"I don't want to have any communication with you, really!" Du Ming said to the proprietress .

"It's like I want to have some conversation with you!" said the proprietress .

"Then let's start from this moment, you don't know me, I don't know you, it's completely irrelevant, what do you think?" Du Ming looked at the proprietress and asked.

"Okay, I don't mind, really!" said the proprietress to Du Ming.

"Let's go!" Du Ming said.

The proprietress came to Du Ming in a flash.

Now, the proprietress is such a posture, that is, she will not let you disappear from my eyes, and she will not let you pass by in my world.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Du Ming stared at the proprietress and watched, the other party was completely inexplicable like this, chattering. As soon as I looked at the other party's expression, I knew that the other party was a person with a slight nerve that was a little problematic, and looking at the other party, I had such a feeling of powerlessness that swept over my heart.

"You haven't said what to do tomorrow, just go over like this? You think it's pretty good, it's impossible!" the proprietress said to Du Ming.

Du Ming's right hand slapped on his forehead, is this guy trying to communicate with himself because of the matter of pockmarks?

"I'll give you a phone number, how about calling me if something happens?" Du Ming asked the proprietress in the face.

The hostess nodded, this is a good proposition, you can consider it.

Subsequently, Du Ming told his phone number to the proprietress.

After the proprietress got the phone number, she released Du Ming.

Time passes!

I spent the week in peace.

In this week's time, the Yun family really didn't move at all, it felt as if the entire Yun family had stopped, and it was completely unclear what the Yun family was doing now.

Today, Du Ming is going out as usual. Only when he should go out every day can he lure and lure the Yun family to do it, only if the Yun family does it, he can know where the Yun family is hiding from the clues, if the Yun family keeps not doing it, he will not be able to determine the whereabouts of the other party, and the final result is that he has been hiding like this, and he has no way.

As soon as I went out, no, the call came.

"Who!" Du Ming asked on the phone.

The voice of the proprietress came from the other end of the phone.

Of course, the proprietress would not call Du Ming because of rolling the sheets or something, since she was going to call Du Ming, there must be something.

The proprietress once again encountered Mazi looking for trouble, and the first thing she thought of when Mazi was looking for trouble was Du Ming.

Du Ming answered the phone, he thought of his promise, since he promised the other party, it would not work if he didn't come.

When I came to the food stalls, it was a mess, but there was no boss lady here.

A figure walked slowly towards Du Ming.

It can be seen that the person who came should have stayed to bring a letter to Du Ming.

Du Ming's eyes stared at each other.

"Hello!" the man said to Du Ming.

"Whether I'm good or not depends on you, whether you're good or not, it depends on whether you're good with me or not!" Du Ming said to the man.

"I'm here to deliver information to you!" the man said.

"I know, Mazi's subordinates, right? Huang Mao, right? The boss lady is not here, then, of course, you came to me to pass on information, there is nothing wrong, but the premise is that I have to take care of you, where did you see that I took care of you?" Du Ming asked.

Du Ming has one purpose, to kill the other party's prestige, to let the other party know who is talking now, the other party is going to stand here, good guy, this feeling is simply arrogant and domineering, unstoppable. The other party's extraordinariness is not a little bit arrogant.

The yellow-haired eyes locked on Du Ming directly, and he wanted to do it, but he was not the opponent of the other party.

"That's the case, our boss asked me to bring you a message, if you really feel sorry for the boss, then simply today, let's talk about it and negotiate a solution. What do you think of the ways and methods to solve the problem once and for all?" the man said to Du Ming.

"No, not at all!" Du Ming said.

Huang Mao didn't know what the other party meant, whether to go or not. If you don't go, your plan will be considered a failure, and once the plan fails, the boss may not know how to get himself, it will be really embarrassing.

"Lead the way!" Du Ming said.

Huang Mao breathed a sigh of relief, how afraid that the other party would not take him as the same thing, but fortunately, the other party let himself lead the way.

Huang Mao's car is a Santana, this thing is only a matter of two thousand yuan, if it is used for transportation, there is no problem, but if you want to drive out, once it falls into the hands of the traffic police, it will really give you a penalty in minutes to doubt your life.

Now, Du Ming sat on the back seat of Santana, looking at the front with such an old god.

Yellow hairs drive.

Huang Mao felt that such a figure sitting behind him really brought endless oppressive force to himself. Under such oppressive force, I feel that the whole person is not good, and the other party is so silent, full of coercion.

It's finally here!

It's an abandoned factory, completely scrapped. Basically, it's empty.

At this moment, there are many people in ambush in the factory, and there are many people on the surface. However, if there are many people, there is no absolute relationship with victory or defeat. Victory or defeat is mainly in the hands of strong people.

What's the use of even so many people? Even if these people go together, it doesn't necessarily mean that they can do anything to Du Ming. Du Ming's strength alone is higher than the sum of these people.

Huang Mao stopped.

Now Huang Mao had already helped Du Ming open the car door, and he invited Du Ming in.

Du Ming did not hesitate, and walked towards the factory.

When he walked into the factory, Du Ming saw a man sitting on the stool in front of him, and the man sitting down was not a pockmark. In front of this man, there is a woman hanging in the air, and the woman who is hanging is the proprietress of the house.

After the proprietress was hung up, it was almost like a fan of pork.

Du Ming tilted his head and stared at the proprietress as he came.