xie said.
"I need a sum of money, a large amount of money." Xiaozhuang said, "What price do I have to pay?"
He Xie frowned slightly: "Do you just want money?"
"Yes." Xiaozhuang nodded. He felt that He Xie might not be clear about it, so he added: "I need one million."
He Xie sighed, guessing what he wanted the money for.
"If Uncle Da is in trouble, forget it." Xiaozhuang laughed at himself, "After all, I don't even know what I can do."
"It's not an embarrassment." He Xie shook his head and spread his hands, "It's just that your trouble is too small. For me, things that can be solved with money are not troubles. I solve troubles, not even troubles. I
How can I trade with you?"
Xiaozhuang was a little stunned. A million dollars was not a problem?
When he kills a person, he usually receives 100,000 yuan, but the most difficult one is only 500,000 yuan, and he has to give 20% to the middleman.
Isn't it troublesome to pay for one million and several lives?
He had some suspicions that He Xie was rejecting him in disguise and was just pretending to be big.
"Did you see the box behind the door?" He Xie said calmly.
Xiaozhuang looked over and saw a dusty suitcase behind the door, together with a broom and mop.
"Open it." He Xie said.
Xiaozhuang glanced at He Xie doubtfully and did as he was told.
When he opened the box and saw stacks of brand new U.S. dollars in the box, he was immediately moved and stunned!
There are at least millions of dollars in this box!
And with such a large sum of money, He Xie just threw it behind the door like a pile of debris.
This huge gap shocked Xiaozhuang to the point of being unable to say a word for a long time.
"You can take as much as you want." He Xie said with a smile, "I'll lend it to you. It's up to you to pay it back when you want, but I want you to pay the interest in advance."