I think the pants made by Ma Xiaoyou are too vulgar, and I secretly mocked many old ladies who wore mink in the Northeast.

"You're quite rich, buy a mink and cut it into pieces, just to make pants for Huzi, you're really idle." I said speechlessly, kicked the tiger, and scolded: "Take it off, it's spring, you shouldn't be panicked when you wear this play." ”

"Huhu, the recent style of life is seriously out of tune, the ligation is too cruel, my sister can only make this decision, it just so happens that Sister Xin came to me to change the mink, cut it down, I just casually played a little creative, it's very good-looking, right." Ma Xiaoyou flicked his ponytail, said casually, patted my chair and glanced at the open office, nodded and said, "It's okay, I changed a lot of things, and I have a little taste." ”

"We don't need you to review our work, thank you, if you can't mix up the food, just say that you can't eat the food, don't always use the excuse of visiting, rush to eat." I pouted in reply, began to clean up the things on the table, and gave up my seat to Ma Xiaoyou.

"Why didn't An An come over today?" Ma Xiaoyou asked.

"I have a cold, I don't like to move, I guess I can come in the afternoon." I casually explained.

"Brother Xian, I went out to buy Ang." The eldest prince shouted from the first floor.

"Go ahead, the pizza is going to be half a serving, I recently lost weight, 3Q." Ma Xiaoyou replied with a grin.

"Sister, your face is not big at all." I said speechlessly.

"Oh, look at your cautious look, I got such a luxurious mink for Huzi, and I didn't care if I asked for money, you still feel at a loss, cut." Ma Xiaoyou replied disdainfully, sat on my chair casually, put on the headset, and began to concentrate on playing cF, she is a professional killer, sniping fiercely, and once beat me and Lao Xian's double cheap team.

"Brother, I saw Ji Li two days ago, he drove a Mercedes-Benz."

Since the day the ocean had a meeting, Jin Beibei has inked this sentence to me more than once.

"Well, what's the matter." I squinted my eyes and replied.

"This B doesn't even give a phone call now, it's too fucked up." Jin Beibei said indignantly.

"I'm the prime minister, Sanquan is so busy, what is he calling me for, go and go, you have to sweep the floor if you have nothing to do." I waved my hand irritably.

"What's wrong with this person now, it's not that the car can't be driven, the problem is that after you drive it, there's no need to even contact it." Jin Beibei was still thinking about it in pieces.

"Canopy."

I laughed and kicked him, baring my teeth and yelling, "." ”

Jin Beibei pouted and went downstairs, the old fairy hugged his shoulders, and while watching Ma Xiaoyou play the game, he also interjected lightly: "Ji Li is a bit out of line, the ocean used to be close to us, and no one went to Sanquan Town this time." ”

"If you're not in your position, you're not in charge, let's not talk about it, okay." I was really annoyed and said with a straight face.

"Okay, I won't say anything." The old immortal nodded suddenly

The loan company on our side has gradually entered the right track, and the land acquisition in Sanquan Town has also entered a white-hot stage, and Liu Ang and Dai Fatzi's tricks have also kicked off.

At the same time as Ji Li went to Sanquan Town, he also took over the key to Dai Fat Man's Mercedes-Benz and carefully started his career as a driver.

Although I rarely go to the ocean recently, but the popularity is still there, Dai Fatzi's first task to Ji Li is to bring people together, but most of the internal security of the ocean is a little resistant to him, and his son lies, I really didn't stab everyone behind his back for not cooperating with him, because this is a bit immeasurable, and I don't even have much contact with the internal security of the ocean, but these people are still on my side, intentionally or unintentionally.

Therefore, Ji Li's work is difficult to carry out, and in desperation, he can only use his social resources to stuff a lot of people into the marine internal security, it stands to reason that now Li Shuishui and Lao Xian, the door is still hung with the title of the director of marine internal security, and Ji Li at least has to say hello in advance, but he didn't, and quietly rectified a lot of people.

After making a name for himself in the ocean and ensuring that he got paid, he took his team and went to Sanquan Town, except for a very small part of the marine internal security, the rest of Sanquan was all his own people.

finally figured out the problem of people, Ji Li and the people just arrived in Sanquan Town, and something happened.

Here's the thing, the role of Ji Li's gang is to ensure that the factory will not be forcibly demolished and there will be no mess before the results come out, which leads to the fact that they must always have someone stay in the factory.

At this time, although the weather has warmed, the temperature has always hovered around zero, which is dead cold, snow everywhere, many people complain, if it weren't for the five hundred capitation fees a day, these people would have stopped doing it a long time ago.

this day.

Ji Li just finished delivering the meal, and drove back to the express hotel, an old man who picked up rags, carrying a woven bag, rushed inside, and the brothers who were guarding here were all in an office in the factory, relying on electric heaters for heating, and they didn't see the old man at first, until the old man had picked up a lot of "waste", and one of them saw someone in the courtyard.

"There's somebody there." The man who saw it pointed to the courtyard and said.

"Pick up the rags, I'll take a look." The other wiped his mouth, took a sip of mineral water, and walked out.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the young man shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

"Huh."

The old man turned his head, wiped his bury face, frowned and replied, "Pick up the rags, what's wrong." ”

", it's private, why are you still going to someone else's house and picking up the rags." The young man scolded, walked over, pointed to the old man's silk bag, and said, "Come, you take the bag down and I'll take a look." ”

"What are you doing, I'll take it down and show you." The old man said a word, turned his head and was about to leave.

", this factory is our company, what do you say I do?" The young man reached out and tugged at the old man.

"Who Jb knows what you're doing, you let go of me." The old man waved his hand and opened, the young man's arm.

"Holy shit, you're pretty sideways,." The young man frowned, grabbed the old man's arm and said, "You give me death." ”

The old man stretched out his hand to stop it, but how could he beat a young and strong guy, and he was pushed aside, and the young man grabbed the bag, and felt quite heavy when he carried it, opened the bag and glanced inside, and scolded and said: "What the is this, is this called picking up rags." ”

Yes, the bag was full of some, rusty iron pipes, big screws, and pieces of iron.

"I've been picking up rags here for years, and no one cares about it, besides, this game shouldn't be worth much, what are you arguing with me?" The old man replied a little unreasonably, and was about to leave with the bag.

"Go, get the calf, I'll put something here." The young man kicked the bag away.

"You kick another one." The old man's eyes were suddenly anxious.

"Don't you know Leon, I'll take care of you if I don't report the crime, hurry up and roll the calf for me." The young man replied that he was leaving.

The old man was busy working for more than an hour to get this little thing, and when he saw that he couldn't take it away, he suddenly became angry, kicked on the back of the young man, and shouted: "When I was working in this factory, I didn't have you, you report a Jb case." ”

"Fuck, you kick me."

The young man was very clean in a Puma sportswear, and directly printed a black shoe print, and then he was furious, and turned around with a mouth on the old man's face, and the old man was not to be outdone, and directly did it with the young man, you don't look at the old man as if he was sick, but the fight was very violent, pulling the young man's hair and not letting go, the two of them fought hand-to-hand, fell to the ground with a pop, and then rolled in the snow.

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As soon as a few young men in the house saw that they were doing something outside, they didn't say a word, and rushed out with knives and pickaxes, and rushed straight into the courtyard.

Outside the hospital, in a private car.

"Come out, come to the photographer, you push the lens forward for me, scan the point on time, see it, and the one with the knife, give him a close-up,." A middle-aged man in his thirties, with a local station press card, excitedly commanded the photographer.

"The window opens, hurry up." The photographer said quickly.

"Good Ratcha."

In the courtyard, a few young people saw that it was really an old man on the ground, and it was just him, so he didn't pick up a knife or pickaxe, just kicked a few times, and five minutes later, the old man sat on the snow and shouted: "There is no king's law, the underworld has beaten people, do you still have a knife, you wait." ”

After the old man finished scolding, he directly took out the phone, stretched out his hand and was about to press 110, when one of the young men kicked his arm away and yelled: ". You. Damn, I don't know whose place is not, the factory of Mr. Dai in the urban area, who are you looking for, and you will be beaten in vain. ”

"This sentence, is it recorded?" The middle-aged reporter in the car asked the photographer very excitedly.

"Tick, Mai Li can hear it clearly." The photographer replied attentively.

"Almost, get out of the car." The middle-aged man opened the car door as he spoke, walked towards the community, and shouted as he ran into the courtyard: "Stop, what are you doing." ”

"Who are you?" The young man asked, carrying a knife on his back.

"I'm a reporter, why are you beating an old man?" The middle-aged man ran to the courtyard and asked.

"He's stealing, hey, stop filming, talk to you, and then shoot me for." The young man said a little panicked.

"Tell me not to shoot, you didn't hear it."

Another young man stretched out his hand to stop the camera, but the reporter blocked the middle and shouted: "Don't do it, we reporters have the right to know in society. ”

The house was completely chaotic, and there was a simple physical altercation between the people.

Ten minutes later, the police station arrived.