"I asked you, can you still do it? Where are you going?" Zhang Dabiao asked impatiently.
Because Lao Bai never had anything good happen to him.
He had been asking about Han Meili's affairs for so long but there was no news. He originally thought it was about Meili, but when he asked, it turned out that it was not.
How could Zhang Dabiao be interested?
While talking, the two of them had already left the company and headed straight towards the village.
"Just follow me if I ask you to, there is so much nonsense!" Lao Bai was not polite to him, he cursed a few words, but his foot speed was faster than before.
Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to follow behind.
Soon the two arrived at the nursing home, and he instinctively thought it must be related to Zhang Xiaohua.
After all, he was leaving, and there was still such a big shot living in the village, just an old white man, so he probably couldn't keep Mr. Jiang safe.
As his own son, Jiang Changsheng is also very thoughtful, how could he allow anything to happen to his father?
And before that, Zhang Dabiao had told Lao Bai that when that day came, once he left, Han Meili and the children would be entrusted to him.
Of course, we are all at the place, and we will find out what is going on when we go in.
But as soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Dabiao was stunned.
Because there are so many people in the courtyard today, the group of CBD elites who usually sit on the big millstone at the entrance of the village came to gather early one by two.
Ready-made melon seeds and hot water are provided, which is much better than drinking the northwest wind at the entrance of the village. After all, it is not warm yet, and when the north wind blows, it is also very biting.
It would be better to sit in the courtyard, not to mention the melon seeds and tea provided. Just because there is a wall, it is also sheltered from the wind, right?
However, Zhang Dabiao didn't like the topic that this group of people were discussing right now.
After all, Wang Changgui was hospitalized, so why were they still talking about him?
"Da Biao, did you hear that? You said what you did was just a human thing!" Lao Bai curled his lips and said scornfully.
Zhang Dabiao was not angry either, and just waved his hand, "You know what the old saying goes, don't persuade others to do good without their suffering, stop making irresponsible remarks in front of me, show your cards quickly, you just want to lead me
Come and listen to everyone talk about Wang Changgui, I will turn around and leave."
"I'm not that boring."
Lao Bai shook his head helplessly, "What you said is true. No matter how much I don't understand, you can't make people vomit blood alive?"
"You still say yes? Then I'll go?"
There is a car in front and a track behind. If Wang Changgui hadn't beaten his uncle, would Zhang Dabiao be so angry?
But no matter what, in Lao Bai's eyes, Zhang Dabiao's identity has changed now.
What's the point of being popular and vomiting blood? If it were him, he would find a night with a strong north wind, just throw a big sack into the mountain, who knows who did it?
Because people like them have such abilities.
On the contrary, Zhang Dabiao behaved like an old woman, even coming to the door to quarrel with others, which was both embarrassing and conspicuous.
Of course, each person has one idea.
The environment that Lao Bai was exposed to was definitely different from the environment that Zhang Dabiao had lived in the village his whole life.
Because in his heart, he could never let go of the lingering nostalgia.
If he really did that, he would not be Zhang Dabiao. A person who can be ruthless to his fellow villagers. How much sense of justice can you point to that he still has?
This thing is like Li Changsheng smoking. He didn't quit smoking some time ago, but he secretly started smoking again.
If it happens once, there will definitely be a second time.
So, it’s better not to have it once!
Besides, Wang Jinlong has a very good attitude. He believes that Wang Changgui will be able to change his ways this time. If he doesn't do it for himself, shouldn't he do it for his son?
If he could really do well, Zhang Dabiao wouldn't mind calling him uncle again.
Many people don't understand. In fact, Zhang Dabiao himself doesn't understand why he thinks this way.
Perhaps, that is the nostalgia that has not been seen for more than 20 years. After all, when I write down things, I just call him uncle.
And when I was a kid, I was running around the village, so I would inevitably bump into them. Maybe a piece of candy can warm my little heart.
Zhang Dabiao sighed and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Because I don't know when, Wang Changgui's impression in his mind changed from a superior uncle to a bastard who did all kinds of evil.
So much so that he didn't even react when the villagers around him greeted him, and then he was taken into a room by Lao Bai.
Lao Bai closed the door mysteriously, then walked to the wall and patted it. Ange immediately appeared, and when he put his hand in, it turned out to be a combination lock.
Lao Bai pressed it skillfully a few times, and then the floor opened to both sides, and a downward step extended to who knows where.
"What is this?"
"Don't ask, just ask and see for yourself!"
Lao Bai smiled and took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and walked down the steps.
Zhang Dabiao followed closely behind, and just as he went down, the floor at the entrance of the cave closed again without making the slightest sound. It was full of high technology.
The space below is very large, including the walls, which are reinforced with special steel plates, giving people a very heavy feel to the touch.
Zhang Dabiao was simply shocked, "Did you find it?"
Lao Bai smiled evilly, with indescribable pride on his face, "I dug it."
"Wo Cao, you are so awesome, you started working under my nose, and I didn't know it at all." Zhang Dabiao gave a thumbs up sincerely.
"Where's the stuff you dug up?"
"What?" Lao Bai was stunned for a moment.
"If you dig such a big space, how much soil will it take?"
"You're talking about this, haha, don't ask, I won't tell you if I ask."
"You are so mean!" Zhang Dabiao didn't bother to ask such a retarded question. After all, with Lao Bai's ability, it's not easy to get rid of some dirt?
And now he almost understands what Lao Bai is doing with such a thing.
After all, Mr. Jiang has a special status, and the courtyard outside cannot prevent a sneak attack.
It is very necessary to have such a shelter as a temporary protection.
Going forward, there is another small room. When you open it, you can see that Shadow is sitting in it, and there are three other people.
"Meet the team leader!"
Zhang Dabiao was about to say hello and meet his boss, but who would have thought that the other three people would take the lead.
"This is?"
"Shadow Member!"
"It turns out we are all traveling together!" Zhang Dabiao nodded, then pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, please sit down. There are no outsiders, so there is no need to be so polite."
Lao Bai smiled, walked to the water dispenser and started making tea in a hurry, "Dabiao, although my status is very special, my authority is not that great. I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with your leader.
?As soon as I found out, I sent a few people over."
As he spoke, a look of amusement appeared on his big round face.
Zhang Xiaohua ignored the other party, just looked at Zhang Dabiao and said: "These three are the best team members of our Shadow. With them here responsible for protecting Han Meili, I believe we can save you from worries. Of course, you also
Don’t take it too seriously, this is all arranged by the film owner.”