"Something happened. Those old guys started to get suspicious when they saw that the eldest brother hadn't shown up for half a year. They said that they would re-elect the gang leader if they don't see the eldest brother again on the 5th of next month." Cui Ming bent down and reported back, giving a standard ninety-degree bow.

"These old guys, there are really no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king. Do you really think that you can't take care of them since your elder brother is gone? Xiaojing didn't let them find out." Huang Qiang narrowed her eyes, and there was a cold feeling.

"Fortunately, after all, you two look so similar," Cui Ming said suddenly.

"Well, that's good. Check out a person's background for me, and if possible, try to get him to join the Flying Eagle."

"who?"

"My student, his name is Zhang Zhong"

"When did the second sister become interested in a little kid?"

"Just check if I ask you to, don't ask too many questions," Huang Qiang turned her head and scolded.

"Yes, second sister"

"After eating the dumplings, leave quickly."

"Thank you, second sister."

"The old lady is old. Since she likes you, come and chat with her more. After all, the elderly are afraid of loneliness, but there are some things that can be said and some things that cannot be said. You should know." Huang Qiang pulled her hand in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The window screen said.

"I will, what should I do about Li Luo?"

"Just let him jump, isn't he just a grasshopper after autumn? Go downstairs quickly." The woman seemed tired.

During the dinner, the old lady was busy picking dumplings for Cui Ming. The young man piled a lot of dumplings into his bowl, and he quickly declined. The old lady was honest and polite: "Young man, eating more is a blessing."

Cui Ming stopped being polite and ate up a large bowl of dumplings. The old lady became more and more satisfied as she watched.

After eating dumplings, Huang Qiang went upstairs, leaving the old lady chatting with Cui Ming.

I went to the bathroom to take a milk bath, and washed my body over and over again. The water made a splashing sound, but I found that the buttocks that had been patted by the little villain could no longer be washed.

Warm water flowed over her graceful and beautiful figure, her long hair was wet, and her pupils dilated rapidly when her face was immersed in the water, as if she saw scenes of blood rising in front of her eyes.

"Brother, why are you leaving?" The woman leaned over the bathtub and sobbed silently. Tears flowed into the pool, and her charming eyes were red and swollen.

"Xiao Qiang, I'm very tired!" After sighing, she started to wash her body in front of the mirror. Her angelic face and devilish figure were reflected on the crystal mirror.

She changed into a white silk pajamas with suspenders. Her slim thighs only covered the roots. The V-neck made her chest have a mass of milky white skin. Her hair hung naturally, and her face wet with water had a crystal light.

She pulled out a black box from the dark drawer of her desk and took out an old photo from the box.

The picture is black and white, with old buildings in the background. The man and woman in front of the photo are arm-in-arm, looking like buddies.

Feeling slightly miserable, the well-known black widow in the underworld held the photo of her boyfriend and cried again with tears in her eyes.

The night suddenly became longer. The distant mountains and waves brought the whistling sound of the wind. The sea water was also surging near the reef, swoosh, swipe, it was actually a long tide.

After she stopped crying, she suddenly remembered that that audacious little guy actually spanked someone today, and she pouted and muttered, "Looking for death."

She actually has a charming charm that only a seventeen or eighteen year old girl can have.

Cui Ming left the villa and drove a BMW along the driveway toward the city.

On the way, he made a phone call and said: "Long Wu, please help us check the details of Zhang Zhong, who is from Grade 1, Grade 1, City No. 1 Middle School."

"I'm not asking you to deal with him. I'm trying to get him to join the Flying Eagle."

"Too young? Not qualified enough? Just follow the instructions of the second sister."

After hanging up the phone, this gentle young man felt overwhelmingly murderous.

…

After Zhang Zhong was kicked out of the car by Teacher Huang, he had to rely on "Eleven Road". The temperament of the beautiful teacher has changed so much that it is difficult to resist.

Zhang Zhong walked into a dark alley and was stopped by four young men. "Here, take some money and buy cigarettes for me."

A guy with dyed yellow hair said. His face was sickly pale, he was about 1.9 meters tall, and he was holding a steel pipe as thick as a thumb. There were also three tall guys standing next to him.

They are people who often do similar things.

Zhang Zhong pretended not to understand and just kept his head down.

Huang Mao was so angry that he yelled: "Did you hear what I said? Come out with the money quickly."

Zhang Zhong was trembling with fear: "Brother, I am a poor man. I have no money."

"Damn it, give it or not. If I find it, I will break your three legs," Huang Mao said, pinching Zhang Zhong's clothes.

The murderous look flashed through Zhang Zhong's eyes, and he pretended to be very aggrieved, "Brothers and younger brothers, if they are from rural areas and their families are poor and cannot be blamed, the money they have will still be this month's living expenses."

"I don't care about your living expenses. Give me the money quickly, or I will take action," Huang Mao threatened.

These guys really thought they were nothing. Zhang Zhong sneered in his heart, but looked very cautious and said: "One hundred percent? I have to save some living expenses. Brother, look, it's only been a few days since school started.

, if the money is gone like this, how can I live? Even if I want to go home, I don’t even have travel expenses. Can you guys be kind and tolerate me? "

"This guy treats my brothers as creditors. We obviously robbed him of his money, but he actually bargained for it." Huang Mao thought. "Take the money first."

Zhang Zhong touched his trouser pocket and took out a hundred yuan and gave it to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was confused. Didn't Brother Ning say that this idea was too troublesome? How could he be so obedient? Looking at his bitter look, Huang Mao couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. Then he sighed, Brother Ning is also a gangster with roots in the underworld, pretending to be a gangster.

What kind of person?

He took Zhang Zhong's money and then backed away.

The other four people came up one after another and asked for money, and each of them got one hundred.

Zhang Zhong's expression was as depressed as if he had been struck by thunder.

The four of them were shocked. It would be depressing for anyone to be robbed of four hundred yuan at once. It is not easy to make money in this day and age.

Huang Mao thought to himself, it turns out that this guy is just a soft-footed shrimp. There is no pleasure in dealing with such a guy.

Although the four of them received the money, they didn't have any sense of accomplishment. Looking at how cowardly this guy was, they really had no interest in suppressing him. They were also educated, qualified and bottom-line hooligans, so they wouldn't hit anyone they saw.

.Just think of these four hundred dollars as this guy's way of honoring his four people.

The four of them walked forward without looking back. Since the matter was done, they wanted to report to the superiors.

At an intersection not far ahead, there was a man with a scar on his face smoking a cigarette. When he saw the four people coming, he hurriedly asked: "Is the matter done?"

Huang Mao laughed and said: "That guy is a soft-footed shrimp. I only said a harsh word and he gave us the money."

"Where's the money?" The scarred man asked with a frown.

The four of them touched their bags and were shocked at the same time.

The 100 yuan the boy gave them was gone, and even the money in their own bags was gone. Could it be that that guy was from Kongkongmen? He actually took the money without anyone noticing under the watchful eyes of the four people at home.

They took it back. And even all four people’s money was taken out.

Huang Mao was shocked and roared: "Brothers, go and settle the score with him."

The scarred man sighed: "He was here long ago."

The four of them turned their heads and saw the boy just now, who was looking at them with a smile on his face.

The look in his eyes was like a cheetah staring at food, he really regarded the four of him as the dishes on his plate.

The cold look in Huang Mao's heart couldn't help but shiver. The courage he had been eager to try was instantly as cold as a basin of cold water poured on it on a cold day. Thinking about what just happened, this guy's hand could be regarded as invisible. It was really terrible.

Extremely bad.

However, the words have already been spoken, no matter how difficult it is to offend the other party, you have to confront them head-on. What does it mean to admit defeat before you even find them? Look at the way the three partners are gearing up and eager to give it a try.
Chapter completed!