"Hmph! Don't fall!" Qiu Dalong squinted at Director Wu's slow motion, gritted his back molars and said coldly, the words were not wrong, but the temperature in his tone fell directly below zero, the meaning was obvious, he very much hoped that Director Wu would not be able to stand steadily, and he would fall to the ground with his heels and not be able to get up! It would be better to fall into the emergency room at once, or even the morgue! If there was no one around, it was really possible to kick behind him, and then the hatred would be relieved!

The power of hatred is sometimes infinite! Perhaps only "love" can dissolve hatred, but in Qiu Dalong's case, Director Wu's "love" cannot affect his change at all.

"Hey, how do you speak?" Master Qiu saw that Qiu Dalong was angry in his heart, and narrowed his eyes and reprimanded.

"What did I say? Let him be careful---- don't fall! I'm kind!" Qiu Dalong saw his father, but after all, he couldn't help it, his tone was a little soft, and he wanted to fool the past.

"Fart! You're kind---- you're still kind, get out and play!" he said, picked up a stone that pressed the chessboard, and threw it at Qiu Dalong.

"Oh, big brother, you go quickly, don't come to make trouble!" Hu Dafa intercepted the stone with one hand, and pulled Qiu Dalong with the other hand and left. "It's nothing, look at you, you can't speak, make trouble everywhere, go, find a place to rest for a while!"

"I didn't say anything ----!" Qiu Dalong was pulled out a few steps, still holding his neck in defense.

"What else do you want to say, big brother! Do you want to choke the old man to death? I know what you think in your heart, then you can't just open your mouth in front of so many people! People want to face trees and bark, you have said it, how can people still support their lives here!" At the end of the fight, Hu Dafa suppressed his voice and repeatedly admonished Qiu Dalong.

"Big brother, don't argue anymore, if you leak your mouth in a while, can your father spare us?

"That's good, I'm looking forward to this day, hurry up and roll up the cover and leave! What are you talking about? Allow him to secretly collect money behind his back, betray everyone's interests, and put all the money in his own pocket, and don't let me say it? Do I have to hold him with both hands, and I have to respect him before and after others, and treat him as a beloved factory director, and when I see him, I have to nod and bow down to him as a slave? Why? As far as what he does, I will remember him for the rest of my life! Don't let me see it, it's not over when I see him! This is why my father is here, otherwise, I will ......" Qiu Dalong's mouth was unforgiving, and he chattered resentfully.

The slightest hatred, with cruel words, fluttered into the ears of Director Wu. Inexplicably, he turned his head and glanced at Qiu Dalong, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know why he was so hated by Qiu Dalong. Thinking about this in his head, he was unsteady on his feet, stepped on a stone, his body was crooked, and with an "oops", he fell himself.

"Yes!" Qiu Dalong peeked in, and really wanted to jump up three feet high to applaud. Watching a group of old men crowd over, they scrambled to pick up Director Wu who fell to the ground, stomped his feet fiercely, and sighed, helpless.

"You don't go and watch them count the money, you have nothing to do and run out to make a mess, hurry up!" Hu Dafa still wanted to turn around and help, but looking at Qiu Dalong's appearance, he still forgot it. Today's events can be settled, what should we do in the future? In the future, I will often come and go, take advantage of people's unpreparedness, and if I make a stumbling block to Comrade Wu again, and make a little damage in his back, the old man will not be allowed to be played to death by him?

"Count the money, I can't count it in my pocket, what is there to see!" Qiu Dalong was unconvinced and was pulled by Hu Dafa and returned to the house. Look at the three more people, they have finished counting and are drinking water and resting!

"Boss! There are still 49.18 million left! In the morning, a total of 820,000 were thrown!" Huang Mao reported today's results.

"Well, okay, clean up and get ready to go back!" Hu Dafa looked at the hundreds of stacks of cash neatly stacked, waved his hand, and arranged his next move. "When you go back to the restaurant in a while, what should you do, don't be lazy! Also, this matter is a big deal, no one is allowed to reveal it to the outside world, no one can talk to anyone, and don't talk about it in private, the wall has ears! Otherwise, the family law is engaged! Alas, there is also a family law, and if something happens, it is all in the same boat, and no one can get better! You know?"

"Understood!" Lu Liguo is a person from the past, he used to steal 1,800 people and had to go in for three months, so much money, if something really happened, he wouldn't have to move for the rest of his life, and he wouldn't be able to go anywhere!

Hu Dafa personally escorted a few people to the car, Qiu Dalong got into the co-pilot sullenly, threw the car key to the fat man, pouted and lay on his back on the co-pilot with a very dissatisfied mouth, his eyes looked at the ceiling, his face was ugly, one foot stretched directly behind the windshield, and he had cultivated the "Ge's paralysis method" to the extreme, and the other foot inadvertently kicked the storage box under the windshield, and a watermelon knife with a blade fell out of it with a "bang".

"Dalong, why do you still have a knife hidden in this car?" Hu Dafa frowned and picked up the steel knife.

"Oh, self-defense!" Qiu Dalong said impatiently. The money was not distributed, and he was in a very bad mood, and if he wanted to make him a normal person in an instant, he had to shoot a few stacks of banknotes first.

"Self-defense? You look like this, this guy, even if you don't have tattoos all over your body, you won't be bullied by others, right? Kung Fu has practiced in vain, and you still use a knife? I'm afraid of looking at you!" Hu Dafa thought about the strange things that happened in a certain place recently, and what he had done in the past three days, and he directly confiscated the knife, "You said that you are not a pawnshop, nor are you a mixed society, a car owner of a moving company, and you still have a murder weapon! You still think things are small?" The license plate is fake, and there are several pairs of them, and this one has a knife, if you encounter an inspection, you don't want to be good!"

"It's just a knife, not so much!" Qiu Dalong looked at Hu Dafa's fussy appearance, his face full of disdain, "Now who doesn't bring a guy in the car? Isn't there a knife with a stick? Besides, can you still see the traffic police on the road? What are you stopping us for? There is no need to assess the deduction of points, and the fine is not considered a bonus? Who is so active! Besides, the traffic police only care about violating the rules, and he doesn't care about what you are carrying in the car, and it is not ecstasy!"

"Then don't have an accident! If something happens, it will affect everyone!"

"I'm just in case, something can't happen! Even if I bump into the inspection, just explain it! I'll just say----" Qiu Dalong scratched his bald head and thought about it, and finally pouted his lips unreasonably and said: "This knife is ready to be used to counter-kill!"