Dongcheng Street, Green World.

It's this address again.

"An Ning is the backbone of our machinery factory. In other words, our machinery factory relies on An Ning. I hope you know."

Factory Director Zhang, who is also the son of Mr. Zhang Qihua, an eighth-level technician, once again neglected the importance of tranquility.

As for why he came, it was entirely to save An Ning some trouble.

They, the factory directors, all knew about the existence of the Du brothers.

But everyone knows that this world is not only black and white.

What the Du brothers did may not be very good, but they did prevent many other worse things from happening.

So they have existence value.

When the Du brothers heard the name An Ning again, their hearts were filled with chills.

"Not bad, not bad, really good."

"I know, brother."

Lao Du opposite him nodded, confirming Du San's idea.

Lao Du felt a little emotional for a moment, as if he had breathed his last breath and gave up the struggle.

Lao Du was very satisfied.

"San'er, let's count some of our belongings and give gifts, then let's go."

Du San'er's words made Lao Du look out the door.

"I'm telling you, I don't even dare to tell your nephew what I did."

Du San'er obediently cleaned up the stains from the tea. The more he wiped it, the more his heart grew colder. He always had a bad feeling.

"Put your hands down and don't let your face get damaged."

This time, the younger brother didn't shout, but leaned into Lao Du's ear and reciprocated in a low voice.

No matter what, Du Saner still went out and picked out the best-looking brother.

In their profession, the most important thing is to know their interests.

"San'er, go and call the good-looking brothers. Stop calling the crooked ones. Don't scare people."

The young man who was brought here didn't know what he was doing from the moment he came in covered to having his head shaved.

Lao Du laughed at himself, looked at Du San'er and nodded affirmatively.

Is 888 not enough?

Every time Lao Du comes out, it doesn't last more than two minutes.

"Let's get over this hurdle first. If you don't get over it, you don't have to worry about anything."

"San'er, you can still live after we are separated. People must be content."

"Crack!"

"It's good, it's all good, that's it."

Fortunately, they were beaten and given paper money. They didn't say what they were going to do tomorrow, so there was indeed a possibility of salvation.

"Yeah, it's not a long-term thing, but if we don't do this, what can we do?"

For the first time, Lao Du felt that the people here were really low-looking.

"Then the older people are following us."

Lao Du raised a hand and shook his head at Du San'er.

"Four?"

When a row of big men with big shoulders and round waists, either bald or bald, stood in front of two people.

Du San'er looked at Lao Du who came back with his head lowered, and asked: "Dongcheng Street? Green World? Peace?"

The kettle fell completely onto the table. Lao Du had no time to pay attention to it. He stood up and said to Du San'er behind him: "Clean up. I'm going out."

The boy who had his head shaved covered his face with one hand and said a little scared: "Brother, I don't look good. I'll get a scar when I get back."

As soon as the big man said it, Du San'er asked, and this little brother was found.

The two brothers sat on the bench and began to review the process of what happened today and An Ning, checking whether there were any flaws in the process.

The big man who was questioned immediately nodded and said: "Boss, he looks good after being washed, but his hair is long."

When Lao Du heard this, he immediately called someone to shave his head.

After Du Saner finished speaking, Lao Duyi concluded that this seemed to be the case.

Every question mark received an affirmative nod from Lao Du.

Old Du Teng suddenly stood up and kicked his younger brother.

"Brother, how are we going to deliver it tomorrow? Do we need to change this candidate? The people here are not very good-looking."

After Lao Du finished speaking, a big sweat on the opposite side secretly raised his hand, looking cautious and a bit cute.

After the hair on his head was shaved into a square inch, a handsome young man appeared.

"San'er, is there no more good-looking person?"

"Brother, a few good-looking people came here two days ago, but didn't you say that they are not scary enough and are not suitable for our industry?"

Lao Du let out a long sigh, pointed at the people in front of him and said, "These people are giving gifts, and I doubt their intentions."

"Why----"

"Even the one at the top is just a messenger. The more powerful people are behind. An Ning cannot be messed with or touched."

For a moment, both people were confused.

Another whisper came, and Lao Du felt like the world was spinning. He grabbed the boy next to him in a daze, and slapped him in the face.

Before Lao Du could take a breath, the boy who reported the news at the door appeared again.

Lao Du ran out.

"Brother——"

"explain!"

Lao Du, who was opposite, was probably more open-minded. He suddenly smiled and said, "It's pretty good. The work we do is not a long-term thing."

"It's very serious. Everyone came here to spread the word, just for this peace."

"Come, drink some water——"

They saw off Factory Director Zhang, and Lao Du said to Du San: "Prepare a gift of eight or eight for tomorrow."

Du San'er closed his eyes weakly, nodded and said: "I understand, brother."

"explain."

Scared?

"Brother?"

But when Lao Du saw it, he asked in confusion: "Is this what you call good-looking?"

"I never want to see you again!"

Du San dropped the rag in his hand feebly and asked, "Four eights, is that enough?"

The most difficult thing is for those brothers. They are the boss and want to step down. At least they still have a lot of money in their hands. But what should these brothers do?

Du San'er stood up and said, "It's impossible to scare her."

After reviewing the offer, the two brothers felt a lot calmer.

With the words "big brother", he asked Lao Du to spill some water from the teapot in his hand.

"No, I'm looking for it. If it doesn't work, I can find a relative to support me. It must be clean, not aggressive, and look like a good person at first glance."

Sure enough, when Lao Du came back again, his energy and spirit were gone.

"Brother, I know we have someone who looks similar."

Such a reaction made Du Saner sit down on the ground. Four or eight might not be enough.

Du San'er was also a little emotional after hearing Lao Du's words.

Du San'er glanced at the door and pointed to the sky with one finger.

Du Saner agreed without any complaints. As for the previous resentment and desire for revenge, they have long since disappeared.

Lao Du sat on a chair and wrote to Du San'er: "Four to eight."

When Du San'er heard this, he realized that it was even more powerful and serious than he thought.

Lao Du shouted, and the younger brother put down his hand obediently and looked at Lao Du without knowing why.

What's going on? Don't they dislike his appearance the most here?

Several people were kicked out two days ago.

Lao Du stepped forward and touched the younger brother's face with a creepy hand.
Chapter completed!