"You're probably not left-handed." I followed xù and said, "Then cut off your left hand, and you can do a lot of things with your right hand." ”

Xiao Mao gasped, no one knew Liu Xiangrong's cruelty better than him. My words were like a sharp knife stabbing him in the heart, "I will tell Liu Xiangrong to be a little more clever when I start, so as not to make you too painful......" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mao suddenly bent his knees, suddenly knelt in front of me, and cried: "Brother Hao, you must not sue Liu Xiangrong." ”

This kneeling also startled me, but it wasn't too shocking. Those who are willing to sell themselves for money always have softer bones. I patted Xiao Mao's head with my hand and said softly, "Whether you sue Liu Xiangrong or not, it all depends on whether you are worthy of cooperation or not." Xiao Mao had two teardrops on his face, and when he heard this, he nodded again and again and said, "I will definitely cooperate well." I said, "Every time you report the news, how much money does Zhang Yunfei give you?" Xiao Mao wiped her tears and said, "One hundred yuan." I nodded, took two hundred dollars out of my pocket and handed it to him.

"This is ......" Xiao Mao was shocked and didn't dare to take the money.

"If there is any news about Liu Xiangrong and Zhang Yunfei in the future, you will come and sue me for a share, and I will pay double the money."

"You ......" Xiao Mao looked at me in shock.

"Focus on making your money, don't worry about anything else." I said coldly, "Keep your mouth shut, or I'll let you die!" ”

"Yes, yes, I do this, and I've always had a very tight mouth." Xiao Mao hurriedly put up the money, and the person also stood up, grinning and smiling, and he was very happy to make money, so he didn't care about any moral shame. Such people are also easy to manipulate, and they are much easier to attack than those who don't eat soft and hard. For example, Hou Shengshuo, I shudder when I think about it now.

"So, tell me the first thing." I continued: "Liu Xiangrong can't pay the money, and he is so worried that he wants to live and die these days, what does Zhang Yunfei want to do with this?" ”

Xiao Mao glared at me: "Brother Hao, how do you know dào?" What a clever calculation! ”

"Don't talk nonsense. What I ask, what you answer, if you still want to make money. ”

"Good, good." Xiao Mao said: "Zhang Yunfei asked me to help Liu Xiangrong introduce a person who was lending money outside. Of course, this loan was arranged by Zhang Yunfei, and he wanted to use this to hang Liu Xiangrong tightly, so that he could use him to do a lot of things in the future. ”

"Hey, hey." I smiled and said, "This Zhang Yunfei is quite smart." Then he took out another two hundred yuan and handed it to Xiao Mao. Xiao Mao happily pretended to be and asked again: "Brother Hao, what else do you want to know?" "This time, I put a lot of money on my body, and I made a lot of money when I was in Dongguan Town, and everything in this world is indispensable to pave the way with money. I asked him again, "What does Qiu Feng think of me now?" Xiao Mao said: "I don't know what you think, but judging from Zhang Yunfei's mouth, they regret that they didn't dig you in advance." It's not, of course everyone is rushing to ask for a talent like Brother Hao. ”

I directly blocked Xiao Mao's flattering words, and then said: "You will blow more wind in Zhang Yunfei's ears in the future, just say that Nie Yuanlong values me very much, and the four red sticks also respect me very much, not only because I make money, but also because I have a strong power in my hands, and I can help Nie Yuanlong and them turn things around at any time." Of course, you have to change it slightly when you say it, and you have to use Liu Xiangrong's tone. Then he took out a large handful of money, counted five of them and handed them to Xiao Mao, after all, this is a difficult task.

Seeing my large amount of money, Xiao Mao's eyes were spent, and there were signs of saliva flowing out, and his hands trembled a little when he took the money. With Zhang Yunfei, how long will it take for him to earn 500 yuan? Xiao Mao took the money and nodded again and again: "Brother Hao, don't worry, I will definitely do this for you." But......" He looked at me with some confusion: "But why did Brother Hao do this?" "......Before I finished speaking, I suddenly kicked out and kicked Xiao Mao out two or three meters.

"But don't ask about what you ask, don't even think about it, otherwise it won't do you any good!" I glared at him fiercely, with a look that almost killed. When I fought against Donkey Kong, I used this kind of look, and now I pretend to be scary. Xiao Mao lay on the ground, his whole body was trembling, and he said again and again: "Yes, yes, Brother Hao, I was wrong, I won't ask anymore." ”

I stood up, threw the handful of money in my hand, and said, "Good job, all this money is yours." ”

Seeing the money, Xiao Mao seemed to be resurrected on the spot full of blood, stood up energetically, stared at the money in my hand and said, "No problem, Brother Hao, I will use my own strength to earn all this money!" He even clenched his fists, and seemed to be very hot-blooded.

Seeing him like this, I really couldn't cry or laugh, and I was really not used to someone being enthusiastic about this. Then I left a mobile phone number for Xiao Mao, and set up two code words, and the provincial one was caught. Then he explained two more sentences to him to be careful, and to inform me of any valuable news as soon as possible. Xiao Mao clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, Brother Hao, I won't hide anything from you for the money." "It felt like he was on fire.

I don't know what to say, but I can only classify this as the concept of "there are no wonders in the world", and there is nothing wrong with some people being born with a love of money, and everyone is looking for different things. After that, Xiao Mao went home, and I also left this dilapidated community. Zhang Yunfei dealt with Liu Xiangrong like this, which proves that the two sides are indeed fighting, not only openly fighting, but also secretly fighting. Since they are fighting, what happened to the tacit "fake fight" between Liu Xiangrong and Fu Jiaming in the morning? It's really hard for me to think about what the hell these people are doing, I feel like I'm a marginal person, and I can't understand any of their mysteries at all.

But it's normal, I've only joined Nie Yuanlong and them for a few days? It's impossible to figure everything out in a short period of time. But with Xiaomao, I believe that I will pierce these darkness little by little, and finally usher in a dazzling dawn.

Leaving Xiaomao's community, I didn't rush to take the bus back, but just wandered aimlessly on the street, combing through the relationships between the various characters in the vocational college. As I walked, I suddenly felt that the environment around me was somewhat familiar. When I looked up, I actually arrived at the door of North Park No. 3 Middle School. Beiyuan No. 3 Middle School is in the north of the city, and he and He Juan came to find Su Ze last time. Now that he has arrived, he can't help but look for Su Ze. Last time, I had dinner with Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes, and Su Ze, who had chatted with He Juan for a long time, thought at that time that I would come to find him another day. The so-called day selection is better than hitting the day, today is a coincidence, just arrived at the door of the North Three, this is fate.

After all, I have been here after all, so I am still familiar with the road. Walking to the door of the teaching building, the notice board was still standing, and a new notice was posted on it, and Su Ze's name was prominently listed, which was another big punishment. It's been so long, Su Ze hasn't been expelled yet, and the tolerance of this school is quite high, of course, it can't be ruled out that this guy has taken care of the school. I stepped into the school building, which was very quiet, and then I remembered that it was lunch break, and it was not yet time for class. I didn't have any contact information for Su Ze, so I had to exit the teaching building again and walk around the campus.

The facilities of North Park No. 3 Middle School are not very good, there are old buildings everywhere, and they have been stored for a certain number of years. I wandered aimlessly around the campus, and when I walked to the public toilet next to the basketball court, I suddenly felt a little urinating and walked in. It's strange to say that this person doesn't feel like peeing when he doesn't see the toilet, but when he sees the toilet, he suddenly wants to pee. When I entered the toilet, there was a burst of laughter. In the innermost squatting position stood four or five students, chatting, laughing, and smoking. The smell of smoke is very strong, I sniffed it lightly, and I knew that dào was wrong, the same as the kind of taste that Liu Xiangrong smoked, there was a unique fragrance. I know that these guys are also addicts, and they are not good people based on their appearance and dress. I hesitated, thinking that it would be more noticeable to come in and go out, so I walked to the edge of the urinal and unbuttoned my pants, keeping my head down the whole time.

After all, it's a foreign school, and I don't want to cause trouble, and the overall behavior is relatively low-key, as long as they don't find me for any reason, there should be no incident. They didn't talk again when I peed. But I just looked down at my little brother, and I didn't know if they were looking at me. After peeing, I shook twice, put my pants in my pocket, and left, only to hear a voice floating over.

"Brother, you're not from our school, are you?"

Everyone seems to have this feeling, after staying in a school for a long time, it is easy to tell whether a certain student is from this school.

I didn't look back and said, "Well, I'll pass by the toilet, so I'm allowed to go." "While talking, follow xù walk.

I was so low-key, but it was still useless, and the students quickly rushed over, outflanking left and right, flanking back and forth, and quickly surrounded my path. I wondered, do I have the word "forced" written on my head? How can you get into trouble wherever you go?

However, since the trouble has come to the fore, I am not allowed to pretend to be a grandson, and I feel that with my current strength, it will not be a problem to deal with four or five ordinary students. They don't look like any particularly powerful guys.

"How?" I looked at the person in front of me.

"What kind of toilet are you running to our school?!" The person in front of him has a small poke of yellow hair on his head, and this kind of person walking on the street is a very underwhelming type. At this moment, he glared at me and asked, "Isn't there a toilet outside, why do you want to come to our school?!" ”

After being mixed up for so long, I also know that when a person wants to make trouble with another person, all the reasons are just "excuses". So I asked directly, "So what do you want?" ”