Chicken intestines and Wang Mumu, with two relatively thin nylon ropes, wrapped around Biao B's wrist, and then stepped on Biao B's arm, the two of them pulled back extremely hard, and the blood from the broken wrist incision stagnated for a moment and no longer flowed out

"I'm going to call someone to take him to the hospital!" Wang Mumu wiped his clothes on his palms, his palms were full of blood, and he said in a rough manner.

At this time, we felt that the three of us were particularly perverted, as if we were fucking splitting the corpses, and I don't know why, the more I looked at Biao B, whose whole body was soaked in blood, the more chilled I became, and I felt that my body was very cold.

"Mumu, you guys, my head hurts too much, go upstairs and rest for a while!!" I rubbed my temples and said a little breathlessly.

"Okay, there you go!" The king looked at me, stopped joking, patted me on the shoulder and said.

I said hello, stopped looking at Biao B, turned around and walked towards the stairs, as I walked, I stumbled, and the more I went upstairs, the more nauseous and dizzy I felt.

casually went to the bar on the fourth floor, asked for a key, opened a private room directly, walked in, leaned against the wall, felt in his pocket, just wanted to light a cigarette, but saw the blood stains on his palm, his stomach churned, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Gross!! Vomit!! ”

I ran into the bathroom, sat directly on the ground, and vomited on the toilet, tears were spit out, to be honest, I don't know, I will vomit because of weishenme, it's not that I haven't seen dead people, just like the person I stabbed to death some time ago, I really couldn't accept it afterwards, but it didn't reach the point of vomiting and dizziness, but today I don't know what's wrong, my body is uncomfortable and my heart is even more uncomfortable!!

Am I because of Biao B? Unlikely, right??

I didn't have an answer in my heart, so I sat on the floor and smoked a cigarette, then turned on the faucet, didn't take off my clothes, stood directly under the bath head, and rushed up.

Some cold water cleared my mind, my body was refreshed, I took off my clothes, put on the bath liquid, took a shower, fell down on the bed, turned off the phone, and fell into a deep sleep

On the afternoon of the second day, after I woke up, I glanced at my mobile phone and called Hong Xin back, and just wanted to call Cao Jie to bring me something to eat, Brother Xu's call came in.

"Come to my office, Wu Hua will come over immediately!" After Brother Xu finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for me to reply.

Some people may not understand that every time Brother Weishenme meets with others, he has to bring us cubs, in fact, the reason is very simple, he wants us to learn their way of talking, and the meaning of the words.

Language is a very profound art, it is one of the important factors of your success or not, my idol, Jack Ma's language art, I admire very much, it can be said that most of his wealth today, is what he "said".

There is another point, we people, sooner or later we have to go out to be alone, now as long as there is a chance, Brother Xu will sharpen me, he doesn't like to press the younger brother, his circle, as long as we think we can control it, he will not hesitate to pull us in, and then will do everything possible to let us integrate into this circle, this is Brother Xu's courage and trust in us.

When I arrived at the office, there was no accident, Brother Xu, Li Meng, Mu Mu, and chicken intestines were all there, after I went in, I grabbed Brother Xu's water cup, and the two buns in my hand, sat on the sofa, and began to eat.

"I fucking found out, these people in the East China Sea Dragon Palace have no fucking rules, the eldest brother doesn't look like a big brother, the younger brother doesn't have the consciousness of the younger brother, I beat it every day, I can't fucking beat you!" Li Meng scolded angrily.

"Hey, this dress you are wearing today, especially I know this sign, is Paul the one?" Wang Mumu used his finger cheaply and poked the standard in front of Li Meng**.

"!!" Li Meng impatiently picked Wang Mumu.

"Shall we change our clothes??" Although Wang Mumu asked, his hand had already begun to pull Li Meng's clothes.

"You me off, change your fart, what are you playing JB for!!" Li Meng suddenly took a few steps back.

He dared to beat anyone, but he was a little timid to beat Wang Mumu, because Wang Mumu was very vindictive, once Li Meng kicked Wang Mumu's feet, he woke up in the middle of the night, and sprinkled three bottles of peppercorn powder into Li Meng's pants, and the crotch of Li Meng's pants was obviously swollen by one percentage point the next day.

"I'm a "big maha silk skinny casual authentic mountain cannon shirt"

"Where did you buy it?"

"Taobao!"

"How much!!"

"29 free shipping! Add a pair of socks! Two insoles, and a 10 yuan voucher"

"Fuck off, uncle!!" Li Meng kicked Wang Mumu away.

"Look at your ignorance" Wang Mumu glanced at his triangular eyes, showing a contemptuous expression to the fullest.

“haha！”

We had a lot of fun, and we coaxed for a while, wanting Li Meng to beat Wang Mumu, but Li Meng thought about it for a while, but finally didn't dare to do it.

"Knock knock!"

Two knocks came from the door, Brother Xu glanced over, Mu Mu sat in Yuanwei, and we all tidied up our clothes and put away the evil smile on our faces.

"Come in!" Brother Xu knew that it was Wu Huali, but he didn't stand up and opened the door to greet him.

"Squeak!"

Wu Huali took the driver, pushed the door and walked in, and the driver was carrying a black box in his hand.

"Take Angkor!" Brother Xu was expressionless, and without a trace of enthusiasm, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa.

Wu Huali didn't care, he glanced at Brother Xu with a smile, and sat on the sofa, but Brother Xu still looked at him and didn't speak.

Wu Huali rubbed his palms, sighed and said, "Xuzi, Biao B, this kid is a little small, he does things impulsively, and he doesn't think about it, you see?" ”

"It has nothing to do with age, Brother Ang, have I Zhang Xu ever cooperated with you?" Brother Xu asked unhurriedly.

"Hehe, that's definitely not, Brother Xu's work is absolutely unspeakable, but my old Wu didn't let you make money, right?" Wu Huali paused in the middle and continued to ask.

"But! The more you earn, how much is the reputation of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea worth!! What is the most profitable!! With the relationship of whom, I can make a lot of money! You know Angkor better than me, right?? Brother Xu said as he tapped his fingers on the table.

"Brother Xuzi didn't come today to talk about this," Wu Huali said with a little anxiety.

Brother Xu didn't speak, he directly opened the drawer under the table, took out a pair of account books, and then rummaged through them a few times, and said without raising his head: "Last month, in two ball games, I received 14 million water money, and the profit should be 100 and 0."

Wu Huali frowned, listening to Brother Xu's chatter, inexplicable reader's ledger, and interrupted with some impatience: "Brother Xu! ”

"Peng!!"

Brother Xu raised his head abruptly, unabashedly, glared at Wu Huali fiercely, slammed his fist on the table, his neck was bruised, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Can you listen to me finish speaking??" ”