1037 The old man's anger

Life is like a big beauty in scantily clad clothes, always appearing in the corners when people are caught off guard, lifting the skirt, revealing snow-white round long legs, but just when we are full of interest and ready to pounce on it, she will tell you expressionlessly that it is absolutely not okay to be less than five hundred.

Originally, I thought that if Li Zhuoyu and the brilliant company were completely driven out of the mountain city, our gang of people could rely on their skills to run rampant like crabs, but Ge Chuan appeared like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and directly beat us like a king and shrunk like a king.

Hanging up Han Fei's phone, I laughed at Qian Long twice with great difficulty.

"Don't laugh like that, my asshole is scratching. Qian Long grabbed a handful of crotch vulgarly, snorted and asked, "What happened?"

I hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The other party.. The other party wants you to go over and apologize. ”

After speaking, I immediately lowered my head and didn't look at Qian Long again.

The two of us have played together since childhood, and I understand the temper of this tiger calf, and for him who can be regarded as a loser who can be regarded as a loser when he goes to the street without picking up money, the word apology absolutely does not exist.

I hung my head, ready to be scolded by him, and at the same time pondered in my head how to convince him.

As a result, in my imagination, the picture of him jumping like thunder did not appear, Qian Long slowly stood up, walked up to me, and asked in a loud voice: "The other party's background is very hard?"

"Hmm. I hesitated and then shrunk my neck.

Qian Long touched his still slightly red and swollen face, and continued to ask: "If I don't apologize, will he have to choke our necks again and find the stubble of our nightclub and travel company?"

I didn't dare to look him in the eye, so I rubbed my hands together and smiled, "Not necessarily, but..."

Before I could finish speaking, Qian Long directly interrupted me and said with a smile: "Daobei, how big it is, why don't you just say I'm sorry, hehe.."

"Your Majesty, this matter.." I squirmed the corners of my mouth twice, and muttered guiltily, "I can't help you about this." ”

As his best brother, when he was bullied, not only did I not stand up and avenge him with a knife as I did in the past, but now I let him endure the humiliation to make amends, to be honest, that feeling of depression is really unpleasant.

Qian Long put his arm around my shoulders and said indifferently: "Don't call it Brother Harang, you forgot that when we were in the first year of junior high school, we fought with the gang of Lao Maozi in the third year of junior high school, and in the end, didn't we fight for nothing, and bought two cigarettes, I have to admit it, I have to stand firm when I am beaten, Uncle Qi is gone, Brother Hei and Brother Bing are not in the mountain city, and now I am in trouble, I will not hold you up anymore, and I hope that who can take care of you more." ”

Wang Xinlong, who had been leaning against the door frame without saying a word, said fiercely: "Brother Emperor, although I don't have the ability to help you do anything Ge Chuan, but we can study and study the two dog baskets that beat you when we go back, I met with them, and they are not players one-on-one." ”

"Count me in!"

"Add me one too. ”

He Bingxia and Dandan also spoke out at the same time.

Qian Long turned his head to look at his brothers, and smiled lightly with a mouth without front teeth: "I understand the kindness, but let's stop the matter, beat the dog to see the master, let's really beat those two bastards, just find awkwardness for Brother Lang, pull.." Pull it down. ”

I don't know what Qian Long's mood was when he said the words "pull down", anyway, I felt as uncomfortable as a knife pricking a needle, clenching his fists and "squeaking", but I didn't know where to smash it.