But who did you listen to about this car, where did you hear about it, and why can't you remember it? Bai Donghai was a little annoyed, and gently rubbed his temples: Why is it that the more critical the moment, the more he can't remember the most critical thing? Could it be that I am only in my forties, and my brain has begun to be bad?

It's just that at this moment, Zhang Lan's iron version of the super Hummer is placed sideways, and the size of the body is much larger than that of an ordinary Humvee, Bai Donghai can only see the side of the car, neither can see the iconic front face structure of the Hummer car and the iconic engine hood heat dissipation grille, nor can he see the unique license plate and the white "guard" plate of the front windshield, otherwise, he will definitely be able to think of more.

Zhao Er didn't know what his boss was thinking about now, and now he wanted to reduce his responsibility as much as possible - in fact, the biggest responsibility for this matter still came from him, but if Zhao Er gave the money to Zhang Lan, under the premise of not knowing where the other party was, Bai Donghai would definitely not be able to spare him, maybe he would think that this kid had colluded with others to cheat his money; If you don't give it, if you don't give it, it's the current meeting. So no matter what, Zhao Er was very aggrieved this time, because no matter what he did, the final outcome would be a rat in the bellows. \\

In order to prove to his boss that he was not lying, Zhao Er still endured the pain, and raised his index finger that was torn off by Ma Lian and the hand that was missing a finger to look at Donghai - now this kid is still hoping to be able to go to the hospital as soon as possible to connect this finger, and it is not expected to be as flexible as before, but it is better than nothing

When Bai Donghai heard Zhao Er say that his fingers were torn off by one of the two twins who looked exactly the same and couldn't tell any difference at all, his scalp had already begun to explode, and when he heard Zhao Er say that the more than thirty people brought by Mengzi and Xiaoliu were only sitting on the ground next to Zhang Lan within a few seconds, and the pair of foreign twins Xiao Loli who looked delicate and timid, like docile cats, should be harmless to all of them. And when about a third of the brothers' jaws were broken into crushed fractures, and the rest of them all broke a few bones, in this short period of a few minutes, Bai Donghai felt that his back was all soaked--all frightened, and his back was covered with cold sweat--the cold winter wax moon, such a cold day. \///\\ Such a cold sweat was blown by the cold wind of winter. It should be so cold that people feel like they have been stuffed into an ice cave, but at this moment, Bai Donghai didn't feel cold at all, and his mind was full of one thought: Zhao Er, these guys, which god did they offend this time? Not only do you have a gun on your body, but your marksmanship is so accurate? Is it the eldest young master from another military region? Only the full-time security personnel of the major military regions, who are specially responsible for the commanders and political commissars of the military regions, can have such good marksmanship.

No, no, Bai Donghai immediately overturned the idea of his own land: he basically knows the other places that can be right with this person. Besides, I haven't heard of using two foreign girls as bodyguards, so this matter has absolutely nothing to do with the military! But since it has nothing to do with the military, how should all this be explained? How is the gun explained? How to explain such a good marksmanship? -- Poor Bai Donghai. I didn't expect the Ministry of Defense to approve this.

Don't say that this guy is the prince of a certain dignitary in the capital, the princes of the capital, even if he is a small bureau chief and a prince - although there are many such sons on the ground in Beijing - they basically know that they rely on this to eat. \//\ If you don't remember the identities of these people, if you inadvertently offend these guys, then you're not looking for death!

In fact, Zhao Er's guy is also unlucky, if there is no Zhang Lan involved tonight, nothing will happen. As always, I was able to make myself a lot of money tonight. But this Zhang Lan was involved and pressed so many bets. It made Zhao Er have a headache.

Regarding Zhao Er's thoughts, Bai Donghai can naturally guess eight or nine: since this kid has no background. Then if you can hack this money, you can hack it.

Although this kid did something wrong, he still thought for himself after all. Think so. Bai Donghai originally wanted to cut off the head of Zhao Er, so he gradually put it away.

Although there are all kinds of thoughts in his mind, he knows that he must make a gesture at this moment to calm the anger of this young man who still doesn't know what the origin is: according to the hint that Zhao Er faintly gave himself just now, the eldest young master in front of him is the kind of person who is moody and invisible, so he must pay attention to walking and can't wait to be able to catch the rain with his nostrils, blowing the backer behind him all day long, who is who, and Lao Tzu is not afraid of any kind of guy. \\These guys, in fact, are basically guys who don't have any hard background, look quite big like a balloon, and actually just need that needle to poke lightly and will burst; What's really scary is this kind of guy who is moody and usually very low-key, but no one knows what he will do in the next moment!

"Stinky boy!" After thinking about it, Bai Donghai went up to Zhao Er and kicked him in the stomach, followed by a burst of kicks and beatings, looking like he was going to kill Zhao Er without regard for his image, and scolded while beating back, "*** bastard thing, Lao Tzu's face is *** let you *** bastards lose everything!" How did Lao Tzu teach you at that time? Although we are in the underworld, the mixed underworld must talk about the rules of the underworld! We are not thieves, we are not robbers, we have to talk about morality and credit! How much money should be paid to this young master, even if we sell our pants, we have to pay others! When you do this, where do you put the words that Lao Tzu usually taught you? Are your brains *** eaten by dogs? When his boss kicked and beat Zhao Er for a while and scolded him wildly, Mengzi, Xiao Liu and Xiao Wu on the side breathed a sigh of relief: If the boss wants to kill a brother, he will definitely be kind to him, and if possible, he will arrange a sumptuous banquet for him. \\/\ According to the "Bai Ye", this is called: No matter what he does, I'm sorry or I'm sorry for the brothers, but at least he used to be my brother before, and he also worked hard with me, just for this, even if he is leaving, he has to give this brother a good meal, let this brother go on the road well, and can't let him be a starving ghost. - But I have to say that Bai Donghai's move, whether it is false or sincere, is indeed admired by many people, and for this point, many of Bai Donghai's subordinates are willing to die for him. ,

If the boss goes up and kicks and scolds this guy who made a mistake to death, then congratulations to this brother, no matter how hard you are beaten by the boss, your little life is finally saved, if you don't do too much, and even after a while, you can be reused by the boss again - Bai Donghai also counted when he beat people, although he looked at the guy who was beaten very badly, he definitely did not greet the vital parts of the guy who was beaten, and all of them were skin injuries, and there would never be any internal injuries or hidden diseases, Even if he broke a few bones, after a few months of recuperation, the guy who was beaten was still jumping around like a live fish that had just been fished out of the water. A truth, how could Zhao Er not know this truth? originally thought that he had caused such a catastrophe, and his life and death were still unpredictable. But now that he sees Bai Donghai beating himself so hard, he knows that he has been beaten by the boss, which is his future life. For the sake of his own future, Zhao Er stiffened up on the side, and at the same time confessed his mistake to Bai Donghai again and again, "Boss, I was wrong, I deserve to die, I ...... cough cough...... "Evil, this moment, Zhao Er, this guy was kicked by Bai Donghai."

After beating Zhao Er, Bai Donghai was already sweating all over, but this guy didn't continue to stop, and went up and beat the guys who were beaten by Ma Lian and Elaine again one by one, "A bunch of bastard things, you fed all the things that Lao Tzu taught you to the dogs?" Not only do you not lose money, but you also want to be hard with others? Why didn't this young master kill you? They all deserved to be killed! Save to waste food for Lao Tzu! ”

beat these guys one by one, Bai Donghai was already tired and sweating, panting like a cow.

At this time, he sat down again in front of Zhang Lan, and arched his hand to Zhang Lan very anciently, "This young master of the Zhang family, I'm really embarrassed, this matter is indeed Donghai's fault first, there is no way to educate his subordinates, the money that should be given to you, Donghai doesn't dare to lose one of your sons, please allow Donghai a few days to raise money." ”

Looking at the unhappiness on Zhang Lan's face, Bai Donghai thought for a while, "Of course, it's just that we can't express our apologies, Young Master Zhang, you can say a way, as long as we can get it, it is absolutely unambiguous." ”

In Bai Donghai, no matter who this young man is, he has done so much, he has given face, lining, and money, this young man should be content, right?

How do you know that Zhang Lan didn't even make an eyelid, "The money was originally mine, of course, I can't rely on it if I want to!" This is indispensable. Also, you think you've beaten your men and it's over? ”

What's wrong? Who do you think you are? Hearing Zhang Lan say this, Bai Donghai's heart suddenly felt unhappy: I gave you face like this this time, you can save me some face, right? Otherwise, in the future in this Beijing city, maybe you will still have to use me for nothing, and when we meet again, when you beg me, you will not be so easy to talk. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading.)

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