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Chapter 313 Chapter 312: Guarantor

(Fortunately, you can get a fainting after hitting the back of your head with force, unfortunately you will get a fool, and most unfortunately you will get a corpse.)

(Unknown to me, I am a second-level author, thank you everyone!)

"Don't fight!"

"."

"Boss, please spare me."

The baseball bat hit Dakousheng one after another, and he could only use his arms to block it, but his arms were also made of flesh, unable to resist Changmao's full-strength attack, begging for mercy and retreating constantly.

"Fall!"

Changmao's body was emptied by wine recently. After moving for a few moments, she felt sweat on her back.

"Boss, I don't know what you said?"

"I just do business with Brother Feimao. What's the number 4? What's the thing I haven't done before, you can't wrongly accuse me!"

After a few sticks, I almost knocked out half of my life.

But he continued to be stubborn and only said that he would do business with Feimao, and said nothing else.

Changmao was also amused by the big mouth. Seeing this smelly smelly, she didn't cry when she saw the coffin, she also called her mate to bring out the evidence.

A bag of 2 kilograms of turtle food weighed in one bag and was thrown in front of Dagusheng.

When this guy saw the familiar packaging and the secret mark under the packaging bag, he screamed in his heart that something was wrong.

This is a person who has been stolen and got it!

"Call Feimao and ask him to come over, and ask Brother Sheng to ask if Brother Feimao can support him!"

Changmao is too lazy to talk. It’s still a long time tonight, so I have time to play with this.

Dakousheng heard that Changmao was looking for Feimao to face it, and he closed his eyes in despair.

The people present were too lazy to care about their lives and death. They found a big iron bucket and threw him in, and then gathered together in groups of three or three to smoke, waiting for the arrival of the main master.

Half an hour later, the sleepy Feimao took his younger brother into the factory and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door: "Brother Changmao, what's the matter here to do in this place with awesome spirit?"

"I happen to have time tonight, let's go to Shanghai City to have fun together."

"There's a business to talk to you."

Changmao looked at the voice and saw Feimao walking in with his head Ma Beizai, sneering, "Good business? What a good business?"

"Did you ask me to be a fan?"

"If I were a fan, I wouldn't be involved in this business. If Big D knew about it, I would blame me for being ignorant!"

When Feimao heard the sarcasm of the boss before, he was also stunned. Is this guy eating firecrackers? How can the smell of gunpowder on his speech be strong?

"What are you talking about! I am a Yau Ma Tei dialect, so don't be a fan. If Jianghu finds out, he will definitely call me a fool."

"A boss asked me to cooperate with him and wanted to develop Yau Ma Tei Real Estate."

"I don't have enough staff, so I want to ask Brother Changmao to help me. After the matter is done, I will give you 30% of the profit. This business is absolutely reliable, so you always consider it!"

Feimao pulled over a chair, sat next to Changmao, and preached loudly.

Dazi also knows how to do business!

Changmao glanced at Feimao, which made her impression of the original horseman a little changed.

I don’t make money by fighting, killing, killing, and robbing the territory. I know that I have worked together to make money by finding big bosses to make money. Although I am doing something to cheat the neighbors, at least I have made progress.

"Let's talk about it later if you are doing business. Let's see if you recognize this brother Falling Cat?"

Changmao pointed to the iron bucket and asked Feimao to identify it.

He was promoted to the bottom of the Red Stick, and Feimao's score became bigger. Of course, he couldn't read it by himself, but gave Beizai a wink and asked him to take a look.

After receiving instructions from the boss, Beizai walked to the iron bucket and saw a big mouth with a bruised nose and swollen face huddled inside.

As soon as he saw Beizai, Dakousheng struggled to stand up as if he had seen his relatives, and shouted: "Beizai, no, Brother Bei, save me quickly, save me quickly."

Feimao, who was sitting next to Changmao, couldn't sit still when he heard the sound. Although he had not seen anyone, his voice was so distinctive that he would never forget it if he knew this guy.

The iron bucket was swaying violently, and it was Dakousheng who wanted to escape from birth, but at this moment, the pot boy, who was like a ghost, suddenly appeared beside Beizai, smiled evilly at him, and then pierced the shovel in his hand into the iron bucket.

"Ah! Stop hitting!"

The big mouth made a miserable scream, which showed how much effort the Guozi used.

Beizai raised his eyebrows, thinking that this place was a long-haired territory. Instead, he did not act rashly, but said to Guozai with a blue face: "This brother is a little bit jealous, haven't you asked for advice yet?"

"I'm just a bad boy. Sijiuzai, who has just joined Xinghe, I don't mind calling me Brother Guo. If I call me Guozi, I'll be very unhappy!"

Guo Zai kept talking nonstop, constantly using shovels he had made from there, constantly forking the big mouth inside.

"Damn, is there humanity? Stop it!"

Bei Zai really couldn't see it, so he grabbed the shovel and interrupted Guo Zai's bad taste.

Changmao saw the disputes between his subordinates, but he did not say anything, but looked at Feimao, who looked ugly next to him.

"Brother Changmao, what does this mean?"

Feimao thought for a long time and found that he had offended Changmao recently, so he asked.

Even though I have followed Brother Le and still work under Changmao, everyone has the same status now, and they are all from Xinghe. It doesn’t matter if you catch my business partners and don’t give me an explanation.

"I heard that someone has shipped in Tsuen Wan, Hung Hom, and Yau Ma Tei recently."

"I was curious about when the new house was demolished in Xiangjiang, so I sent someone to investigate and found this slacken."

"There are 4 numbers in this bag of ghost feed."

Changmao kicked the turtle feed on the ground and continued with admiration: "It's a genius. If I were MacLeho, I would definitely give this guy an award."

The empty words were made, and Feimao could not believe the same thing. He took out the butterfly knife he carried with him, picked up the packaging bag with one knife, reached out to search inside and search hard, and soon found the tightly packed No. 4.

He sighed and threw No. 4 on the ground, with two hundred grams in this small bag.

If you have a small amount of money like this, it means that there is already a distribution network. If it is just a whim and you want to make some quick money, you will definitely go up by one kilogram.

"Brother Changmao, I've admitted it this time. This weak boy secretly sells goods behind my back."

"But he is not from Xinghe. Besides, even if he is from Xinghe, he is accustomed to shipping short mules, even if the poor guy knows it."

Feimao threw the goods in his hand on the ground, and within a few seconds of standing up, he thought about the words.

It is indeed unreliable to give birth to this bastard with big mouth, but he is very good at speaking. Many experts in Xiangjiang recognize this guy and only buy the goods he has.
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