Man Buying Paper Towels (5)
Thinking about it, thinking about it, Xia Bing gradually fell asleep.
The next day, Xia Bing took Xiaomeng to kindergarten early in the morning. Ling Jie made a bowl of beef noodles at home, filled his empty stomach, and quickly walked out of the community.
The sun was shining, and a crazy SL stopped in front of the gate of the Land Game City. The owner of the car was Ling Jie, and he didn't get out of the car right away. looked at an old man at the door with a curious expression. This old man, why does he look so familiar? Ling Jie had some memories in his mind, but he couldn't remember for a while where he had seen them.
"Young man, call your boss out, it seems to be Ling Jie." Wen Xiang picked up the crutches in his hand and pointed to the two security guards on the side. is on fire in my heart, this group of little rabbits actually doesn't let themselves in? They don't know who they are.
"Uncle, you have to make an appointment in advance to find our boss. In this case, you go back first, and I will inform the boss. The two security guards said with a persuasive face. Who is this bad old man, who came here early in the morning to make trouble, and he had to see the boss. Let these two security guards not know what to do for a while. Don't dare to fight, in China, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue. These are beyond question.
"Phew, the old man still has to make an appointment?" Wen Xiang was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, what kind of dog thing, I still have to make an appointment? Make no mistake! Originally, Wen Xiang planned to find two subordinates to teach this kid a lesson. After thinking about it, I have time anyway, so I came to play with this group of children. It's nothing, and Wen Xiang hasn't moved for a long time. This time, it is also a good choice to move the meridian bones here.
"Uncle, I can warn you, this is the Land Game City. If you really want to play, go to the park and find some old men to play chess around! You're not here, mixing in with our young people, okay? One of the security guards said with some unhappiness. If it weren't for the fear that the boss would be angry, he would have blown this old man away a long time ago.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call your boss out." Wen Siqiang endured the fire in his heart and glared angrily. He had never been so angry.
The reason why he was reluctant to do it was not that he was afraid of things. It's about saving your strength and waiting to fight with this kid. These are all well thought out.
In case this kid is really a master, it will be a big trouble. In addition, there are so many people gathered here to watch the play. Wen Xiang didn't want to fight with these two security guards, for fear of dirtying his golden hands. Just these two, it's a rookie at all.
"What's the noise?" At this time, Ling Jie pushed the door out of the car and walked in two or three steps to the old man. If Ling Jie doesn't make a move, this fight will be indispensable.
"Brother Jie, this old man came to us early in the morning to make trouble!" Seeing Ling Jie coming, the two security guards said respectfully. There are some worries in their hearts, I hope Ling Jie will not blame him, this is what they are most worried about at the moment. Brother Jie? At this time, Wen Xianggang twisted his face.
At this moment, he was stupid! The two old eyes seemed to fall out. Didn't this kid enter southern Xinjiang, how did he come out alive? Wen Xiang couldn't believe his eyes. Could it be that this is his twin brother. Thinking about it, he could only explain it like this. What kind of existence is in southern Xinjiang, he naturally knows what kind of culture.