Chapter 7: The Black Mark

The sun was shining outside, and the two fat, Geng Mo, and Xiao Fei brothers were sweating and squeezing in the small ATM room of the bank, dumbfounded......

"Rub, labor and management are not mistaken, right?!" Er Fat swallowed his saliva fiercely, and there was a special sound.

Xiao Fei was about to put the glasses on the display screen of the ATM, but Geng Mo pulled him over, trembling and clicking several times before returning the card.

From time to time, the two brothers were squatting outside the bank and smoking, and it took a long time to calm down.

"How can you lose so much?!" Xiao Fei hasn't recovered yet.

"Are you too much?" replied with a squinted eye.

"How can it? Chen Xiaofei turned his head and smiled and handed Geng Mo a 'and the world', which he just ran to the commissary to buy it with his teeth, and when he saw Geng Mo holding it, he flattered it and gave it to the fire: "We are also the ones who have a relationship with the deputy mayor now, what a lot of energy, I also left his phone number, and we can count it as a member of his faction in the future." Hehe, it's hard to do anything in the future. ”

"Pull the calf, you!" Geng Mo smiled, Xiaofei loves to show off and brag, who doesn't know, he is a brother, it's not a big deal.

Besides, who can be without a little problem?

The reunion of the brothers relieved Geng Mo, who had been extremely depressed during this time, a little.

Yes, with money, there will be more time to go to the well, thinking of this, Geng Mo's heart burned again!

"Brother Donkey, what's wrong with you?" asked Xiao Fei.

Geng Mo took a deep breath and smiled: "It's okay." ”

"Donkey...... Er Fat opened his mouth and spit out a smoke ring, and then took another puff, this good cigarette is strong.

"Huh?"

"Or I'll go to the intersection of Democracy Street and squat for a few days, maybe I can meet such a time. ”

"Ah, yes, yes... Fat brother, take me, I'll go too!"

"Get out of the way," Geng Mo stood up, his figure looked unusually tall in the sun, and he flicked the cigarette butt far away: "Brothers, let's go!"

In a beef rice noodle restaurant not far from the bank, Er Fat and Xiao Fei looked at Geng Mo, who was reincarnated with a starving ghost, and dried ten bowls of beef noodles in one go, and they couldn't even bring the remaining ...... with the soup!

That big bowl is not small, even if the migrant workers on the construction site work hard, they can't do three bowls!

"It's better than you can eat, right?" Xiao Fei looked sideways at Er Fat in fear.

"Get out!" the second fat man yelled at him with eyeballs: "Labor and management eat a bowl at most!"

"!"

"Pay for it. Geng Mo wiped his mouth with a tissue and said to the two of them very Buddhaly.

"Sir, what kind of business do you handle?" a pleasant voice followed, followed by a bank lady who looked like a manager or something.

"Take the money!" Geng Mo's words were simple and clear, and the fat and thin behind him were nervous like personal bodyguards.

The two guys kept their faces solemn and didn't say a word... I don't know, I thought this guy was here to rob the bank.

"Oh," the bank manager nodded, and looked at the two people standing straight behind the young man with a little incomprehension, and was stunned for a moment before reacting: "If you withdraw money, please go over there and get the number." After saying that, he turned around with a dark face and prepared to leave.

"I'll take two million. ”

"What?"

"What...?!"

This time, not only the beautiful bank manager was stunned, but Er Fat and Xiaofei were also stunned.

In a corner of the bank, a middle-aged uncle dressed very ordinarily, belonging to the kind that can't bubble even if thrown into the crowd, he held the headset in the collar without a trace, and muttered something quietly.

In the VIP customer room at the back of the bank, Geng Mo angrily pushed the thick pile of money sealed in large kraft paper in front of Er Fat and Xiaofei, a package of one million.

The second fat hesitated and accepted it.

In these years, people are sophisticated, and they don't borrow money from their daughters-in-law!

However, the donkey's affection, he received the second fat!

Speaking of which, their brothers' environment is not very good, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to play so hard in the past few years.

Erpang and Xiaofei also went to the window to remit money to their families, and deposited the rest in the bank.

Haha, my brother is also a person with a deposit.

"What are you going to do now?" Erfat looked at Geng Mo, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was just one o'clock in the afternoon.

......

The servants have been mixed together since the first day of junior high school, but they are generally used to listening to Geng Mo for big and small things.

How so?

Putting aside the identity of a martial artist, this aura is not too rare in Erzhong.

The main thing is that some people will have a kind of leadership temperament, and this momentum has nothing to do with the innate spirit of the king.

Geng Mo dared to mix alone in the mountains and forests, and he definitely had the guts!

The heart is not careful, and I have already been killed by those snakes, jackals, bears and leopards in the mountains.

And the key thing is that he is convincing in everything he does, and he feels extra comfortable with him.

The most important thing is that their brothers have no money, and their temperament can get along together, right?

"Why else can you go?" Geng Mo raised his eyebrows at the second fat, and hugged Xiaofei: "Consume!"

The brothers took a taxi and soon came to the World Trade Plaza in Jinsha District, Jiangcheng, looking at the world-class shopping plaza, which was full of dazzling luxury goods.

The brothers stood up and strode in.

Erpang and Xiaofei picked out a bunch of bells and whistles, but Geng Mo chose two durable mountaineering clothes, which were just enough to change.

......

At five o'clock, in the gorgeous VIP steam bath, the steam was swirling, and Geng Mo's eyes were covered with hot towels.

When he was changing clothes in the World Trade Center dressing room, he suddenly found that a small black lump appeared on his left chest, about the size of a little thumb, vaguely like a small black cloud, and if he looked closely, it looked like a small black dragon.

At first, he thought it was a mud stain or something, but then his skin was red and he couldn't get it off, and then he rubbed it and had a feeling of connecting to his heart, the throbbing of his heart, deep into the bone marrow.

What's even more strange is that after this car accident, Geng Mo felt that his already sturdy body would look more streamlined.

Will... It has something to do with that black loach???

In the dry steam room, Geng Mo stood up, his whole body was like a steel body, fan-shaped broad shoulders, abdomen, thighs, big arms and lower arms, and inverted deltoid muscles were all connected with lines, with edges and corners, full of amazing explosive power.

And what's even more outrageous is that he feels that his skin is glowing with a faint black-gold glow......?