Where there are people, there may not be rivers and lakes, but there will be circles, there will be dependence, Han Ming, the boss of Meng Ke University dormitory, is a native of Nanchuan, the old man at home has been doing logistics for more than 20 years, and now it is in his hands.

If someone thinks that Han Mingzhen is a stupid fat man, he Meng Ke is the first to stand up and oppose it, your boss is a stupid fat man, and your whole family is a stupid fat man.

You know, when Meng Ke was in college, the dormitory was never locked, do you really think you don't have to worry about losing things?

That's not without worry.

is not afraid at all, because no one dares to enter Meng Ke's house to steal things, and the lesson of blood is the most impressive, so Meng Ke was fucked, and the first call was hung up to the boss.

The messy Nanchuan Logistics City.

Rows and rows of large trucks lined up waiting to be loaded.

Xiao Han, who was originally sweating profusely and grabbed a large stack of distribution lists, suddenly walked like a fly, kicked open the door of his own account, and threw the list to the little girl on the night shift: "Qing'er, you go and watch the masters to load the goods, I'll go out." ”

"Brother Han, where are you going, I can't do it by myself. The girl who was called Qing'er wore a ponytail and looked surprised.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, less nonsense. ”

Han Ming put aside his words and reached out to pick up an iron rod at the door.

The most important thing in the logistics city is people.

The most important thing in the logistics city is the shelf.

Sometimes the truth of logistics does not make sense.

Fists are the truth.

This is what Han Ming's father had educated him a long time ago, and Han Ming, who grew up in the logistics city, was even more familiar with it, and he usually smiled, but under his hands, hehe......

A stick struck on the face of a half-hung truck at the door that had just finished unloading: "Pillar, call someone, follow me." ”

"Huh?" a sturdy black boy who was wiping his sweat was stunned for a moment.

"Hurry up, call everyone to the door in three minutes, open a few loaves of bread, and get the guys. ”

Han Ming's face was already very gloomy when he spoke.

There was no usual smile at all, and then the black young man's heart sank, and he immediately threw away the towel in his hand, spread his legs and rushed to a room next to him.

......

Nanchuan slowly fell silent at night.

The sports park has long been devoid of exercisers, and even if there is, there are very few.

On the edge of the basketball court, a group of people have already kicked around Meng Ke and Meng Dalei three times, of course, looking at the number of people, in fact, there are only a few pairs of feet really kicked on the body.

However, it can't last long.

Who gets kicked for ten minutes?

Urine can be kicked out.

Meng Ke was protected by Meng Dalei's efforts, and his whole body was full of hot pain, especially in his eyes, which were hot and hot, with his own blood, and there should also be Meng Dalei's.

Originally, Meng Ke was not very interested in this pair of cheap parents, and he thought in his heart that helping them pay off their debts could be regarded as worthy of the filial piety of the original host.

After benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, there will be less contact if there is less contact.

Can.

The world is unpredictable.

Life is originally made up of a series of impermanences, no one can see through fate, yesterday's injustices can also become today's shackles, most of the time, we can only go with the flow and wait for the arrangements that fate brings us.

There are good and bad arrangements.

And the reason why the evil fate can be locked is definitely not something that can be explained by one or two coincidences, and the fetters are not something that can be shaken off if you want to.

In the red, blood-colored pupils.

Meng Ke frowned and looked at the sturdy man in front of him, and suddenly he was no longer worried about his safety, no matter how many people beat him, it seemed that as long as he looked at it like this, he wouldn't be worried.

"Meng Dalei, Meng Dalei, what kind of person are you? Can you tell your own son to sell the house and pay off the debt of one million, first help the family, first help your mother get things done. You have to figure it out yourself, I don't care what you plan to do, this is what you have to do as a son. It's disgusting, it's unreasonable, it's poisonous, and it doesn't seem to think about how much hard work your son has to put in to get this done, what if he sells his blood?"

He didn't think about it, he didn't seem to care about Meng Ke's life or death at all, Meng Ke really thought about it, he even guessed that he was the original host, was he born? His brain was full of question marks! But when Meng Ke's life and death were at stake, this cropper man who had no responsibility in Meng Ke's eyes burst out with unimaginable courage and courage, and dared to rush into the crowd stupidly with a lame. ”

"Isn't this a fatal death? ”

But that's what Meng Dalei did, his brain was hot, like a silly old dog. ”

"Could it be...... This is fatherly love?"

As soon as this thought came out, Meng Ke got goosebumps, quickly shook his head, and threw this terrifying idea out of the clouds.

I must have thought too much about it.

Meng Dalei is stupid.

By no means love.

Just when Meng Ke was thinking nonsense, the tip of Zhong Jianhua's nose finally stopped the bleeding, and the person calmed down a little, lit a cigarette, paced over, raised his foot and kicked Meng Ke: "Boy, have you taken it?"

"Does it make sense to ask now?" Meng Ke said with a cough.

"Say that you are convinced, kowtow to grandpa, and this matter will be over today. Zhong Jianhua said playfully.

"You're really good, what did you do earlier, why didn't you say it when you begged for mercy just now, and now you're afraid? "Meng Ke's unrelenting momentum has already come up.

People, you hit.

Dignity, you kicked.

The head melon seeds, pressed on the ground and rubbed for ten minutes, and now I still ask if I am convinced, the left and right are yours, why don't you go to heaven.

Meng Ke really didn't believe that someone dared to kill people in broad daylight.

Since you don't dare to kill people, it's nothing more than a fight, to be honest, those few martial arts fingers look at the murderer, and they still keep their hands in proportion.

No one will really touch the crux of the dead hole.

That's the bottom line.

They all have wives and children, and beating people and killing people is not something that can be solved by one salary.

"It seems that you haven't been convinced yet, is it possible that you still want to find Mei Mei?" Zhong Jianhua laughed angrily at Meng Ke, thinking in his heart, the young man now is Tou Tie.

"I didn't think about it, you say so, I really can't let her go, this person is mine, don't give me a chance, I will see you in the hotel if you have a chance." Meng Ke's cough became more and more intense.

"Young man, you're really not afraid of death. ”

"I'm afraid of death, don't call me a young man, it's just so hot-blooded, come on, keep me." ”

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?"

"Don't brag, come on. ”

"You said it yourself. ”

"That's right, come on, come on. ”

"Don't force Lao Tzu. ”

"Big fool, cowardly, grass and mud horse, Lao Tzu scolded you ......"

"him for me!" Zhong Jianhua was so angry that Meng Ke wanted to vomit blood, and blurted out, and then he saw that the expression of a colleague opposite him was suddenly a little abnormal.

Half a second after the anomaly appeared.

Zhong Jianhua's ears heard the roar of the engine and the sound of tires rubbing the ground......