"Haha......"

After a short time, a hearty laugh came outside: "I don't know which brother from the road came to cheer, the little brother is really honored." ”

As he spoke, a lean man walked in. It's pretty much the same as the stammer, except that there is a little bit of stuttering. The man's mouth was huge, surprisingly large. When he opened his mouth and spoke, he could see his throat. And he spoke in a loud voice, as if he was shouting with a bullhorn.

"The brothers on the road all call me Brother Horn, I don't know what Brother is called?" Horn dragged a chair behind the door and sat opposite the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't answer the horn's words, but just rolled his eyelids and said indifferently: "Oh, it turns out that you are the horn!"

"How the fuck are you talking to Brother Horn, you're tired of being crooked, aren't you?" At this time, four people walked in outside the door, standing straight behind Horn.

These four guys are not the little ones they can compare just now, they are all more than 1.9 meters tall, their muscles are knotted, standing there is like a humanoid tank, even if they close their eyes, they can feel the terrifying explosive power in their bodies.

The middle-aged man reached out and picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and lit one, then leaned back, put his legs on the coffee table, looked at the big man who spoke, and smiled slightly.

"It is even more fortunate for a person to come into this world without his mother's body, to be able to live peacefully to old age, with children and grandchildren full of children and grandchildren, wrapped around his knees. Because not everyone can live peacefully to old age and enjoy the joy of family. Therefore, if you can live so much, you should understand what it means to be a curse from the mouth. ”

The big man pointed to the three guys who were still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and said with a sneer: "Don't think that if you put these three wastes down, you can go wild here." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the speaker: "I came today to meet the famous brother Speaker, and by the way, let Brother Speaker solve a little doubt in his heart." If Brother Horn solves my confusion with my brother, I will be very happy brother, and I will not lose any of the more than 300,000 yuan of wine money. If I can't solve the confusion, my brother and I will be very unhappy, and if I am not happy, the consequences will be very serious. ”

"Oh?" Horn raised his eyebrows, looking at the middle-aged man again, "Can you tell me, how serious?"

The middle-aged man took the cigarette that fell in his mouth and flicked the cigarette ash: "There is no money for more than 300,000 yuan of wine, and Brother Horn will not have to blow the horn in the future." ”

"What the fuck are you talking about?" the big man was about to make a move, when the horn waved his hand, and the big man snorted angrily and retracted the leg that had taken him back.

The horn plucked his ear with his little finger: "You know what? No one has dared to speak like this in front of me for many years. ”

"Really?" the middle-aged man smiled silently, "You heard it today, how do you feel?"

The horn narrowed his eyes, and said in a somewhat erratic voice, "It fills me with memories, but I don't want to get up, where did the people who talked to me run away in the end." ”

The middle-aged man lowered his head and played with the cigarette in his hand: "It's okay, you can think slowly." ”

The horn sighed, and then said jokingly: "If you can't remember, then you don't want to." Tell me what to do. This is more than 300,000 yuan and my net worth and life, you are right. ”