Wang Ai was caught in the middle of these people and didn't know what to say, he wanted to refuse these people but didn't know how to speak, the first time Wang Ai realized that the feeling of being flattered and flattered was so good, no wonder those corrupt officials were so corrupt, these people's mouths were poisonous swords smeared with honey! Wang Ai wanted to open his mouth to say something, but there were really a lot of people around, and his voice was drowned out when he said it, and these people around him didn't want to hear what he said at all, Wang Ai is now a hot commodity, an item that can create benefits and value for them, as long as they can grab it, who cares about the feeling of a commodity?!

Wang Ai could clearly feel that at least three or four hands were grabbing him on his arm and dragging him in different directions, and his arm was very painful and unbearable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And the people around are still crowding and scrambling, everyone seems to have returned to the time when they were children to grab snacks, and no one will give up, so they almost fight.

Fortunately, the weather is not very cold today, and the big sun is trying to exert its due power in the sky, and where the sun can reach directly, it can finally drive these hateful cold air to the shadows. Wang Ai glanced at the crowd around him, and he didn't mean to relax at all, and fine beads of sweat appeared on everyone's face. Rao was like this, their eyes were still wide-eyed, and some spittle stars with the same local dialect were spewing out of their mouths, and everyone was pushing and shouting, like a vegetable market.

Wang Ai struggled to break free of the hands that were grabbing his arms, trying to find a gap to slip away. These people seem to be the direct leaders of each school's varsity team, and it is very likely that they were also basketball players before, because it seems that they are all a head taller than Wang Ai. In this case, it is not difficult for Wang Ai to get out of them as long as he keeps his head down, and now these people's focus is on every enemy around them who is competing with Wang Ai, so they have relaxed their attention to Wang Ai. Wang Ai, who was struggling to get out of the crowd, looked back at the group of people behind him, and was almost covered in a cold sweat, thinking that if he was fought for by everyone inside, he might be dismembered. Wang Ai glanced left and right, the gate of the Spirit Alliance was basically a flat terrain, there was no place to hide, if they found out that they had escaped, it would be over. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the old man of the doorman was still looking at him and smiling at the entrance of the guard's room, so Wang Ai ran quickly towards the doorman's room without thinking about it, and when he ran to the door, he looked back and found that the group of people had not noticed that he had escaped from among them, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he looked at the old man with expectant eyes, hoping that he would allow himself to hide inside for a while. The old man quietly lifted the curtain of the door like yesterday, and Wang Ai got in.

When everyone found out that Wang Ai was gone, they thought that someone among them had taken Wang Ai away secretly, but then they found that the door was still closed, and it was impossible that someone had taken Wang Ai out. So they hurriedly looked around, but they didn't find Wang Ai's figure.

"Hey!! Old man, did you see where that young man had gone? Say it!! One of the people walked up to the old man of the doorman, took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, patted them on the old man's shoulder, and whispered a question. Tell me the money is yours, shhhh Be quiet! "The man's hair was dyed orange, and some strange tattoos could be seen from the collar of his neck.

The old man shrugged his shoulders, and then took the hundred yuan bills, Wang Ai saw all this in the house, and thought that the old man was going to give him out, thinking that he would not do it for a few hundred yuan?!!! "I think somebody will pay a lot more than this to hear what I have to say." The old man said to the orange-haired man with squinted eyes.

The orange-haired middle-aged man had a fierce look in his eyes, looked back at the people who were still looking for Wang Ai behind, still took a deep breath, and then took out a thick 100 yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the old man's hand, which looked like it was at least about 10,000 yuan. Wang Ai thought to himself that this was bad, he was really right, a few hundred yuan would not betray himself, but this 10,000 yuan is a lot, at least this old man's salary for a few months, who knows if he will say that he is in the house! Wang Ai thought that he was going to come out of the house by himself, which was a bit dignified. Just as Wang Ai was about to walk to the door, the old man pointed with his right hand and pointed in the direction of the gate, saying, "When you were fighting just now, I saw him sneak out of the middle of you, and then he ran out of the gate. The old man said and pointed to the path to the left of the gate, "Now, that's the road, if you go after it now, you should be the first to catch up with him." ”

Before the orange middle-aged man could finish listening to the old man's words, he yelled at the old man: "Open the door, open the door quickly, let me drive out!! As he spoke, the man took out a wad of thick banknotes from his bag, "When I go out, you can close the door, stop for ten minutes and then open it, you can do the money is yours." The old man looked at the blood-red money, his head couldn't help shaking, he reached out to catch the money tremblingly, and nodded desperately like a rooster pecking rice. The orange middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, then turned around and walked in the direction of his car, muttering: "Why didn't you see it, then where did this kid go?!!! When they saw him coming from the old man at the door, they thought he had found out something, and they all came to him to see where he was going. After hearing him say this, they all walked away from him and went deeper to find Wang Ai's traces. The orange middle-aged man still shook his head, sighed, and said loudly: "It seems that he should have run back a long time ago, we don't have to work in vain, anyway, we have already written all our own conditions to him, so let him choose one!" I don't wait any longer, go brothers! When everyone heard him say this, they thought that the orange man had given up, and they all rejoiced in their hearts, after all, the loss of a competitor was a very good thing for them, so they ignored him and went to find Wang Ai.

The old man opened the gate after he got into the car according to the orange middle-aged man's request, and the orange man drove his big Land Rover straight to the side road, riding in the dust. (To be continued.) )