A Songhua River, driving on the road to Jiangdong City.

In the car.

Zhang Youshuo held his mobile phone in his hand, pointed at the other end of the phone, and said, "Brother Chuang, the matter has been completed, and I am rushing back now." ”

"Well, don't keep your tail, just do it neatly. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Chuang!"

After Zhang Youshuo put down his mobile phone, he said to the person who was driving: "Let's go, the next stop, what kind of film and television company,, I didn't expect that I would go back to that place!"

"Why, Yoshuo, you've been to the place the kid just said before?" asked the young man in the car.

"Yes,, isn't Xiaobo still doing a few extras there, it's just a money cheating company, then smash it for me, and if you see someone, you will do it directly for me!" Zhang Youshuo said.

"Okay, you can do what you say!" The driver of the car stepped on the accelerator under his foot as he spoke, and a puff of dust kicked up behind the car and drove off the dirt road.

Twenty minutes later.

Xiaole was sitting in the office, lighting a thick wad of 100 yuan bills, counting them, and said to the man standing in front of him without raising his head: "Yes, business has been good recently!"

The man picked at his face and said, "Since Xinding caught a fire, our business has been better. ”

"Hey, didn't you say that Huang Mao also let your people sell medicine there!" At this time, Xiao Le raised his head and asked the person who spoke.

"Yes, he let us sell it there, but their old customers over there recognize their goods, don't you say, I asked the little black man to buy some from them last time, I tasted it, but it is quite right, and the price is not much more expensive than ours, ours is honest, it is really not as pure as theirs!" said the kid.

"Hey, you say, this is weird, our goods are all fine goods directly from Burma, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be purer than ours!" Xiao Lemo asked with his eyelids on his faces.

"That's the case, I inquired about more than one person anyway, it is said that they are in direct contact with foreigners, and the foreigner who supplies is also said to be a first-hand supplier from Myanmar, so their goods are also very pure, even purer than ours!" the kid replied.

"Damn! They should never open their new business! Fuck, as soon as they shut down, we made nearly 30 percent more money! That's a lot of money!" Xiao Le said, holding up a wad of bills in his hand.

"Who said it wasn't, Brother Le, but didn't the Liu Jiachuang of this dynasty be acquired!"

"Fart! He bought it for the Imperial Dynasty, I heard that because of this incident, that Liu Jiachuang and Deng Qian seem to be in a fight!" Xiao Le glared at the person in front of him and said.

"Ahem, no matter what, if he can burn the first fire, he can burn another fire!

Xiaole shook his head and said: "Heh, Liu Jiachuang, it's not so easy, after his new Ding opens, let's stop for a while, he is not a good man and a woman, that guy has black hands! Don't make any trouble for ourselves!"

"What's the matter, brother, are you still afraid of him?" the boy asked with a frown.

"Afraid of him, can my brother Le be afraid of him Liu Jiachuang? You don't look at it, who am I messing with with your brother Le!" Xiao Le said, pointing to his chest.

"That's right......"

"Bang dang!"

Before he could finish speaking, the office door was suddenly kicked open.

"What the hell!" At this moment, a young man who had been sitting on the sofa in the doorway stood up and pointed to the group that rushed in.

"Fuck your uncle!" At this moment, a young man with a short flat head and wearing a white Adi rushed in first, and smashed it into the arm of the man who spoke with a pickaxe.

"Ah......" the boy clutched his arm and screamed in pain.

At the same time, a large group of mermaids burst into the office.

"What are you doing!" Xiao Le quickly pulled all the large stacks of bills on the table into the drawer, and then asked the group of people who rushed in with a glare.

"Lao Tzu Zhang Youshuo! I'm here to you! Brother, smash me!" Zhang Youshuo shouted at the same time, and kicked on the person who had broken his arm just now, and then jumped directly on the sofa, jumped up, and stepped on the desk in front of Xiaole with one foot.

"...... the" At this time, the person opposite Xiaole was still talking.

"I'll go to Nima!" Zhang Youshuo didn't wait for him to speak, and directly put a pickaxe on the kid's head.

Immediately after, hula, the gang rushed over and smashed the pickaxe at the kid.

"Do you know where this is!" Xiaole shouted as he pointed at Zhang Youshuo.

"Nonsense, I don't know if I'm not here yet, this is what I smashed, and it's you who hit you!" Zhang Youshuo said at the same time, and directly "banged" the pickaxe and put it on the table.

Xiao Le's body quickly retreated, followed by a chair, and was about to smash towards Zhang Youshuo.

Zhang Youshuo kicked directly on the leg of the chair, and his kick was particularly fierce, directly kicking Xiaole and the chair down.

"Bang", Xiaole fell to the ground at the same time, and had to get up again from the other end.

Zhang Youshuo jumped down directly and kicked on Xiaole's head.

"Grass mud horse, is your memory so bad!" Zhang Youshuo scolded Xiaole after this kick.

Xiaole didn't have time to see Zhang Youshuo's face clearly, and followed Zhang Youshuo to his head with two feet.

directly kicked Xiaole's head on the ground, and he went into shock in an instant.

"Grass mud horse, pretend to be dead, right?" Youshuo slammed Xiaole's head twice with a pickaxe before turning around and shouting at the group behind him, "Smash everything you can for me!"

At this moment, Zhang Youshuo saw a pile of red banknotes in the half-open drawer.

Zhang Youshuo stared at the drawer with empty eyes, and then raised his eyes to look at the group of people who were smashing in the room, and then his Adam's apple moved.

……

An extended Cadillac is parked downstairs in the office building of a film and television company.

When he saw the two vans parked horizontally at the door, Lu Jianming squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said to the driver who was driving, "Keep going." ”

"Mr. Lu, isn't it here?" the driver asked curiously.

"Do you know, why do you still only get a salary of 3,000 yuan a month?" Lu Jianming asked with a sinking face.

“…… Don't know?" said the driver, a little confused.

"Because you're only a driver!"