Hong Fat Man is not happy now, very unhappy.

His originally ruddy and bright face turned black at this time. Generally speaking, this understated and luxurious, 99.99% pure black color can only be made in the form of bowel movements by people who have eaten Oreo cookies.

Put a black blind man next to him, and make sure no one can tell who is a man and who is a bear.

After a long time, Hong Fatzi's ugly face eased a little, and he snorted at Song Yan'er's skin without smiling: "Okay, very good, I, Hong Yong, admit it today!" As for the bet lost to Miss Song, I will call you when I return to the city. ”

When he called Liao Laosan, he didn't think that he would lose, because he didn't even bring enough money to bet.

But Hong Fatzi doesn't intend to repay the debt, not because he has a good character, but once he pays the account this time, no one will be willing to play with him in the future. Just imagine, in the future, people who can't provoke him will hide when they meet, and they can afford to provoke his big boss, and they will ridicule this matter every day, what face does he have to go out to meet people?

But the kid who helped Song Yan'er pit herself......

Hong Yong held his fat belly and squinted his eyes forward: "The little brother's surname is Bai, right?" Haven't you heard much about it before? Where are you eating now? ”

After he washed his name ashore in the past few years, he also began to learn to be vassally elegant, and learned to control his anger like a real upper-class person, but it was obviously not effective. When encountering a real rush to attack the heart, it will always bring out some years of gangsterism, and if the words are a little strong, this can barely be regarded as a kind of temperament.

Rogue temperament.

"You're welcome." Bai Huang smiled, and made it clear that he didn't take Hong Yong in his eyes: "Take people's money and people to eliminate disasters, Miss Song hired me, of course I have to contribute to her." ”

Exercise! Is Lao Tzu polite to you?

The other party got a cheap and obedient attitude, so that Hong Yong's stomach had nowhere to spread the evil fire, and just when he was about to call his driver to come in and teach this kid a good lesson, his head suddenly opened......

"Wait! Hire you? You were invited by Miss Song Yan to help? ”

Bai Huang glanced back with a wrong eye, and his face was full of inexplicability: "What does Boss Hong think?" ”

Feelings are all about it! Hong Yong slapped his thigh, this kid is a "chicken" helper, what kind of little wolf dog. But then again, his vision is really ruthless enough, and even the kind of old raccoon chicken that has become a fine can be picked out!

Turning around and glancing at Liao Laosan, after the unscrupulous profiteer was so frightened that he almost collapsed, Hong Yong turned around again, handed over a Yellow Crane Tower 1916 with a contrived expression, and rubbed his hands with a smile: "Since the little brother is doing things with money, then it's the same if I spend money to invite you, right." You will help me choose chickens, and when the time comes, we will open the ......."

It turned out to be this idea.

Although the proposal is good......

But Bai Huang won't agree, just now this fat man was a little deflated, and he was arrogant as a duck, and now in order to win money in gambling, he came over shamelessly.

And in this person's triangular eyes, there is also a light called "utilization" flashing......

In addition to these reasons, there was also the most important reason, that is, after the cockfight just now, he felt that the wild power in his body faintly dissipated a little.

Although it was only a small point, it was enough to arouse Bai Huang's vigilance.

It seems that anything that is based on human preferences and causes harm to animals is untouchable.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a professional at playing this, this time I promised to help Miss Song choose cockfighting, and it was also for the sake of Sister Zhang's old customers. So......" Bai Huang shook his head politely and expressed his opinion euphemistically.

A trace of unhappiness flashed on Hong Yong's face, thinking that Bai Huang was too little.

After the little triangle eyes narrowed a few times, it seemed to have made some important decision: "Is the little brother too little?" So let's do it, let's start on June Fourth! You don't have to spend any cost, you are only responsible for choosing a good cockfight, and if you win, you will get the money for nothing, and the capital if you lose is mine. ”

Hong Yong thought that the conditions he had prescribed were very kind, but as everyone knows, if Bai Huang really gets involved, it will be like a chronic suicide.

Under such a premise, how could a certain druid with lofty ambitions agree.

"Even if it's five or five, it won't work." Although Hong Fatzi was entangled like a fly, he finally restrained his temper, and Bai Huang, who ate soft and not hard, explained patiently, and took out a business card: "This is my main business, Boss Hong, take a look, it's not me who is messing around." ”

But obviously, there is such a person in this world, and if you reason with him, it is equivalent to playing the harp to a cow.

Hong Yong is in the ranks of such people.

He thought he was very imposing, and raised his hand, blocking Bai Huang's business card, and his eyes were gloomy: "So, is my brother not going to give me this face?" ”

Liao Laosan next to him also hurriedly said to the mud: "How good is it that the little brother agreed, with such a domineering boss as Boss Hong, I am afraid that I won't be able to make money?" Why do you have to do it alone? ”

This guy is actually worried, in case Bai Huang angers Hong Fatzi, he will be unlucky.

Brassy gas? Didn't smell it.

Glancing at Hong Yong's 36e, Bai Huang shook his head regretfully, not understanding what a big man's bra was like. Could it be that a fat man with a fat chest is called bracing?

Isn't that every woman very angry? With so many people present, Song Yan'er was the most angry.

"It's been so long since I've been out today, so I'm going back early...... I almost forgot, and the 50,000 yuan I won, Boss Hong will give it now, and there will be no chance to meet again in the future. Bai Huang refused in a different way. Hong Fatty's face? That wasn't on his radar.

Seeing that his temptation was useless, Hong Yong's face was difficult to look at again, and he changed his threatening tricks: "It's okay to go, but my brother set me a trap today, causing me to lose 600,000 yuan for nothing, so why should I give an explanation first." ”

You can afford to play, but you can't afford to lose! This is mostly the case with rogue villains.

Liao Laosan's face was terrified, and he leaned on the side with his neck bent, it seemed that he had a similar scene, which made him extremely impressed by the domineering arrogance of Hong Fatzi.

Even the two women were supposed to help Bai Huang speak, but now they hesitated to look at each other.

Although it is far inferior to Jia Wanquan's big brother-level character, Hong Fatzi is also a soil overlord in the end, and once he initiates a crossover, it is not something that an individual small boss like them can compete with.

Under Hong Yong's obscenity, the faces of the people in the courtyard were different, but they were all silent, only Bai Huang was like no one else begging at the fat man: "Give me an explanation?" What is the statement? ”

Hong Yong thought that Bai Huang was going to soften, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled proudly, like a Shar Pei dog who had just ravaged the little: "Two paths, you choose one yourself." If you don't follow me and help me choose chickens, I won't treat you badly; The second way, to compensate me for my loss today. ”

This is what Hong Yong said, choose two paths at will?

Bai Huang is really annoyed, why do some people, relying on their wealth and power, feel that others deserve to be bullied by them?

Yu Debao is also a big boss, but why don't you do these things of buying and selling.

He can only sigh that human beings are really a diverse species, and they are nouveau riche, and they are judged by comparing each other.

As for this villain fat man in front of you?

Isn't it a simplified version of Jia Wanquan? Or to put it another way, Jia Wanquan is version 2.0 of the fat man Hong Yong.

He is not even afraid of version 2.0, and after making people desperate, a simplified version is nothing.

"Neither of these paths is good." Bai Huang shrugged his shoulders, not taking Hong Yong's threat to heart at all, but said with a serious face: "If I don't choose, will Boss Hong be angry?" I see that your figure, it is likely to have hidden dangers such as 'three highs', it is best to check it out immediately, the central hospital is very good. If there is a problem with the inspection, you can also book a place at Chufeng Cemetery, I heard that not only have housing prices risen sharply in the past two years, but even the cemetery is the same......"

It's quiet, it's so quiet, it's like superglue has been stirred in the air, and everything freezes.

Hong Yong stared at Bai Huang with annoyance and anger on his face, and forgot to close his mouth. It was like looking at a clown who was beyond his comprehension, so ugly that it broke through his imagination.

When he reacted, a fat face was flushed with blood, and it was bright red. He didn't say anything superfluous, just took out his mobile phone and dialed it.

"Come in, there's a little man in there who is not innocent, come and teach him how to behave."

Hong Yong came over this time, but he just bullied and squeezed the two women, and he didn't bring his subordinates to the horses.

But he also has a driver waiting outside, in the early years, he was a ruthless character who wielded a mountain knife and rushed to kill in the crowd, and cleaning up this little cub was as easy as eating and drinking.

Hong Yong wanted Bai Huang to know who it was, so he needed to go to the hospital to see.

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