Chapter 11: Three hundred thousand

What is a good person? What is Bad Guy?

Reality always lacks a definition, if that's the case, if that's the case, then why shouldn't there be something in zài. Because of this, thousands of demons shouted out injustice, but this qiē became so fair, so fair.

There is no reason to do anything without a reason, is this good or not, interfering with other people's one, including life and death, is this evil or not?

But there are always some of the loveliest children that this world has ever created, they don't care about everything, they just want to smack the face they hate, they want to crush something deep-rooted, they ignore any rules, whether they come from the higher-ups, or from this era, from this world.

They have a common name, it's the backbone!

Time precipitation, like a boundless dream, makes the dreamer fascinated, so that the dreamer can't see their own appearance clearly, and their mighty dream, what is it that wakes them up? What is it? Is it the mess of life that Gong San'er called?

Yes, it's time to wake up from the dream, they clench what they should hold in their hands.

Zhao Kuang turned his head and rushed out, like a wolf that had found its prey, and his face changed from indifferent to hideous, from hideous to indifferent.

Before the man standing at the top could react, a fist fell on his stomach, and a triumphant face slowly changed, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva and fell down.

All of them happened in an instant, and even the man closest to Zhao Kuangchao could hear the rough wheezing, but he couldn't react to how Zhao Kuangchao rushed up.

In the face of this suffocating suppression, Yigan completely forgot the role he had defined for himself in his heart, and retreated again and again, looking at Zhao Kuangchao, who had been killed halfway like a ghost.

Zhao Kuang's chaotic expression still did not change in the slightest, he just took off his bathrobe and threw it on Xue Xue, whose clothes were torn, a body that people can't imagine when a husband is closed, and even the shorts are so lethal, but what shocked the people in this corridor the most was that it was this guy's scars all over his body, everyone understood what this familiar knife edge represented, and wondered how much life and death this man had experienced as if he had a nightmare.

And Xue Xue, who was dressed in a bathrobe, stared blankly at the back of this man, and the extremely hideous monkey, as if the whole world owed him the whole world.

The air froze instantly, and it seemed that the sound of the building could be heard, but the noisy people covered their ears, and the scars on this body were undoubtedly better than thousands of troops, so that these bigwigs did not dare to tell their own stories of chickens and dogs, not for fear of embarrassment, but for fear of ruining this era.

"He's my master." Wu Ming looked at Zhao Kuangran, who was wearing a pair of pants, but was extremely proud, swallowed hard, and rushed at the monkey with some show off.

"He's still my mess." The monkey touched his still bullet head, and a smile appeared on his face, like a child.

"How much does she owe you?" Zhao Kuang said coldly.

"Her brother owes our boss more than 300,000 yuan" The man wearing a big gold chain said timidly, for fear that Zhao Kuang would rush up again, and it was estimated that his fate would be similar to that of the person lying on the ground, which was completely overwhelming.

"Master, do you have enough spare money in your hands?" Zhao Kuang turned his head and looked at Gong San'er.

Gong San'er counted his fingers, nodded his head and said, "It's just right." "Finish, I don't know where to take out a card and throw it to Zhao Kuangran, Zhao Kuangchao turned his head, as if what he was holding in his hand was not 300,000, let alone the so-called money, and threw it to the men in front of him like garbage.

"The password is 1114567." Gong San'er added fuel and vinegar, with an indifferent face, this pair of more than one pound of pounds and pounds of the master, it seems that he doesn't care about how much money is in this card.

A few men had an expression of disbelief, they didn't expect such a thing, but they couldn't stand it anymore because they had been squeezed into the last few gangsters, and they didn't let a fart in front of a beautiful woman, which was not a good look, a few thin gangsters squeezed out of the crowd, and just took a few steps forward, an incomparably huge guy appeared at some point, looked down at these gangsters, and slapped him violently, directly on the face of one of them, and the guy who didn't know it flew out like this.

"If you want to stir up trouble, brother, you must pass me first." Dayue said immediately.

The height of nearly two meters alone is shocking enough, not to mention the terrifying muscles, where do these guys who are the kings and hegemons in the rat nest dare to squeak and honestly retreat, not even caring about the guy who flew out and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The bald man was completely convinced this time, knowing that this kind of place was mixed, this Zhao Kuang messed with them, even their boss estimated that he couldn't afford to provoke them, and he didn't doubt whether there was any money in this card, so he took the guy who was still delirious and walked away.

The qiē happened so suddenly that no one even exclaimed.

"Give me my phone." Zhao Kuang turned his head and looked at Xue Xuedao, who was sitting on the ground with dull eyes.

The woman seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and honestly handed the mobile phone to Zhao Kuangran.

Zhao Kuangran dialed a number on his mobile phone, squatted down and said to the woman who was completely conscious: "If there is any trouble in the future, make this call, I am not in a hurry to ask for money, but it does not mean that I don't want it, don't ask me what my name is, I don't call any ridiculous Comrade Lei Feng, don't come to this kind of place in the future." "Over, Zhao Kuang left a number and left, didn't even ask for the woman's real name, and didn't care whether the woman would dial the number or not, and walked openly.

The monkey was very huffed and put on a new one for Zhao Kuangran, and hurriedly put it on Zhao Kuangran, like a dog leg in ancient times, but he could make a dog leg for Zhao Kuangran, and the monkey didn't feel ashamed.

"Master, take you to a fun place, it's too late if you don't go." Wu Ming said with a flattering smile, and he didn't seem to take what had just happened in his eyes.

Zhao Kuang messed up his head and waved his hand at Da Yue, Da Yue also turned to leave, leaving a great shadow, only Gong San'er patted Zhao Kuang Lang's shoulder indifferently, which was considered to be the end of this farce, leaving only a woman stunned at an unfamiliar number, as if she had just had a dream, but the temperature on this bath towel was so real.

"Brother Chaozi, you were handsome just now, and those technicians were dumbfounded." The monkey driving the car gestured to the road, with a fascinated expression.

"Really?" Zhao Kuang rubbed his wrist and said.

"Yes, I guess you won't need money next time." The monkey patted his body and said.

"But the price is 300,000." Gong San'er smoked.

Zhao Kuangran leaned on the seat, tilted his head, looked at the car, and muttered in his mouth: "Master, although you are like this, the one who wants to make a move most should be you, why are you so calm?" ”

"Why are you so calm?" Gong San'er scratched her head, popped the cigarette ash out of the car window, and smiled.

"I don't know, I'm just wondering if I'm a good guy or a bad guy." Zhao Kuangran was still muttering, not like he was talking to Gong San'er.

"Got an answer?" Gong San'er smoked hard, as if he wanted to suck the 300,000 back, but he just thought about it.

"No, but at least if we die, we won't go to the eighteenth floor of hell." Zhao Kuangran shook his head, life and regret are incompatible, for the 300,000, he is not distressed, but he encountered a problem that makes him a little difficult to move an inch, as for how clear this question is, Zhao Kuangchao doesn't know, but he always feels depressed in his heart.

"No, no." Gong San'er echoed, but he was a little glad in his heart, glad that in these lives and deaths, Zhao Kuangchao, the evil wolf, did not lose the so-called wolf nature, although it was contradictory, but he could always think about it in his heart.

After that, the car fell silent, and the monkey just pondered the conversation between Zhao Kuanglan and Gong San'er, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand, and in the end, it was not enough, maybe the height he was standing at, it was difficult to understand the relationship between Gong San'er and Zhao Kuang'er.

On the second basement floor of Hongfu Building, a dog fighting ring that is quite famous in this generation, there is no shortage of this thing in this drunken and gold-obsessed capital, and it is not even rare, but this dog fighting ring puts aside the background that makes people feel daunted, and more importantly, the novelty here, the dog eats the dog often has not attracted attention, so it is often held here every few days to hold one or two tricks that have not been seen, such as two bits of the spotted fight, and even sometimes the black blind man fights a group of fierce dogs.

But anyone who can enter this place, all of them have a special identity, so the oil and water here can be imagined, it seems to be particularly lively today, I heard that the dealer here does not know where to get a leopard, but also found a few fierce and vicious Du Gao, enough chewy head, so today here is almost full.

"Liu Shao, this is absolutely positive today." A middle-aged man with a missing front tooth licked his face.

Liu Sheng sat in the VIP stands, and behind him sat Uncle Ye, who was particularly unnoticed, and there were a man and a woman beside him.

"Don't make the thunder and rain, I was tricked by this old guy last time, but if I have all the money I brought today, I will try to ask you." Liu Sheng had a cynical smile on his face, and he didn't want to know what the two black boxes around him were stuffed with.

"There is definitely a spectrum today, and I will reveal the inside story to you later, and I will ensure that you return with a full load today." The smile was like a flower-like middle-aged man, and when he saw a group of young people dressed in gold on the opposite side, he smiled apologetically at Liu Sheng, and rushed to entertain him with a flattering smile.

"This toad has a word of truth in his mouth, but today's one is really interesting." The man sitting next to Liu Sheng glanced at the middle-aged man who left with disdain.

"Minister Wang, do you think I look like a wronged leader?" Liu Sheng smiled maliciously.

This white and chubby, who couldn't hide his wealth and nobility, also laughed with Liu Sheng, and the smiles of the two were like carved out of a mold. The woman beside her who was burning the waves glanced at the two of them with disdain, and thought of the words that smelled like each other.