Ah, yes, the white-haired old ape raised his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you find it? Don't you say that his whereabouts are erratic and very busy," the second egg became interested.

"To be precise, it was his old man who found me again," the white-haired old ape said, "Didn't you just say it, the leper and bald guy made a lot of trouble during this time," the white-haired old ape said very gratefully, and the second egg came to see it, indicating that he was still worried about it.

"Actually, I knew it before, Master and his old man were concerned about the safety of the big guys, and they sent people to spread messages everywhere early on, asking the big guys to be more vigilant and reduce the ...... going out."

God, Erdan said in his heart, there are still such masters in Daqing Mountain who have the world in mind, and they can't help but be even more fascinated by the master of the white-haired old ape.

"I got the letter and knew that Master and his old man had not gone far, so I went to see it......"

"Who the hell is your master," Yuhua Cheng couldn't hold her breath and asked.

"My master ......" The white-haired old ape paused and spat out a few words.

Yes?!

The second egg was shocked, it was him!

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Let's talk about Qianda Trading. Yuan Dajun stuffed two carts with large bags and small bags, returned to the provincial capital, and then rushed to Maoshan City non-stop, not even caring about Wen Cun with two female subordinates, you know, when he was in the mountains, Yuan Dajun was teased by the figure of two chicks in leggings and could pierce the earth.

Wang Dashao had been looking forward to it for a long time, and looked at the dazzling, primitive and wild prey mountain goods brought by Yuan Dajun, as well as the crossbow arrows from the old hunter's house, and was so excited that he couldn't stand it, and then heard Yuan Dajun blow the hunting situation in the mountains with a colorful voice, Wang Dashao couldn't stand it.

I've played everything, helicopter hunting, but in the original mountains of slash-and-burn farming, I have never competed with wild beasts with real knives and guns.

Wang Dashao excitedly snapped his fingers seventeen or eighteen times in a row, and a stack of rewards and rewards!

Yuan Dajun received a reward of 10,000 yuan at once, and opened his mouth wide in joy. It's fun to have fun and get money, such days are really fun.

"Yuan Datou!"

Yuan Dajun looked back, Wang Dashao stepped on the desk, with a headband on his head, three camouflage lines on his face, and a Bei Ye wilderness survival knife in his hand.

What do you think!

Ah! Rambo, the first drop of blood, do you still need to ask, handsome and cool, you are simply Stallone's brother!

Click a flash, Dashao, I'll send it to Moments immediately!

Reward! Wang Dashao was very satisfied with Yuan Datou's performance.

Da Shao, this time it's really gone. The bald accountant said with a sad face, and the two large chest muscles on his chest were deflated.

Pick it up in the bank! Hurry up and drop, I'm still of great use. Wang Dashao shouted.

Immediately set off to hunt, equipment and other things have to be purchased frantically, everything costs money.

Without further ado, the next day, the sky was clear, and there were white clouds floating in the cloudless sky. (Sorry, plagiarize the description of the scenery in the elementary school essay.) ）

Wang Dashao's convoy set off, the front two off-road vehicles piled up like a hill, the back is Wang Dashao's original imported four-wheel drive off-road, and then there are two nanny service cars, mighty, the whole is like the emperor leaving the palace. The items brought with him range from Wang Dashao's royal mouthwash to special gold toilet paper, all of which are "big wave spit" (double copies).

Yuan Dajun had already carefully probed the conversation, asking if there was a need for a grand welcome ceremony or something, and some leaders would attend the reception or something, doubling the face.

Wang Dashao categorically refused, I still want them to save face?! Lao Tzu is going to play, no time, no one should say, or not be happy.

Yuan Dajun is relieved of his heart, he doesn't want to have a grand welcome ceremony, leader reception or anything, because last time he pretended to be forced to follow something, this time if the leaders come again, they will see that they are a small follower, where to put their faces.

immediately grabbed the phone and sternly informed Liu Kun that Wang Dashao was going and had already set off, but solemnly confessed, did not engage in reception ceremonies, did not trouble the leaders, anyway, no one said, and quietly dripped into the village.

Liu Kun was very conflicted in his heart, he wanted Wang Dashao to help him strengthen the scene, but last time Yuan Dajun tossed a little too much, and when Wang Dashao came, I am afraid it will be even worse.

Township Chief Liu, don't make any more calculations, Wang Dashao can say, he doesn't have time to deal with those trivial things, so you can do it yourself. Yuan Dajun said with a fake tiger.

How can it be, how can it be, Liu Kun said busily, and then his heart was angry, damn, what is it, he actually commanded me.

There is no pomp, but the cooperatives still have to be welcomed in a queue.

When Li Baotian and the leper bald man heard that the big boss was coming again, they were like having been beaten with chicken blood, and they were busy with their work, and the judgment hat was also brought.

The long convoy stopped, startling the guys.

Whoa, come down first, a big man in a black suit, black sunglasses, and earplugs.

Then, from the middle SUV, a red-haired woman in a low-cut tank top, belly button exposed, and hot pants came.

Wow!

A group of Lai Han stared at the towering and exaggerated breasts together, and they all dropped their jaws and drooled.

The girl snorted in disdain, turned and turned her hips to the crowd.

Wow!

Another drool. Lai Han collectively shrunk his waist and pouted his buttocks.

At this time, the girl had already helped out a young man.

I saw this person, fat camouflage hunting pants, wearing high-top combat boots, wearing a camouflage vest with a bare spine on his upper body, and he couldn't see his skin color, because he was painted with dark mud paint, and he also painted a camouflage color.

Looking at the face again, the whole Devil Terminator's coolness, expressionless, stuck in big sunglasses, and holding a jet-black shiny double-barreled shotgun in the other hand.

This guy, what are you doing, this is, the leper bald man and his party are inexplicable, bodyguards, this is.

At another look, Yuan Dajun and two black suits also got out of the car and walked over.

The bald man ran over with an arrow, "Oh, Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan, welcome back, welcome back,"

The bald man rushed over and picked up Yuan Dajun's hand and shook it warmly.

This kid thought this was the right one.

Yuan Dajun hurriedly opened him, bowed and trotted a few steps to Wang Dashao, who was dressed as a terminator.

Should!

Li Baotian and Liu Kun said happily in their hearts at the same time, let your kid make a sycophant.

Wang Dashao squinted and glanced at the bald man and didn't speak.

"Hehe, Da Shao, that's the captain of the hunting team, a bald man, just a fool," Yuan Dajun said curtly.

The leper bald man was dumbfounded, feeling that this is the big boss, and he made the big boss unhappy, what can he do.

The bald man was in a hurry, and he had a quick wit.

"Boss, my name is bald, give you a whip and stirrup, before and after the saddle!"

The leper bald man was blocked by two big men in black, and he couldn't get close, so he shouted at Wang Dashao.

This kid has three half-foreign words in his stomach, and he learned it from the drama, which can come in handy this time.

Wang Dashao snapped his fingers and said coolly: Reward!

The accountant of the brain gate hurriedly came up, took out a wad of money from the large pectoral muscles that were bulging again, and counted out a thousand yuan and stuffed it into the bald man.

Yes!

Everyone was stunned, and no one looked at the woman who was scratching her head anymore.

[Author's digression]: Three chapters are sent together.