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The greasy aroma permeated the downtown area, and under the various signboards entwined with string lights, the red electric motorcycle was struggling to pass through the crowd.
There was a lot of voices.
The box containing the red soup rice noodles was wrapped in a plastic bag, and the waitress slipped in two pairs of disposable chopsticks and tied them neatly.
"alright."
"Thanks."
The man in the suit took the packed rice noodles and the change, nodded, turned and walked out of the store.
A gray Santana was parked by the side of the road. The man in the suit walked up to the car door with rice noodles in his hand, and the smell of cigarettes and the low drum beat came over him.
A nasal male voice came from the car stereo: "I saw two girls sitting in an old b's car. I also saw them smoking cigars but not smoking."
The man in the suit frowned when he heard that: "It's off."
He urged, put two boxes of rice noodles in front of the car window, and found a more comfortable position to finish.
In the driver's seat, there was a round cropped man with two thick broom eyebrows. He pouted, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, turned off the stereo, and turned the key to start the engine.
"Will you go up later? Or should I go up?"
The round cut-off with a confused face glanced at the man in the suit and asked.
"You asked first, you go up."
The man in the suit is sloppy.
Yuan Catchou didn't refuse: "Okay, I'll go up. If I see something that I shouldn't read, I'll type up a report, and if there's any trouble, we'll have to go through it together."
"Hiss"
The man in the suit struggled for a while, fell back, and sucked his teeth for a long time: "I really don't want to deal with this Hu man, he is too timid to speak. It makes me dumbfounded."
Yuan Cun Tou shrugged and didn't reply.
Santana turned two streets, and the man in the suit suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, let me show you something fun."
He took out his phone and clicked on a video that was only ten seconds long.
The strong wind swayed the grass waves, and suddenly the whole camera shook violently, which seemed to be an earthquake, followed by sparks and air waves, several black shadows interlaced in front of the camera, the blood suddenly appeared, and the screen was filled with a golden sword shadow. After a while, the camera turned over the huge earth pit after the explosion, and waves of air and soil rose into the sky one after another. The last thing the camera captured was a blurred back of an outnumbered man surrounded by black waves.
Round Catch glanced, and then several more until the end of the video.
"What about the ones behind?"
"No, how much more do you want?" The man in the suit smiled and said, "What do you think of this man?"
"I can't beat it."
The man in the suit frowned and said, "Even you can't beat him?"
"I mean" The car screeched to a sudden stop, and the wind brought up the naked girl's skirt by the side of the road. It caused a few scolding sounds.
The round-crack whistled frivolously, parked the car in front of a resplendent nightclub, and then turned to the man in the suit and said the second half of the sentence: "If we go together, we can't beat him."
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The man in the suit was silent for a while before opening the car door: "Yes. Remember to leave me a box of rice noodles."
"Then you have to hurry up, I'm too hungry to take care of you."
"day."
The man in the suit laughed and cursed, and walked towards the night market. A few tall men who looked like they were looking at the scene came over, asked him a few words, and hurriedly welcomed him in with nods and bows.
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Hu Defa started from scratch. He opened a coal mine in his early years and later transformed into a real estate business. He can be regarded as a successful business tycoon. He was in the limelight for a period of time, and was flocked to report by some third-rate media, and the news about his extravagant life and mansion was also extremely hot for a while. But these years, it has converged a lot.
Many local rumors are mostly about the street stall story of this hooded boss. He also got a lot of nicknames because of this, some tacky ones, such as Hu Bancheng. Because he can drink and is sociable, he is also called Hu Liujin. One of the nicknames is very peculiar, and no one knows where it came from.
Tiger Jiao.
Hu Defa looks to be in his forties. He is dark and strong, with high cheekbones, heavy bags under the eyes, and drooping triangular eyes. Even a high-end suit and a famous watch can't hide his fierce smell.
A table of bird's nest in clear soup, abalone, and dried shark's fin was exquisite and luxurious, but most of them were already cold.
"Has anyone arrived yet?"
Hood is sweating, a littleDefa closed his eyes dejectedly: "I'll hand over the position of Hujiao."
"Alright."
Lu Jian stood up lightly, and as soon as he walked to the door, the door opened by itself. In front of Lu Jian, there was a timid little girl wearing a school uniform with a rose-colored tight leather jacket on the chest. Seeing Lu Jian, she took two steps back timidly.
Lu Jian turned around with a smile, and said to Hood, "Small gift?"
Hood forced a smile.
"It's been so many years, and there's still such a thing as forcing someone into prostitution?"
Hood gritted his teeth: "How dare I?"
Lu Jian laughed loudly, and he patted the little girl on the head: "Study hard."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Santana was still lying on the side of the road, the song "Poor Boy" by gentian purple was still playing on the car stereo, Yuan Cun with broom eyebrows raised his legs and closed his eyes to rest.
"When the ugly face is hidden behind the money, I have seen enough helplessness, so I hate evil."
"Dirty station platform, broken sports equipment."
"Poor children pass by and stay here all the time. There is no car or house, only two shoulders with a head on their shoulders"
With a slap of one hand to turn off the stereo, Lu Jian sat in and opened his eyes with round eyes: "Nothing happened."
"What can happen?"
Lu Jian pulled the empty plastic bag: "You son of a bitch, you really didn't leave me a box?"
Santana walked away, and the neon lights under the night market were everywhere. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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