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"Whoa!"

After Brother Mang flushed the toilet, he walked out of the bathroom, and Xiao was lying on the sand, watching TV and eating peanuts.

“…… I'll go downstairs and transfer some money, and I'll buy it for you by the way. Brother Mang asked softly.

After a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly, "I'll go with you!"

“…… Are you guarding against thieves?" Brother Mang pursed his lips and asked with a not very good-looking face.

"Aren't the people over there in Rongfu contacting you?!" Xiao raised his head and asked with a gloomy face.

"You're boring like this, you know?" Brother Mang roared in a low voice: "I'm with you every day, it's such a big house, who I contacted, don't you know?"

"In the past, if you had an accident, you would lose your head alone, but now that you have an accident, I have to follow you to eat pot roasting, understand?" Xiao Yan stood up suddenly, pointed at Brother Mang and said word by word: "I know about it, then you and I are the same party!"

When the words fell, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere froze.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk to you about this JB thing, I'm not going out, okay?" Brother Mang scolded: "You go buy food, I'm going to stay in the house from today onwards, and I won't take a single step!"

After finishing speaking, Brother Mang walked directly to the bedroom, and dialed a number with the phone and said, "I can't remit money now, you want to find a WeChat, and I'll transfer it to you...... Don't ask, I can't get out ......!"

"Bang dang!"

The bedroom door was slammed shut by Brother Mang, and only the sound of him calling and cursing could be heard in the house.

"Fuck ......!"

The peanuts in the young general's hand were still on the coffee table, and then he sat down and lit a cigarette, and after a quiet contemplation, he shouted and asked, "What are you eating?!"

"No more!"

Brother Mang's voice was full of anger in the room.

"!"

Xiao took a puff of cigarette, sat on the sand and paused for a long time, then stood up helplessly, took his wallet, changed into shoes and pushed the door away.

Inside the bedroom.

After Brother Mang heard the security door open and closed, he waited quietly for about a minute, and then pushed open the bedroom door and glanced out, and after seeing Xiao Wu, he immediately walked towards his room.

A few seconds later.

Brother Mang quickly came to the hut, and then rummaged around with gloves on.

……

The other end.

After coming to the street, I found a small restaurant with a small façade, but mainly engaged in Northeast cuisine.

"What to eat?" asked the Northeast boss.

"Braised pork ribs, small stir-fried meat, stewed for a bumper harvest, three boxes of rice. Xiao sat down against the window and greeted softly.

"Okay, I'll get it for you now!"

"Oh, yes!"

"What's wrong?"

"You mix some pickles with shallots, soy sauce, and cucumber slices for me, don't make it too light. Xiao almost instinctively mentioned Brother Mang's taste to the boss, because the two have lived together for too long, and those countless days and nights of living together have deeply engraved each other's various habits in his heart.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

"Yes!"

He nodded, then lit another cigarette and turned his head to look out the window. At this time, if you look at him carefully, you will always feel that this person's gaze is not at all like a child who is only twenty years old, which is not very mature, but his eyes are always full of confusion about life that seems to have run out......

The staff in the hotel are busy, the guests are eating and drinking, talking, only sitting on the chairs, like sculptures, not knowing what they are thinking.

……

Upstairs.

After rummaging around the small room, Brother Mang didn't see anything.

"He didn't leave any evidence of me, is this possible?" Brother Mang was extremely cautious, and muttered with his own thinking pattern: "Impossible, he will definitely leave evidence...... That's how it stays safe. ”

The voice fell.

Brother Mang rummaged through the house again.

At the foot of the bed, in the pillow, in the pocket of the clothes, and even in the mezzanine of the lining, Brother Mang touched it again, but he still didn't find any evidence about himself.

"Whew!"

Standing in the bedroom, Brother Mang wiped his sweat, and then took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, which was not much bigger than the key, and looked at the small thing in a daze.

“…… Don't blame me...... People have to ......live for themselves!" Brother Mang's eyes were red, he held the USB flash drive tightly in his hand, and muttered with gritted steel teeth.

……

Probably less than twenty minutes later.

After the waiter of the hotel packed the lunch box, he said, "A total of one hundred and one!"

"Whoa!"

Xiao bowed his head and took out the money and still on the table, and then walked out of the restaurant with the dishes.

On the street, vehicles passed through from time to time, and after walking along the side of the road for more than 20 meters, he was ready to turn around and rush in the direction of the community.

"Weng!"

An SUV starts slowly from the side of the street.

"What are we doing there?" Dazhu asked Ah Zhe as he licked his lips.

"There was an alley before entering the community, drag him inside!" Ah Zhe responded expressionlessly: "Just take a knife!"

"Brush!"

Guo Bald took out gloves and military thorns from his bag, and while wearing them, he pouted and commented: "This Da Mang is really not human, I can understand you that he harms others, because everyone is selfish...... But Xiao has been with him for so long, how many things have the two of them experienced together?! There is no love, and there should be a relationship, right? In the matter of who is the ghost, the two faced the same problem, Xiao chose to believe him, but he chose to cut the grass and eradicate the roots...... Hehe, this man, if you don't open his heart with a scalpel, you really don't understand what he thinks. ”

"Get ready to work!" Ah Zhe didn't answer the conversation at all, and didn't seem to want to discuss the issue, so he waved his hand directly.

"Brush!"

When the words fell, Da Zhu, Guo Bald, lowered his head and put on the mask.

Ahead.

Xiao bowed his head and walked forward, his right hand always in his pocket.

"Plus!" Ah Zhe glanced around, and quickly added.

"Weng!"

The second pillar of the car stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and then the car on the outside road rushed directly to the small side.

"Brush!"

Xiao Zhan glanced back at the street, then paused slightly, and then moved to the side of the shop close to the street.

……

Meanwhile.

In the rental room, Brother Mang sat on the bed, holding a small pistol in his hand, aiming the muzzle of the gun at his thigh, lowering his head and smoking a cigarette, with a strong gasping sound from his mouth and nose.