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    The crowing of the rooster resounded through the cage.

    The sun poured into the window lattice, the green and white banknotes fluttered in the wind, and the bed was blown away with a 'squeak', the raised quilt moved, and the beautiful knives piled up with colorful colors fell to the ground in a rustle  .

    Ugh~~

    Harold spread out one arm and stretched his waist, and gathered up the banknotes that had been scratched off the ground beside him. How could he describe it with a cool word on his face.

    "Sure enough, the feeling of sleeping in a pile of money is the same."

    Get up and go to the bathroom, hold the toothbrush back and forth to brush, go out the door to the next door, the door is slightly open, the quilt is laid flat on the bed, but there is no one in the room.

    "Going to help Uncle Long's shop? It's so early."

    Boom!

    Boom!

    Hearing the sound of blacksmithing, Harold raised his head to look at the ceiling, and quickly avoided the falling dust. In the bathroom of this room, he rinsed the toothpaste foam, wiped his face, and wiped his face.  He limped to the top of the building.

    Immediately heaved a sigh of relief, sat down next to the fence, and quietly looked at the wooden frame erected over there. An abandoned car door that he did not know where was hanging on it, and Wang Ruhu punched it one after another.  Bare upper body, on the protruding muscles, the remaining gunshot wounds showed dense white skin, and the agitated and stretched muscles, with every blow, beads of sweat rolled down, the fists roared, and the abandoned car door left behind.  A series of punches, shaking iron rust and glass shards kept falling.

    "How does it feel to get back to Targon Prison, Tiger?"

    After a while, the swinging fists gradually stopped, Wang Ruhu reached out and fixed the swinging car door, took the towel on the shelf to wipe off the sweat on his face, shoulders and neck, and sat aside.

    "I found something to do, my life became more regular, and I almost got some money. Next weekend, I will make enough money in one go, and then I will send it to Professor Harles. I will also recover my memory as soon as possible."

    "Then I wish you a speedy recovery in advance!"

    Wang Ruhu laughed, clenched his fist and lightly touched the Jew whom he had known for many years. Last night, he thought of an idea, but this guy found a way to take advantage of the loophole in an instant. Most people would never think that he would have such a strong physique.  Can continue to fight.

    But come to think of it, those casinos and nightclubs on Fremen Street will refuse him to enter.

    "Ah Hu!"

    At this moment, Uncle Long's voice sounded from downstairs. The fat old man stood downstairs leaning on a broom, raised his face and shouted upwards, "A car came outside and said it was looking for you. Come down and have a look."

    "Come on!"

    After replying, Wang Ruhu looked at Harold, who rubbed his chin, "It may be that he won too much last night, and the other party came to the door, but I don't know who it is."

    "Go and have a look first."

    Having said that, Wang Ruhu took the top next to him and put it on his shoulders, went back to the room, took a shower, put on a newly bought clothes, and walked downstairs quickly.

    Outside the tea restaurant, Uncle Long was standing at the door with a broom, and there were many people around, looking at the stretched luxury cars parked on the street. This kind of thing is enough to attract attention whenever it is placed, and it is inevitable to gather around to take a look  Look, take a photo for souvenir.

    Harold was talking to a white man in a straight suit. When Uncle Long heard footsteps, he reminded him. The Jew who was communicating with the other party quickly turned around.

    "It's Cabock Spence, a mob boss. He also owns the nightclub we went to last night, and the casinos on Fremen Street."

    Sure enough, it was because he won too much money last night.

    On the way here, Wang Ruhu probably could guess something, so he nodded: "Come here to find us, what are you doing?"

    "He sent someone to invite us to his office to talk."

    "Let's go then."

    Wang Ruhu was not afraid at all, and besides, he was upright last night, even if he found fault, he would not send someone to invite him. Then he looked at the white man, who respectfully opened the car door and made a gesture of please.

    Just as he was about to go in, behind the onlookers, a woman peered over, squeezed past, saw the figure sitting in the car door, and shouted hastily.

    "Ah Hu."

    Wang Ruhu turned his head, and Li Lan trotted over holding a stack of clothes in transparent packaging, and patted the packaging in his hand, "Look, this is tailor-made by Xu Tailor, it's a very suitable size, with a build like yours,  It¡¯s not easy to buy outside. Just now, when there were no customers, I sneaked out to get it, and I¡¯m bringing it back to you.¡±

    "Thank you, Sister Lan, but now I have something to go out." Inside the open car door, Wang Ruhu reached out to touch the material of the clothes, it was indeed good, and said; Wang Ruhu frowned when he saw the young white man looking down at him in such a posture. Besides, it's better to let Harold talk about this kind of thing.

    He said softly, "No."

    The smiling young man's complexion gradually became ugly. When he straightened up, his father's faint smile made him feel even more glaring. He loosened his collar and tilted his neck. When he turned around, his face suddenly looked gloomy.  Twisted, kicked the coffee table violently, and went straight out the door.

    "My son, I spoiled him too much when I was young."

    Kabok smiled helplessly, and pushed the code box on the table forward. He saw Lina's fight with the other party just now, and he was very satisfied. With such a person who can fight by his side, it is dangerous.  Almost a lot less.

    "If you are not satisfied with the money, I can still"

    The old man stretched out his hand to press the blonde woman's back, and pushed towards Wang Ruhu, "I will give her to you too." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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