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Zhang Xiaole looked at He Dalei and asked after a long pause, "Xiaojun, does it have anything to do with this matter?"

"......!" He Dalei was choked up for a moment.

"I definitely can't hide from what you provoked, because I'm my brother. But this matter has nothing to do with other Xiaojun, isn't it appropriate for you to hide and not show up, and let the family suffer over there?" Zhang Xiaole looked at He Dalei and continued: "Tomorrow, you go with me, I can come back, you can come back!"

"Brother, I'm going, I won't be able to come back!" He Dalei swallowed his saliva, and grabbed Xiaole's arm very nervously with both hands.

“…… You're so afraid that you won't be able to come back, so why are you still fixing these things?! Don't you have the guts to pretend to be a big brother in JB society?" Zhang Xiaole gritted his teeth and said with anger: "This is the best way, if you go, the matter can still be solved, and you can still talk, it is impossible for people to kill you anywhere, but if you don't go, this matter will be over, you are stabbing someone's son! Why let your mother Liu Xiaojun carry it for you?"

He Dalei looked at Zhang Xiaole, his lips twitched, and he fell into a tangle.

"It's certain that I'll be guilty, but I'm your brother, I'll stand in front of you, understand?" Zhang Xiaole pointed at He Dalei and said: "If I can come back, you can come back, you will be stabbed, I will carry half for you, so to speak, can you understand?"

"Okay, I'll go with you. He Dalei was silent for a long time, then gritted his teeth and responded.

“…… Da Lei, people have to live a good life, their own business, don't ask others, especially men. Zhang Xiaole patted He Dalei on the shoulder and continued: "Brother, I won't leave you alone, don't be afraid, okay?"

"Yes. He Dalei nodded seriously.

……

In the second half of the night, Lin Jun went out for a trip, and then returned to the hotel and went to Zhang Xiaole and He Dalei's room.

"Come in. Zhang Xiaole opened the door and greeted Lin Jun.

"Where's your brother?" Lin Jun asked, and walked into the house.

"What about the toilets. Zhang Xiaole closed the door and immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

“…… Called home. Lin Jun loosened his neckline and sat on the bed with a frown.

"I thought about it for a moment, tomorrow night, I'll go over with Da Lei. Zhang Xiaole paused, stretched out his hand and handed Lin Jun a cigarette.

"Smack!"

Lin Jun lit up and took a puff, then asked, "...... This is the best way to solve the problem, people go, it must be better than running, because he can't figure out what we are, so as long as his son survives, he won't do things too much! In this way, I will lead Da Lei to go, you can rest assured, even if I have something, Da Lei will not have problems. ”

“…… Don't be bullshit, my brother, what are you asking to follow?"

"Do we still share yours and mine? Why do you follow him to take the blame, don't I also suffer with you?" Lin Jun spread his palms and said, "...... It's okay, I know it!"

"No, if you have to go, then the three of us together, if it doesn't work, we'll him. Zhang Xiaole looked at Lin Jun and teased with a smile.

“…… Pull it down, let's prostitute a group together, and in the war, I still have to talk to Xiao Du and them. Lin Jun bared his teeth and replied.

“…… Army, make it difficult for you to do. Zhang Xiaole lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and replied.

"You're so much harder than I am. Lin Jun stood up, patted Zhang Xiaole's shoulder and said, "Tell Da Lei that nothing has happened, don't be afraid." ”

"Yes. Zhang Xiaole nodded.

……

It was close to the wee hours of the morning, downstairs in the hotel.

Two figures pushed a large square trash can from a distance, immediately cleaned up the sharp garbage inside, and used a broken foam cushion to put it on top of the trash can, and finally waited quietly.

Less than ten minutes later, a window on the third floor was pulled open, and a man poked his head out and looked downstairs.

"You tug at the branch, close your eyes and jump down, and that's it. The person below held the phone and whispered.

“…… I...... Me!" the man on the third floor was hesitant and hesitant.

"You're going to give me a JB, are you jumping, I'm going to leave if you don't jump?" replied the man downstairs with the phone.

“…… Don't shout. The upstairs man replied, then turned his head to look inside, hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and climbed onto the windowsill, and took off his T-shirt and tied it to the shower head in the bathroom.

"You're jumping! There's a foam cushion, what are you afraid of?" The person downstairs urged: "The patrol officer B will see it for a while, and he can't leave if he wants to!"

"Fuck you, jump!" The young man upstairs, glaring at the beads, jumped down directly, and dragged the branch with both hands to make a cushion.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the young man's body smashed directly into the trash can, and the other two hurriedly rushed over.

"Fluttering!"

In the hotel room with the window open, Zhang Xiaole sat up from the bed suddenly, and then shouted at the bathroom: "Big thunder?"

Seconds passed, and no one answered in the bathroom.

"Big thunder?" Zhang Xiaole lifted the quilt and ran towards the bathroom with a step.

Downstairs, He Dalei and Wang planned, and the first word to be filled in by the Internet black.

“…… What the did I run away like this, what did my brother do?" He Dalei asked as he crawled out of the trash can and asked Wang Ji.

"You call him a JB! Why do they like it! You tiger? You go with them, then Lin Jun will hand it over to you, aren't you stupid?" Wang Ji scolded rudely, and then beckoned: "Hurry up, hurry up, let's go......!"

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Xiaole violently kicked open the door, and then rushed into the bathroom barefoot, he saw that the window was open, and He Dalei's clothes were still hanging on the shower head.

……

Twenty minutes later, He Dalei, who had already left the hotel area, received a text message that read.

“…… Big Thunder, there are a hundred ways to leave, but you choose the most disgusting one. I'm your brother, can I trap you? I'd rather take a knife myself than push you to the front line!"

He Dalei looked at the text message and paused for a moment, as if he had lost his soul.

……

In the morning, the first rays of sunlight hit the hotel room.

Lin Jun was wearing pajamas, looked at Zhang Xiaole and said, "Forget it, just run away, you don't have to get angry!"

Zhang Xiaole smoked a cigarette, lowered his head and said, "...... As soon as Da Lei left, Xiao Yong would definitely think that I let him go. ”

"You fart!!" Lin Jun frowned and scolded: "Anyone can do this, but you Zhang Xiaole won't!

Zhang Xiaole didn't say anything.

“…… When the people are gone, JB is gone!" Lin Jun thought for a moment and continued: "The family has a B, if he really wants to bite it endlessly, then open the fire and try it!" Wait, wait for our people to arrive." ”