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"Whoa!"

On Hongmei Street, the convenience store owner casually pulled a bag of high-quality Honghe and slapped it on the counter.

The customer was an old neighbor, and he was angry at a glance: "Damn, you are doing it on purpose, right? I'm like a fifteen-dollar cigarette smoker, I want a big red river!"

"Oh. ”

The boss absentmindedly changed a pack, took the five-dollar coins, and threw them into the drawer one by one, with a pitiful jingle noise.

Ever since he almost lost his child that night, he had been a little scared. You think, right under your nose, you know that something is wrong and you don't stop it, whether it is reasonable or legal, you have to take responsibility.

That kid was really going to lose it, and with his fucking madness, he could tear himself apart with his hands. This kind of person is a strong voice, strong on the outside, and a little bit of sincerity, and he is really intimidated in seconds, and he is indeed a lot of peace.

The people of the migrant village were so disgusted with him that they would rather run an extra street to go to another store than buy anything here. It's a loss that there is still the previous neighborhood relief, otherwise it would have been yellow a long time ago.

And the customer tore open the package, lit a cigarette with shaking chicken feet, and was about to cross the street. As a result, as soon as I walked a few steps, I heard the sound of "Didi" twice.

The car came in a hurry, he hurriedly jumped back, raised his eyes, and saw an off-road vehicle with a foreign license plate, brushing past in front of him.

The new top configuration, starting from 800,000, looks at the appearance is arrogant.

"Hey, this is a car from Dongyun City, why did you come to Baicheng?"

The man swallowed a foul sentence and turned a little strange.

"Didi!"

At this moment, there were two more noises over there, and it was still a car with a foreign license plate driving by. This time, I stepped directly into the next province, the style was more flamboyant, and the car shell was like a hill.

Hey!

Even that boss is a little weird, what the hell is going on?

This is not over, immediately after, listen to the roar of various vehicles "boom" and "didi". In just a few minutes, one luxury car after another drove in, mostly with foreign license plates, and occasionally a few with Shengtian license plates, and the seats were not necessarily locals.

“……”

The two of them were momentarily stunned, stunned for a while, and then the man said: "Evil nature! I have lived for more than 30 years, and I have never seen this scene in Baicheng!"

"Where do you think they're going?" said the boss.

"In addition to the Phoenix Collection, it's Phoenix Mountain, isn't it like a group tour?"

The man suddenly paused, and clapped his hands suddenly: "Damn, I know! We may be divided into a new district, and we are here to speculate in the building!"

Fuck off!

The boss spat and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

……

Not to mention them, just say that more than a dozen cars are connected in a row, passing through the small streets, passing by the Phoenix Collection, and then driving north, and seeing a green mountain in the distance.

Then he stepped onto the gravel road, entered a large wasteland, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard. Because there are too many cars, they can only be lined up outside the gate, which is simply bright and amazing.

The car door opened, and more than 20 people came down, all of whom were not very old, and were obviously divided into two groups. One group is the master, who is full of the natural characteristics of officials, trenches, and ***, and the other group is the bodyguard, with a slightly strange painting style, and he is carrying a big box in his hand.

They are not outsiders, they are the children of various families who came to do business after receiving the news.

These people poured into the small building, and they were immediately crowded, and Yuan Peiji was also among them, responsible for reception and coordination. The thirty-six provinces of the Xia Kingdom, half of them came this time, and everyone was no worse than him, and they were all top families when they were thrown into the local area.

"I said Lao Yuan, this place is also too small, just build a bigger one, and it's not enough to sit. ”

As soon as you hear this accent, you know that it is from the capital. This person is quite tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, and his eyebrows are also very thick, and he looks straightforward and heavy, but he doesn't dare to despise anyone who understands it.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person in a northwest accent continued: "There is still this broken road, can it be repaired? ”

"What's the matter with you, is Lao Yuan a person who is short of money? There must be a reason why people don't repair it. A good-looking young man spoke with contempt.

"What could be the reason? Who likes to take a broken road?"

"I don't know if I walk on broken roads, but there are a few people who like to wear broken shoes. ”

"Who are you talking about?"

"Yo, what are you angry about?"

The one in the northwest doesn't have any hobbies, so he's a good wife, and he likes to let his husband know. This is well known in the circle, and the delicate one deliberately provokes, so it is natural to do it.

No one persuaded them, they all laughed and watched the excitement, mixed up with them, who believed whom?

The two were arguing, and the buddy in the capital suddenly came over and said, "Old Yuan, when I got out of the car, I ran to the foot of the mountain and took a look, and the mountain road was a wild road." If you don't cultivate anything else, this path has to be cultivated, otherwise how can you leave?"

"I can't be the master of this, the mountain belongs to Mr. Gu. Yuan Peiji shook his head.

"Give advice! We can't always let people go down the mountain, we should go up the mountain to pay a visit, and then build a guest pavilion halfway up the mountain, see the guest house or something, it's not difficult to build a few houses, right?"

How fresh!

Yuan Peiji rolled his eyes in his heart, do you think I didn't think about it at the beginning, what's wrong with people being troublesome?

For a while, there was chaos in the house, and the sound was noisy. These people are gossiping, talking about money, playing with women, and at a glance, they are all prodigal young masters.

But what's interesting is that no one mentions what they bring, but instead opens and closes all kinds of routines, trying to dig out some information from the other party's mouth.

The bodyguards were standing in the back, expressionless.

After a while, a buddy looked at the time and suddenly said, "It's three o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"

"There may be something temporary, so we'll wait. Yuan Peiji said.

"The one who is often late?"

"No, if it's late, he'll explain, and it's hard for us to ask. ”

"Hey, you've seen him a few times, how do you feel?"

"It's hard to say, but it's not mortal. ”

"It's not a mortal, is it an immortal?" the northwest one snorted.

"Hehe......"

couldn't answer this, Yuan Peiji glanced at him and secretly mourned.

Everyone waited for a while, but there was still no one to see. are all special and expensive identities, from small pets to big ones, only to throw their faces at others, how can they be?

"I mean, that's too big, isn't it?"

The one in the northwest was obviously unhappy, and said: "If you pretend to be a ghost, you may not know what kind of goods you are." Let me tell you, I didn't bring anything with me, so I took the money with me. I'll spend it with money in a while to see how much he can stand as a turtle in the countryside......"

"Smack!"

As he spoke, he heard a crisp sound, as if something invisible had slapped him hard. The huge body was crooked, and a red mark suddenly appeared on his face.

"Who?"

He covered his face, anger rose, and he was just about to get up to check, and then heard "Bang!"

"Hmm......"

This guy is crooked again, and the half of his face is also purple and red.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The invisible presence didn't stop, and continued to slap it, getting louder and louder.

The room was silent, the cold expression of the bodyguard had already collapsed, and the children of the powerful were even more dumbfounded, watching the one being beaten mercilessly.