There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests, a very one-sided sentence, although full of loopholes, but adapted to the whole society, in front of interests everyone bows their heads, this is the most basic criterion. But there are also some people who don't have this concept, and are called tough guys in their mouths, but scolded stupid in their hearts.

It's like Li Tieqi and Pan Weigong, two strangers who can't beat eighty poles, but they can talk so harmoniously, and the interests are like magnets, so that the two of them meet each other, and countless people meet together, forming a circle that looks hateful but ugly, and these circles piece together a net, which is this era, the era of belief and worship, and the human nature under this cruelty is like a fish, surrounded and suppressed by this era.

But they, still alive.

"Old man Pan, although Guo Qingyi does not have the support of the Guo family, it is not easy to eat him in one bite, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and a group of cronies around him have not been left out." Li Tieqi lit a cigarette gun, but except for this cronies, just one Guo Qingyi is not something that can be done.

"I know this, so I have a group of subordinates under my command, and I can help if I need anything." Pan Weigong chuckled, originally he had a seven-point chance of winning against the current Guo Qingyi, but with the addition of the three Li Tieqi, the winning rate could be at least increased by two percent.

"What I want to ask is that in Qingdao, Guo Qingyi has no other hands and feet." Li Tieqi turned his cigarette gun and said.

"Under the change of blood in Qingdao over the years, almost all the ruthless people have died, and the rest is a group of generations, and they can't become any climate." Pan Weigong touched his beard and said, thinking about Qingdao, he really couldn't imagine what else needed to be taboo.

"That's good, I don't want to kill a trip halfway." Li Tieqi's expression was a little better, and he nodded at the middle-aged man nicknamed Leopard.

The same interests often form the best team, and the ugly one is the story of the wolf.

In the bathroom on the train, Zhao Kuang, who had not slept all night, looked at himself in the mirror with a pale face, heavy eye circles, and a thin face, like an addict.

"Sister, the mess has smeared you again." Zhao Kuang muttered nonsense. Someone, people are doing it, people lying on the ground must be watching, most people don't believe it, but Zhao Kuang believes it, so he lives very tired, but he has a clear conscience.

The person who talks every day that people can't live for the dead and redeem others is actually the one who falls into this obstacle the most, and the most terrible thing is that he forgets this obstacle.

Qingdao Railway Station, the four people who are dusty, are the most insignificant fish in a strong wind and waves, but they can withstand the big waves, although they are not indestructible, but they are not vulnerable.

"This is Qingdao?" Kamezo finally took his eyes off his phone and looked at the skyscraper.

Zhao Kuang messed up, and suddenly felt a trace of tiredness, it would not be like this if he didn't sleep all night, the main thing was that there were too many things that happened, and he could have a story, but when he came out of his mouth, it became tasteless.

took out his mobile phone, reported a message to the monkey Wu Ming, and also told Wu Ming to pay more attention to Yi Yinghuo's safety, and call this number as soon as possible if there is anything.

"What's there to do in this city?" Kamezo poked Dayue, who had an honest face.

Da Yue scratched his head, not expecting Gui San to ask him, Mu Ne shook his head.

"Hey, rat, do you know?" Kame-san doesn't have a good airway.

The mouse is the nickname of the turtle called Gong San'er, I don't know why, from the first time I saw Gong San'er, the two almost became enemies, the turtle didn't like Gong San'er, and Gong San'er was too lazy to flatter, if it was true, it might be that both of them had a three in their names.

"I want to play back to your one-and-a-half-cent land in Beijing, I'm lazy to serve." Gong San'er took out a box of half-wet chickens, and finally found one that was not soaked and burned with an irritated face.

Guisan smiled disdainfully, took out a box of diamonds, lit it with a zionpp lighter, and took a puff of shame, not knowing where the sense of accomplishment came from.

Zhao Kuangran smiled and said: "I will take you to see the characteristics of Qingdao when I have time in the future, but the premise is that you don't make any trouble, this is Qingdao, what is really wrong, I don't dare to protect you stubbornly." ”

"This is your territory, can't you be a character too?" Gui San said with a boring face, as if every time he was preconceived to treat others as a person of the same class as him, this tone of voice made Gong San'er want to throw Gu San into the pile of dead people, and let Gu San see what this era looks like.

"It's a character." Zhao Kuang smiled awkwardly, and at a distance from a few people, he dialed a number again, and it was Gao Wanfu who called.

In less than half an hour, Gao Wanfu drove the new Audi to kill him, after seeing this lineup, he was speechless for a while, Dayue he had seen it once, and now he is still daunting, but there is one more complete non-mainstream, Gao Wanfu found that the longer he contacted Zhao Kuangchao, the more he couldn't understand this young man.

The five people squeezed into the spacious Audi, and they went straight to Burning Qing, which was also Zhao Kuang's base camp in Qingdao.

Along the way, Gao Wanfu is like a broken faucet, gushing endlessly, most of them are some recent events in Qingdao, although there is some virtual taste, but Zhao Kuangchao has learned about seven, seven, eighty, eight, and secretly relieved, he is afraid that as soon as he comes back, it will be a battlefield, obviously the current Qingdao is much calmer than Zhao Kuangchao imagined, but his intuition told Zhao Kuangchao that this calm will not last long.

It's just that Gao Wanfu is chattering back and forth with a name that makes Zhao Kuang care, this roe deer that has completely risen, it seems that in his memory, the figure of this roe deer has also become taller, but the speed at which this roe deer slowly shines like a fish in water is too unexpected.

If the rise of the roe deer is inevitable, then whose decline is inevitable?

Zhao Kuang thought about it and found that there was no answer to this question in the first place.

"Would you like to inform Flower Snake that you're back?" Gao Wanfu wiped his mouth and said, it seems that he is tired after so long.

"No, I'll let her know in person." Zhao Kuang shook his head.

Gao Wanfu nodded silently, thought of something again, and hurriedly: "By the way, Xianyang married his wife, because he was in a hurry, he didn't wait for you, but the position of the child's godfather is still reserved for you, I heard that it was a dragon and phoenix fetus, and it was a child who could be killed." ”

"Really?" Zhao Kuangran's eyes lit up, thinking about what kind of virtue Xianyang had accumulated, but Zhao Kuangchao was happy in his heart.

"I took them to the hospital for a check-up, and that's fake." Gao Wanfu was happy.

"You are a boy's godfather, and I am a girl." Gong San'er, who has always been like a stuffy gourd, opened his mouth and said, this guy is also smiling, Xianyang was brought in by Gong San'er, and Zhao Kuang kicked it out, like the descendants of two people.

Zhao Kuang was confused, and suddenly felt that those unhappiness were like clouds of smoke, and he seemed to be full of hope for this Qingdao.

The burning love is still lukewarm, there are no luxury cars at the door, only a few simple cars, Gao Wanfu has recently engaged in other businesses, listening to the smuggling black car hanging on the side, although the wings are hard, but still bow to Zhao Kuangchao under the door, and Zhao Kuangchao A few people are fierce Cheng dù, Gao Wanfu is clear in his heart.

But Xianyang is sitting in a serious business, listening to Gao Wanfu related to the Internet, so white that he can't be more white, he has completely left this circle, and it also saves Zhao Kuangchao a worry.

A few people got out of the car, and the large army walked into Burning Qing in a mighty way, this is their field, and only in this night field, Zhao Kuanglan can experience a trace of home.

There are no dazzling lights, no deafening DJs, no indulgent people, just a girl on stage holding a guitar and humming a folk song, like a pure land in the city that is gradually drifting away.

"It's boring." Kamezo smacked his lips, his face bored.

Despite this, Guisan's complaint did not sweep away Zhao Kuangchao's interest, Zhao Kuangchao just quietly listened to the familiar girl humming a ballad whose name he didn't know.

Zebra zebra, you're from the red of the south

Is it also a moving story?

If you can't stay in the drama next door

Who will sleep with you until dawn

The voice is a little ethereal in this quiet place, and these five vulgar people have destroyed this rare artistic conception.

When a song fell, the girl smiled at Zhao Kuang, not arrogant or impatient, in memory, this woman is always like this, like a wisp of clear water, always so, and will not be tainted by anything from the outside world to her innocence.

Zhao Kuang came back to his senses and smiled, watching this fairy-like girl walk towards him, and even her every step was refreshing.

"Boss, I'm hooked?" Xia Fuping tugged the corner of Zhao Kuang's clothes, who had not yet come back to his senses, and said a little playfully.

Zhao Kuangran hurriedly shook his head, touched his nose with some embarrassment, and said, "I'm thinking about something else." "The explanation is not ordinary pale.

Gong San'er's son was about to flow out, and he tried to pretend to be a decent person and said, "Where did the hemp girl go?" ”

"Gong dog, if you call me a hemp girl again, believe it or not, I'll just throw you out." Xia Chun stood behind Gong San'er with a flushed face, and twisted Gong San'er's ears, as soon as he saw these two enemies, it was a bloody battle.

Gui San also looked at Xia Duckweed with the appearance of a goddess, wiped his saliva, and wanted to go over to talk, but found that Xia Duckweed had already chatted with Zhao Kuang, and saw that Zhao Kuang, who had no ability, could be ignored by this goddess, and felt jealous in his heart.

"The best, the best." Gui San muttered, looked at Xia Duckweed from top to bottom, kept muttering in his mouth, at a glance, Xia Duckweed was not amazing, but the more he looked at it, the more he could pierce people's hearts, Rao is Gui San was completely subdued.