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Text Chapter 145 Let everything be like the wind, sending the years away gently without leaving any trace.

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    It can be said that the routine that the spectators follow after they come over is very familiar. It is nothing more than politely talking about what the brothers want to do and where the brothers are. If they don't give face, they will ask questions such as do you know who is behind this scene?  Without nutrition.  If there is really going to be trouble, this group of people will not start making trouble in the venue. They will just take away the troublemakers and take them to an alley outside to beat them up. Generally, no one will be killed.  So Dingwei, who knew this place well, didn't bother to talk nonsense with them. Looking at the young faces of these juniors, he didn't even have the desire to beat them.  "Brother, we're all here to have a meal, so it's almost the same. Why don't I take the brother's expenses tonight?" Ding Li raised his head, picked up the cigarette on the table, gently broke it in half, and took out a piece of it.  The pink strip said: "These are all leftovers from playing. Stop making trouble. Let your brother Cheng come over and say that someone is looking for him to settle a score." The gangster watching the scene was stunned, and then laughed:  "It seems that our brothers are on the right track, so let's make it clear that people don't tell secrets. This" "Stop, stop, stop, I said, you have a bachelor's degree, right?" "How do you know?" "Damn it."  Zhui sneered: "Nowadays, everyone is recruiting college students The times are really progressing. What, stop talking nonsense, you guys can't handle what happened today, believe me."  He was nervous, but he closed his eyes leisurely: "I will say it one last time, and then I will give you five minutes." Seeing his unsatisfactory look, the gangster was also in trouble for a while. He had been in society for three or four years.  Years ago, in such a mixed place, there really was everyone, so you had to be careful what you said and what you did.  If this guy Dingmai is a show-off, then his spectrum today is too big, and if not then if he really wants to be tough, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford it.  Naturally, Dingzhui also knew his embarrassment and opened his eyes slightly: "Go. Find Brother Cheng. I won't make things difficult for you." In desperation, the gangster could only stand up and walk to the shadows, and Dingzhui  Then he started chatting with the people next to him leisurely.  About five or six minutes later, a group of people slowly came down from upstairs. The leader was not Brother Cheng, but a guy who looked familiar to Ding hammer.  "Sir, Brother Cheng is really not here today." The man came down and offered a cigarette with a smile before he saw the fixed hammer: "If you have anything, you can talk to me directly." The fixed hammer looked up and down.  After looking at him for a few times, I suddenly realized that this guy was just a kid who was following me around. When this guy was following me, he was already here to see what was going on.  And this guy was just a doorman. Unexpectedly, a few years later, the doorman turned into a manager.  "Hey, isn't this a bitch?" Dingwei tilted his head: "Okay, you're doing well." "You are" The manager was stunned, looked at Dingwei carefully, and then suddenly thought of it.  Pointing at Ding Zhui, he laughed exaggeratedly: "Brother Zhui! Long time no see!" Seeing his sly expression, Ding Zhui shook his head helplessly and stood up: "Tell Ah Cheng that I'll come find you.  If you pass him, you have to pay back what he owes me. " "Brother Zhui, you are really good at joking." The manager named Goudan smiled and patted Dingmai's shoulder, and then said to the minions around him: "This,  My former boss, Brother Dingzhui. Why are you standing there? "Hello, Brother Zhui!" The minions around him all greeted him, but that guy always had a smile on his face.  It's annoying to watch.  Ding Zhui looked around: "Are you doing well now?" "Then I have to thank Brother Zhui for your support. If you hadn't discovered me back then, I would still be shining people's shoes, right? Hahahaha." Goudan  There was a burst of laughter, and then he patted Ding Zhui on the shoulder: "Brother Zhui, if Brother Cheng owes you something, then I also owe you something?" Ding Zhui turned his head and asked with a smile: "What do you owe me?"  "Didn't I say it? Without you. I am still shining people's shoes, so I owe Brother Zhui a pair of shoes! Have you ever seen the movie of Master Xing? If you owe someone a pair, then you must pay it back ten times a hundred times!  " After saying that, he looked around and shouted: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and feed Brother Zhui some shoes!" Ding Zhui looked at Goudan with side eyes. He couldn't even laugh or cry.  How upsetting is it that a thing that is not even worthy of shoes should feed Ding hammer the shoes "Are you sure?" Ding hammer smacked his lips and sighed: "People's hearts are frightening." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pinched it.  He grabbed Goudan's neck and threw him to the middle of the dance floor like a doll, then he held the stainless steel coffee table in one hand.After such a circle, he knocked down all the dozen or so minions with almost no effort.  "I can compete with SSS-level warriors, you're such a scumbag." Ding Zhui walked through the screaming crowd in front of Goudan, stepped on his hand, lowered his head and looked down with contempt.  Looking at him: "You don't even think about your own weight." Goudan was so horrified that he never thought that the big trash from a few years ago would actually appear in front of him in such a posture.  Time seemed to go back many years ago in an instant. At that time, he was lying on the ground and was stepped on, and the person who stepped on him was finally beaten away by the hammer, and the hammer was looking down at him like this at that time.  Because of this look, he hated Dingmai for many years, and there was always a fire burning in his heart.  But I finally had this opportunity to let Dingmai experience the feeling, but I didn't expect that what I got in the end was just a repeat of history.  "I told you to call Xiao Cheng. I will find him tomorrow and ask him to prepare." Ding Zhui sneered and turned to leave.  When he went out, no one dared to stop him. They could only watch as he opened the door and disappeared into the darkness of the night.  He walked outside and let out a long breath. From what happened just now, he realized what a failure he was back then. Now that he has nowhere to go, he can't think of any friends to visit. As for the group of guys who once called themselves brothers,  I don't even bother to think about the setting weight. It's pretty good that these guys can remember the setting weight, let alone sit out and chat together.  "Call ham sausagecall" Ding Zhui kept calling for a long time, but found that no one answered.  An unreasonable emptiness filled my heart. As I walked aimlessly on the empty road, the strange feeling became stronger and stronger.  When he walked to a small noodle shop, the people inside just pulled down the rolling shutter to close the door. When he turned his head, he happened to meet the fixed hammer. He was startled and then left in a hurry.  Suddenly at this moment, a vague figure appeared next to the fixed hammer: "How was it? How do you feel about coming back?" Although it was not clear, the voice of the fixed hammer was still very familiar: "Can you take me back?" "  What? Didn't you always want to go home?" Hamshou's voice was filled with jest. "Why are you so disappointed?" Ding Zhui spread his hands and said, "I'm not used to it. I'm not used to it here." "Well, this is too normal.  "Yes." Ham Sausage sighed: "Take me around your world and act as a tour guide for me." "Sure." "Are you curious?"  I'm curious about everything I don't understand." Ham sausage put his hands behind his back: "This is just a fragment of an audio and video record. It doesn't have enough energy to support the illusion of a two-person entity, so you can honestly be my guide."  Say no?  Of course not.  So on this lonely night, Dingwei was wandering aimlessly in the city with his ham sausage. Maybe some of the technologies here are relatively backward compared to that world, but some technologies were not even visible to the ham sausage.  Passed.  The most notable ones are LED lights, helicopters and real jet fuel engines.  The core energy sources of the two worlds are different, so the speed of airplanes is far from the level of airplanes in this world. Of course nuclear bombs also count, but those things are too high-end, and even Baidu cannot come up with the final answer.  "It seems that some of my ideas are correct." After spending the night on the computer with Dingwei in the Internet cafe, Hamwurst said deeply: "The fastest speed is ten times the speed of sound. I think this is really magical." "Laser  People who have invented cannons should not laugh at the technology here. " "It's differentthe core energy is different." Ham said for a while: "It seems that I have to find a way to develop the fuel and gas technology. This is really useless.  Fields involved." Ding Zhui stretched out: "Do you think I should go find that Brother Cheng?" "It's up to you, it doesn't matter anyway." Ding Zhui smiled: "I can help me.  "Locate him?" "Hey! Do you think I'm a god? I don't have the ability to help you locate him." Ham sausage touched his chin: "That's right.  You still have eleven hours left." "Then let's go." "That's the end of things here." "You're really vindictive."  , This is my worldview." Ding Zhui put his hands in his pockets: "Repaying kindness with kindness cannot happen to me. If anyone slaps me, I will definitely kick him back." "Let's go and take you to play.  ¡± And in the setting of the hammerAt the same time, the Third District suddenly announced the country's restructuring, transforming directly from a relatively free country into a centralized country similar to the Seventh District, and began to expand its military crazily. Although it has not declared war with any other country, even if it is  The non-Allied countries furthest away from it smelled a sense of madness.  Of course, District 7 is no exception. Although Dingwei was still recovering from his injuries, three urgent documents had already appeared on his desk in the morning.  The content above can be said to be shocking.  "Twenty-one million troops, what are they going to do?" Miao frowned: "Notify the Presidential Palace that District 7 is in emergency!"
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