The buffet party is a testimony of modern civilization.

The Empire of the Sun Never Sets used strong ships and cannons to spread the smell of kerosene of industrial civilization throughout the world, and at the same time presented their way of life to everyone.

British food is very unpalatable. There was once a joke that said paradise was made up of German workers, French cooks and British policemen.

In other words, what is hell?

That is French workers, British chefs, and German policemen.

You will understand how unpalatable the cooking of these ghosts is.

Lin Huaile picked up some salad with a tong, ate a little casually, and then looked at Zhang Wentian who was laughing with the beauties.

This guy works neatly and has reliable professional skills, but he just can't control his pants.

The woman next to him, under his sweet words, almost pressed her plump breasts to his arm, and her eyes almost ate him up.

"Brother Le!"

Changmao walked in from outside the door and came to Lin Huale's side.

Lin Huaile looked at this guy curiously. He was usually the most active in eating. Unlike Situ Haonan and others who went to eat haphazardly, he came to talk to him instead. It was very abnormal!

"What's the matter?"

"If it doesn't matter, we can talk in the office tomorrow."

Lin Huaile put down his plate and wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"There is news from Taro Biao!"

Changmao looked around cautiously and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he spoke.

Lin Huaile also became energetic, pulled Changmao to the window, and whispered: "What's the news?".

"The news came from the plane that Taro Biao won't be resting in Tuodei these two nights."

"I arranged for a few strangers to wander around Diamond Mountain, and found that the lights were really on in his lair."

"I received the letter that night, so I went out in the middle of the night. I drove to Diamond Head and found that these brats were not lying. They had indeed turned on the lights."

"Then I asked Liu Zhen to keep an eye on him. He came back and said that Taro Biao leaves Tutu at three o'clock in the morning every night and returns to his hometown in Diamond Mountain."

"There are six drivers around me, two cars, a BMW and a Toyota."

"This stinky guy like Taro Biao is really afraid of death. The cars are parked separately, one at the front door and one at the back. It's really a rush."

"Liu Zhen stayed up all night. After they left, he also went into the villa pretending to be a thief to check. When he found that there was no one inside, he should protect Taro Biao and leave together."

"The next morning, Lobster personally picked up people. I also asked about the plane, and he said that Red Star usually picks up people."

"Although Lobster is Taro Biao's leader, he is not his confidant. Lobster joined later, and Taro Biao is a little afraid of him!"

"It's been like this every day for the past two days."

"Brother Le, I will bring someone with me tonight to chop up this rotten sweet potato, Taro Biao, to avenge Uncle Long!"

Changmao told Taro Biao's itinerary, and then patted his chest to express his intention to avenge Shuang Linlong.

revenge!

Xiangjiang is a society governed by the rule of law, and killing is illegal!

Even if he ran away on the spot, he would have to go overseas and never come back.

It’s not worth paying such a high price for Taro Biao!

"Kill me!"

"Isn't it illegal to kill someone?"

Lin Huaile stopped the long hair on his head, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "How much does the scapegoat in Kowloon Walled City cost now?".

After hearing this, Changmao thought for a while and replied: "About five thousand yuan."

"But they are all big smokers under the control of fans. These people are inhumane when they smoke US dollars. They dare to sell their wives and children."

"If I were a police officer, I would catch them all shooting targets!".

Scapego, a traditional performance in Xiangjiang.

Rich people, with the prefix "Gui Lao", all need a scapegoat to cover up those old cases.

Prices have also gone up.

At the earliest, it was only a mere two hundred yuan!

A fresh life is only worth two hundred yuan. It's really ridiculous!

"Go find two green dogs and a few bags of dollars."

Lin Huaile lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and immediately spit it out, letting the smoke cover his face.

Changmao waved his hand, trying to drive away the smoke in front of his eyes, but soon gave up and continued: "It's not good to move the dog."

"This guy is stubborn, he chases the dog with all his strength, and doesn't care about using the knife. It's really a street attack!"

"Whether it's a knife or a dog, Mr. O's bastards will always come to your door."

"I am the first suspect, even if they have no evidence."

"The purpose of looking for a scapegoat is to get off the hook and disrupt the police's sight."

"Go and do it immediately. Don't buy the dog yourself. Ask Uncle Yuanbao. He must be holding his breath now and will help you get it done very happily."

"The scapegoat should be arranged as soon as possible, so the time should be quick."

"Liu Zhen and his gang of kid gangsters are smart, and the taro biao is not given to them for free. There are bad guys following them one after another. You should be suspicious."

"Time is running out!"

Lin Huaile finished the cigarette in one puff, flicked the cigarette butt towards the window.

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"Brother Biao, I checked and found out that those little guys are bad boys living nearby and are planning to steal things."

"They are Ma Qiaoyong's subordinates. I will teach them a lesson tomorrow."

"I don't want to show my signs any brighter. Even the old and new dare to offend."

Taro Biao was lying on the partition, enjoying the massage from a bone girl. The temperature in the sauna was very high, and the bone girl's uniform was already attached to her body, revealing her perfect curves.

"You bastard, you stole everything on me. I really don't know how to live or die."

"Hmph! Hum hum! So cool!"

Taro Biao was enjoying the massage from Bone Girl, cursing incessantly, and moving his hands up naturally.

"ah!"

"Brother Biao doesn't want it!"

"I didn't come out to do this!"

Bone Girl felt Taro Biao's dishonest hand and immediately stood up, shouting with panic on her face.

Taro Biao's initial interest was suddenly extinguished. He angrily got up from the fir board and kicked Bone Girl down.

"Ma De, your husband owes me 30,000 yuan, so he gave you to me."

"If I ask you to go to sea and be a young lady, you won't do it. You have to be a bone girl. It depends on your mother. How much money can a bone girl make in a day?"

"He Dong, sell her to a prostitute village tomorrow."

"Damn it, you think I'm the one who runs the charity!"

Taro Biao, naked with his hands on his hips, cursed the woman lying on the ground, wailing and crying.

Seeing the boss's order, He Dong also had a lewd smile on his face, but he also understood that he was just trying to scare this woman and force her to obey.

In order to attract US dollars, her husband owed the company 5,000 yuan, and in just one week, the debt amounted to 30,000 yuan.

The drug man’s wife was pretty, so the debt collector took her back and told the drug man to earn money to pay off the debt.

Of course the poisonous man was not happy, so he exchanged his wife for a few grams of U.S. dollars, lay on the shabby sofa, and lived freely.

Of course, first-hand goods must be enjoyed by the boss.

The horse boys who collected the bill sent the people to the boneyard, waited for Taro Biao to finish training the horses, and then sent them to the stables to earn money.
Chapter completed!