No matter how Gong San'er scared, this woman just didn't speak, the angry Gong San'er almost went to punishment, and finally there was no bad taste in the middle of the night**, although Zhao Kuang Chao and several people were not legitimate, but they were not so mad as to ravage an unarmed girl, the three Hokkien people said words that Zhao Kuang couldn't understand, and finally left the small hotel, it should be to visit the two injured guys.

Wang Lung simply dealt with the wound, but he was quite professional, he should be a veteran, Gong San'er stood in the corner smoking with a frustrated face, Zhao Kuangran didn't plan to continue these stalemates, and asked, "What do you have to do with the red dog?" ”

The woman still didn't answer, still glaring at Gong San'er with an innocent face. Gong San'er was puzzled and thought: "It's still something to do with it, Xiao Sanbei." ”

"***, you*** are the juniors." The woman finally spoke, though it was not like what a woman should say.

"You tiger, think I don't dare to get you." Gong San'er glared, and directly dropped the cigarette butt, and the cigarette butt flicked a gorgeous parabola, which bounced directly onto the big belly of Zhang Meng, who was lying on the other side watching TV with nothing to do.

"Gong San'er, I'm cāo your old lady!" Zhang Meng's pig-like voice resounded throughout the small hotel, and the two of them rushed out like cats chasing mice, and then the corridor sounded with a crackling sound.

Zhao Kuang shook his head helplessly, but this pockmarked girl gloated and laughed, thinking about it, just now he has to work with the red dog, Zhao Kuang can't raise any confidence, and he is not torturing this tight-mouthed woman, he went to bed directly, it was already two o'clock in the morning at this time, no matter how desperate he was, he had to keep his life.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the resentful gaze of the pockmarked woman, obviously she was tied up and lying on the sofa and slept very badly, Gong San'er was still sleeping, in love with his pillow hair, Wang Lung Zhang Meng was not there.

"When are you going to let me go?" The woman looked at Zhao Kuang and said chaotically.

Zhao Kuang shook his head and sat on push-ups with his legs on the edge of the bed.

"Sue you, the character of the red dog won't let you go, wait for death." The woman didn't react when she saw Zhao Kuangchao, so she didn't fight in anger, and threatened violently.

Zhao Kuang changed his movements and said in an orderly manner: "I still wish the red dog would come to the door." ”

"You don't know how scary that guy is Red Dog." Mazi gritted her teeth and said, I can't wait for the red dog to appear now and clean up Zhao Kuang's mess.

Zhao Kuang smiled and said: "No matter how terrifying it is, it's a person, but you are still worried about your current situation, see the sleeping guy, this guy will get up every morning with sperm worms, maybe he will correct you, and that thing hasn't taken a bath for several months, you look at him like that, you can stand it, I can't stand it." ”

If Gong San'er knew what Zhao Kuang was talking about, he would definitely fight with Zhao Kuangran, but it seemed that these words were destined to reach his ears. Undoubtedly, Ma's daughter believed it, and then looked at Gong San'er, who was sleeping heavily, her expression was even more disgusted, she shivered, and shrank behind the sofa.

"You really run the explicit bar?" Zhao Kuangran no longer scared this pockly child, and asked casually.

Speaking of this, Mako seemed to suddenly have confidence, and nodded at her airfield, as if she was a child showing off her toys.

"You really have nothing to do with Red Dog?" Zhao Kuangran continued to ask.

Maza's angry face turned red, but because his hands were tied, he didn't have a problem with Zhao Kuang, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I'm just helping him run an explicit bar, not what you ** think." ”

Zhao Kuang touched his nose indiscriminately, feeling that this sparrow seemed to be crooked, but according to this, isn't this pockmarked girl the cash cow of the red dog? was tied up by them like this, and the red dog could sit idly by, and the so-called unintentional willows and willows were in the shade.

"Help me loosen, I," Mako said with a sudden red face.

Looking at the red face of the hemp girl who can drip water, Zhao Kuangran suddenly thought that this hemp girl was tied up for a night, no matter how the physiological problem was, Zhao Kuangran didn't think much about it, and directly untied the rope, and the hemp girl slipped to the toilet at once.

Zhang Meng and Wang Long came back, and also brought back breakfast, and learned that Ma Zi was in the toilet, and Gong San'er was sleeping again, only Zhao Kuangran, a lonely man and widow, Zhang Meng's eyes when he looked at Zhao Kuangran were not ordinary ambiguous, and Zhao Kuangran's heart was hairy, and after Gong San'er also got up and learned about it, this guy's gaze at Zhao Kuangran was even more outrageous, which made Zhao Kuangran feel like he jumped into the Yellow River and drowned.

The hemp girls who were attracted by the smell of meat buns were not polite, not at all like they had been kidnapped, they went directly to the table to eat, and they were a tough girl, which made Zhao Kuanglan very depressed, whether he was too shallow, or the women he met were better than the other.

Zhao Kuang said it again and again about the cash cow of the hemp children, Gong San'er was disappointed and stupid at first, saying that the blind cat met the dead mouse, as long as the hemp children were in their hands, the red dog had to come to see them, you know, the red dog is a bastard who can't go upper, and the most important economic source he relies on is the explicit, and he can't even afford his group of little brothers if he has no money.

"Xiao Mazi, if Uncle Gong kills the red dog, it's okay, open a bar ten times bigger than the explicit one in Qingdao and take care of it for you." Gong San'er smiled and said, but a person can see that this guy has bad intentions.

"My name is Xia Chunjuan, not Xiao Mazi." Mako corrected.

"I've heard of rain, snow and hail, but I've never heard of spring rolls." Gong San'er said with a serious face, but Xia Chunjuan couldn't wait to strangle Gong San'er to death, even if he was strangled to death, he couldn't relieve his hatred.

was different than expected, the red dog did not appear, and even Gong San'er suspected that Xia Chunjuan was talking nonsense, but since it came to this point, he could only wait for the rabbit to resign himself to fate, and God seemed to have lived up to Zhao Kuang's mess Gong San'er, although the red dog did not come, but a little gangster sent a message.

In the abandoned factory in the northern suburbs of Qingdao City, Zhao Kuangchao was asked to take the summer and spring rolls to change the sixth master, which had a bit of a Hongmen banquet, but it seemed that he had no choice for Zhao Kuangchao, the third son of Gong San, who was in ruin. The agreement was made at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, but Zhao Kuang knew better than anyone that it was not just an exchange of hostages, what they promised was the life of the red dog, even if they didn't do it, I am afraid that the red dog would not spare them.

"Do you want to let Prince Pan send some more people?" Wang Lung looked at the solemn two people.

Gong San'er shook his head, if you rely on Pan Wangye to solve the red dog and don't let go of some blood, this kind of cleverness is still not good, Pan Wangye's eyes can see clearly, if Pan Wangye remembers this hatred, I am afraid that he and Zhao Kuang will end up in Qingdao after the chaos.

Liquidate it, now they have Wang Long Zhang Meng on their side, three Fujian fierce people, Gao Wanfu's combat effectiveness is negligible, can they pull the red dog off the horse with their number seven people? Gong San'er felt that it was a little unshown, the red dog was called the eleventh evil, so there should be a reason to be called the eleventh evil.

Xia Chunjuan also noticed the atmosphere of several people, especially Gong San'er, who usually giggles, is very dignified, and he also looks at the TV honestly, looking at the bitter gourd faces of this group of old men, he can only hold back a smile.

At night, Zhao Kuang couldn't sleep, he rehearsed in his mind about what would happen tomorrow I don't know how many times, and he could still hear the laughter of the Hokkien people playing cards next door, not that they didn't know what would happen tomorrow, but for these people who lived on the tip of the knife for half their lives, this kind of day without tomorrow seemed to be used to it, which made Zhao Kuang mess with the clothes in his heart.

Gong San'er, who was sleeping on the sofa next door, was talking to himself and didn't know what he was muttering, this thing has a habit of talking in his dreams, and it's not strange that any secrets are revealed, and most of them say some nonsense that can't find their minds.

Sleeping on the opposite bed, she didn't mind living with two men, Zhao Kuangran really couldn't sleep, got up and moved his muscles, and quietly got out of bed and drank a glass of water, feeling a little more sober, it seems that tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

"I thought you had escaped." The voice of a hemp woman came from the bed opposite.

Zhao Kuangran, who was sitting on the bed, was startled by this sudden voice, and said calmly in an instant: "Anyone here can escape, but I can't." ”

"It's quite old-fashioned at a young age." Mazi giggled and laughed, in fact, aside from the background of Mazi's life, this twenty-three or four-four woman is actually very cute, at least not disgusting, if you have a good family, you don't have to worry about finding an outstanding man, but some people's lives are like this, they can obviously change a little bit to live a good life, but they have persevered for a lifetime for something they don't even know about, and they have suffered a lot, so they are not afraid of more hard days in the future, this kind of people are like fools, but they have not lived in vain all their lives, at least they have no regrets.

Zhao Kuangran lay down again, and muttered in a small voice: "People like me are like this, what is old-fashioned, what is mature, they are far away from the half acre of land where they live, it is okay to ridicule and ridicule, I can't eat or drink, I want to do nothing." ”

"They're all hard-working men." Xia Chunjuan sighed, but after a while, it was silent, it seemed that he was really asleep, Zhao Kuangran still opened his eyes, looked at his hand through the faint light, looked at it for a long time, and felt that this scene was a little weird and gently put it back on the bed.