Text Text_Chapter 1270 The festival is gone!
This......
The big golden tooth didn't expect that the recorder was really in Duan Lang's hands, and according to this trend, he also planned to return them!
It seems that he really doesn't know the contents of the recorder.
Otherwise, how could it be returned to them?
It's just wonderful.
Get the recorder in your hands first, and then try to give it to the reporter. With the very unruly words that this bastard had just said to him, and the three extremely shameless demands, the Great Golden Tooth was sure that this would definitely bring this bastard into disrepute......
Aren't you called some kind of chief?
As soon as this recording is exposed, it will be a fart.
Winter solstice tiger, long-tailed tiger, sick big bug, smiling tiger......
These big tigers above 10,000 people under one person have all been beaten down, not to mention a little-known yellow-haired boy who is just called "chief".
"It's this, it's this......" said the big golden tooth with a smile on his face. "Chief, please return the things to me, just now, it was my fault, here, I will compensate you for it, however, there is one thing, I must affirm that I absolutely did not mean anything against you just now, I hated Tong Qingbingxia and their bureaucrats in the Ming Dynasty. ”
"Needless to say. Seeing the big golden tooth's vigorous explanation, Duan Lang waved his hand and said. "I, Duan Lang, am not a person who loves to be greedy and unreasonable, since it is yours, you can take it. ”
"Thank you, Chief, thank you, Chief. The big gold tooth thanked Dade, smiled and said. He didn't expect Duan Lang to be so easy to speak.
Hmph, it seems, this is a guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
The big golden tooth couldn't help but feel a trace of disdain in his heart.
There is a saying that good people do not necessarily have good rewards.
Otherwise, how can there be another saying, "Good people don't live long, but disasters last for a thousand years"?
For example, if you see a beggar on the street, who is overflowing with sympathy, kindly tightens his belt, and arrogantly takes out his lunch money and throws it at others, how do you know that they are not calling you stupid under the appearance of gratitude?
Because, you don't know how much he earns every day, but he knows very well that you must not be as high as him.
Not long ago, when a white-collar worker who gave alms to a beggar on the Suzhou-Hangzhou subway learned that the beggar's monthly income was much higher than his, he suddenly had no sense of superiority, and didn't he get angry and beat people in public?
"Hey, wait......" When one of the big gold tooth's hands was about to touch the voice recorder, Duan Lang's hand was stunned and asked. "Okay, what are you doing with a voice recorder?"
"I, when I have some business negotiations on weekdays, I inevitably carry a voice recorder with me, and I just finished a negotiation in the morning. The big gold tooth said with a smile.
"The negotiation you are talking about, could it be that you were at my house just now?" Duan Lang asked with a quick mind.
"No, no, absolutely not. The big gold tooth's expression changed, his eyes were full of panic, and he quickly explained.
"No, I think so. Duan Lang said. "You recorded all the content of our conversations, and then prepared to expose the newspaper and discredit us, right? Otherwise, you dared to leave so fearlessly and arrogantly? And just now after learning that the recorder was lost, you were so panicked and discredited?"
"......" Big Golden Tooth didn't expect that this young man's insight would be so strong.
However, now that the voice recorder is still in the hands of someone else, what should I do?
The big gold tooth was a while and a half, but the monk of the second zhang was confused.
"Sure enough, I was right. The look of the big golden tooth had already responded to the conclusion that Duan Lang had just given, and said. "In such a situation, you say, why should I give you back the recorder? Although I know very well that the content of this, even if it is exposed by the media, is an absolute fart to me. ”
"......" big gold tooth now, wants to beat people, and even, wants to kill people.
If you want to give, what are you doing with so much?
It's just that when the big golden tooth was extremely angry, his eyes suddenly noticed Duan Lang's hand holding the recorder. Because, Duan Lang was holding a voice recorder at the moment, leisurely and gently patting on the car window, such a scene made Da Jinya's heart can't help but snicker.
He secretly took a deep breath, took advantage of Duan Lang's inattention, quickly stepped forward, and grabbed the recorder in Duan Lang's hand.
"Ah, be careful......" Seeing this scene, Wu Shuang couldn't help but exclaim.
However, it was too late, because the voice recorder that Duan Lang had squeezed in his hand just now had already fallen into the hands of the big golden tooth.
"Hmph, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. The big gold tooth took a few steps back, glanced at the voice recorder in his hand, and said with a smug face. "Thanks, big fool. ”
"Bastard ......" Duan Lang couldn't help but scold, as soon as he pulled the car door, he was about to chase after him, but at this time, two battery cars were parked on the side of the road, one was ridden by Huang Wanli and the other was ridden by Lei Bing. ”
......Across the road, there is a narrow walking path along the river, and these two bastards must be preparing to ride the battery car onto the walking path.
"Hmph, let me tell you, dare to provoke your grandfather and me, you're finished, you're completely finished, just wait for the newspaper tomorrow. The big golden tooth made a disdainful gesture at Duan Lang before patting Lei Bing's shoulder and saying. "By car. ”
"Xiao Langlang, what now?" Seeing the big gold tooth and a few people going away, Wu Shuang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't help but ask.
Wu Shuang didn't understand, Duan Lang was not very cautious on weekdays?
Just now, how could he be so careless?
This ......
"Don't worry. Duan Lang opened the car door, sat in the car, pinched Wu Shuang's nose, and said. "It's fine. ”
"But ......" Duan Lang said it's okay, is it really okay? Wu Shuang's heart was full of apprehension and worry.
"Poor people, there is something hateful about it, I have given them a chance, this time, but they have killed themselves. Duan Lang said.
"Huh, what do you mean?" Seeking his own death, how could Wu Shuang feel so evil when he listened to Duan Lang's words?
Now, it's his evidence that has fallen into someone else's hands, okay?
He just asked someone to pick someone else's skin, and he wanted someone to pick his own skin, and he wanted someone to lick his shoes......
"You'll know tomorrow. Duan Lang said with a smile.