"Cousin, you're here, waiting for you." Bai Jie greeted him with a smile on her face.

"Sister, how dare the eldest brother not come." The big fat man took Bai Jie's hand and entered the room.

The three bodyguards in the back laughed, and said that the boss was really fucking interesting, and he actually did this under the nose of his husband.

Jin Wangui knows this person, and he and Zhang Laoqi are brothers. It's called Zhao Liu, I heard that he is a very famous figure on the street, I don't know if it's true or not, but looking at this pomp, it is estimated that it is almost the same.

"Cousin, please inside." Jin Wangui said.

Zhao Liu ignored Jin Wangui, and looked directly at Jin Wangui's wife's chest with his eyes.

The wine and food had already been prepared, Jin Wangui accompanied him to drink, and after a while, Jin Wangui asked Zhao Liu to pour too much.

Unable to sit still in the chair, when he slipped below twice, Bai Jie asked people to get him into the room.

Zhao Liu watched Jin Wangui leave, and hugged Bai Jie into his arms.

Bai Jie struggled and said, Brother, this is in my house.

Zhao Liu said it's okay, isn't that old Wang Ba asleep?

Several of his men went out and lay down in Passatri to watch a movie.

Zhao Liu picked her up, and Bai Jie put her on the ground. It was a little cold on the floor, and Bai Jie groaned.

Mao Shibai did not hide and jump over the wall, but came to the gate of the village chief's house.

The door was not locked, Mao 18 pushed open the door and walked in.

The big wolf dog didn't bark all the time, and just pounced.

Mao Eighteen was startled, dodged, kicked the big wolf dog's stomach.

The big wolfdog fled in the wilderness, and suddenly did not know where it had gone.

Fuck, just like Jin Wangui, stealing his mouth, Mao Eighteen scolded in his heart.

A black Passat caught the attention of Mao Eighteen, and he said that Jin Wangui didn't have a car, what was going on.

Ambiguous voices came out of the car. Mao Shibai frowned, and said in his heart that it wouldn't be someone else.

When I got closer, fuck, it turned out to be someone watching the film.

Several people in the car made their voices very loud, and the sound of wolf dogs barking outside did not affect these people.

"There seems to be someone out there." Bai Jie pushed Zhao Liu's body with her hand.

Zhao Liu listened to it for a moment and said, it's okay, which little cubs are talking nonsense.

Zhao Liu began to work again.

Mao 18 heard the sound of talking in this room, and thought that Jin Wangui was in this room, so he came here directly.

The door was kicked away by Mao Eighteen, and Zhao Liu in the room was startled.

Before he could get off the woman's body, he let Mao Eighteen grab his hair and dry his fist on his cheeks.

Bai Jie was so frightened that she curled up in the corner and forgot to put on her clothes.

Zhao Liu's stupid is more fucking forbidden than fighting. He got up from the ground with a grunt.

"Someone." Zhao Liu's naked body was not a good shout.

Mao Eighteen looked at it, I damn it, I hit the wrong person.

When the brothers in the car heard the boss shouting, they got out of the car with a blank face and a tent on their pants.

"Jin Wangui." Mao Eighteen looked at Bai Jie and asked.

"He's Mao Eighteen, hit him for me." Bai Jie shouted at Zhao Liu.

"Mao Eighteen, you are the one who killed the Tibetan mastiff." Zhao Liu obviously knew about this.

"Yes, you know me." Mao 18 glanced at Zhao Liu.

Zhao Liu hurriedly put on his pants, because he had heard that Mao Eighteen was powerful, but he didn't want to mess with this living Hades.

"Let's go." Zhao Liu sat on the Passat.

"Cousin, you're not a fucking human." Bai Jie scolded.

How did Mao 18 know what kind of drama these people were singing, so he found a piece of clothing and threw it to Bai Jie, and asked, Jin Wangui.

Bai Jie pointed and said that he was sleeping in that room.

Mao Eighteen turned around and was just about to leave, Bai Jie pounced, hugged Mao Eighteen and said, "Eighteen, you must not tell him what happened just now, I beg you, or you will be the same."

Mao Eighteen almost didn't vomit, and if you let go, I won't say it.

Jin Wangui was lying on the kang and snoring, Mao Shibai looked at his heart and said, his wife is fucking for everyone. I still have the fucking heart to sleep here.

Mao eighteen basins of cold water were all poured on Jin Wangui's head.

The sudden stimulation woke Jin Wangui from his sleep.

"Mao Eighteen, call your cousin." Jin Wangui shouted.

Mao 18 calmly sat on the sofa opposite him.

There was silence outside, and no one rushed in.

"White, white." Jin Wangui shouted.

"Here." Bai Jie walked over disheveled.

"Where's my cousin?" Jin Wangui asked.

"Gone." Bai Jie said.

Jin Wangui sat on the kang like a deflated ball.

"I'll come over and talk to you about how to settle the matter between us." Mao Eighteen said coldly.

Jin Wangui was speechless.

"You beat my mother, beat my father, beat my brother, and let him go to the police station, and you smashed the windows, and damaged a lot of things, I calculated it, the medical expenses plus the lost work expenses, plus the others, you give 350,000 yuan. Otherwise, you know who I am. Mao Eighteen put the dagger on the table.

Jin Wangui was dumbfounded and regretted it in his heart. I regret it so much, my heart says fuck it, so do my own cubs, why do you have to mess with this bastard, it's good now, what should I do.

"Speak. I remember that the village chief was never like this. Mao 18 said.

"I, I don't have that much money." Jin Wangui said.

Mao Shibai smiled, grabbed Jin Wangui and pressed his hand on the table.

The dagger was placed on the little finger, and Mao Eighteen asked, how much do you think a little finger of yours can be worth.

Bai Jie squatted down holding her head on the side.

Jin Wangui's face turned pale.

"Money doesn't matter to me, what if you don't have money and sell your fingers at a discount." Mao Eighteen talked about the cigarette ash in his hand.

Jin Wangui knelt down for Mao 18 with a pounce and said, "Big nephew."

Smack, a loud mouth, not Mao Shiba, it was Jin Wangui himself.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I admit that I was wrong." Jin Wangui kowtowed to Mao Eighteen.

Mao 18 hooked Jin Wangui with his foot, and said, "Tomorrow, remember, tomorrow morning, I will go to my house to apologize to my parents, kowtow and confess, if they forgive you, I can forgive you, money." It could be a little less. ”

"Okay, I'll go. I'll go. I'll definitely go. Jin Wangui swore and said.

Mao 18 patted Jin Wangui's head and left with a smile.

I didn't forget to close the door with my feet.

Bai Jie was already frightened and stupid, sitting on the ground without speaking.

Jin Wangui paid attention to Bai Jie at this time, and when he saw that Bai Jie's clothes were not properly dressed, he asked, what is the matter with you, who is showing something to show you.

Bai Jie shuddered and hurriedly buttoned it.

Jin Wangui looked at Bai Jie's appearance, doubted in his heart, and reached out to touch it.

Jin Wan's extravagance was furious.

Smack, a mouth hit, who is Nyima's. Who is it.

Bai Jie was so frightened that she lost her attention, and stumbled and said, it's Mao Eighteen, it's Mao Eighteen.