H city, in the underground warehouse of a waste paper mill. ΩΔ Literature Fans .*

Three strong men were shirtless, smoking cigarettes and playing poker.

"Big brother, when is that girl going to get away??" A brain with a scarred face, casually buttoned his teeth, spat and foamed at the mouth and asked.

"Didn't you send a letter from above...... a slightly older middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then crushed the yellow phlegm on the ground with his foot.

"When will the money be given to us??" At this time, a young man asked in a low voice.

"Money must be indispensable for your ......," the middle-aged man shouted irritably, throwing down the poker in his hand.

"I've been waiting for a few days, Haizi and their families are waiting for money to be buried!"

The young man saw that the middle-aged man was anxious and stood up suddenly, staring at the beads of his eyes and shouting.

"How the are you talking to Brother Shi??" The man with a scar on his face stepped forward and pushed the young man, pointed at the young man's nose and scolded.

"I love how to talk and how to talk, I went on a trip with you and killed two brothers alive, the bodies stinked and you didn't give me money, what do you mean to tell me......" the young man shouted with tears in his eyes.

"It's not the that we don't give you money, and the boss is not done? What will Brother Shi give you money, you tell me, doesn't Brother Shi follow us every day to eat boxed lunches?? The scar man gasped and explained hard.

"If you don't give it to the!! What's the matter with guarding this here every day!! The young man shouted as he pointed to the room where Qian Rou was kept.

"Fart, that's not the fuck over there, how do you ask for money?? I didn't tell this lying job before I worked, and I was ready for half a month!! ”

"It's been half a month since I was told, and you didn't tell me you were going to die!!"

"Five people do one, you let people kill two, you're embarrassed to say ......" Scar Man pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.

"I'll fuck you!!"

The young man gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the face of the scar man, who took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shouted, and rushed directly towards the young man with both feet.

"What the are you doing??" At this time, the middle-aged man kicked over the table, pointed at the young man and the scar man and shouted.

The young man and the scar man were stunned when they heard the middle-aged shouts, and stood in place.

"Smack!!" The middle-aged man slapped his mouth on the scarred man's face.

"What the are you doing, I ask? When I don't exist, don't I?? What are you two doing?? Fighting?? Why the don't fight!! The middle-aged man shouted with a glare.

The scar man covered his right cheek, snorting and panting, without saying a word.

The middle-aged man looked at the two people back and forth a few times, and then took out three or four thousand yuan from the bag and threw it into the hands of the young man.

"My money is here, if you are in a hurry, take it first......" The middle-aged man sighed and said calmly to the young man.

"Brother Shi, I didn't mean anything to you!!" The young man held the money in his hand, blushed and whispered back.

"I understand, I'll call and ask about the rest of the money later, it's all out to do this life-selling business, life and death follow the sky, I understand your feelings......" The middle-aged man patted the young man on the shoulder, and then walked out of the door.

The scar man glared at the young man, and then sat down in his chair angrily, not knowing what to think.

As for the young man, he carefully put the money in his hand back into his pocket, and looked at the back of the middle-aged man outside the house and was silent.

In fact, society is like this, those happy enmities and hatreds in the TV series, brotherhood may not be much now!!

Any organization, any institution, any gang bond can only be maintained by money, and if you have money, you will have many brothers around you.

You're out of money, and you're just seeing what the your so-called brother is.

This situation may not be common in the life of ordinary people, because the friendship between ordinary people is generally not based on the economy, but the bastards are different, they only have money in their eyes, the kind of money that is exchanged for their lives. In their eyes, if something happens, they can still think about you, and the one who makes money with you is a good big brother.

The simplest example, many people have heard such a story, a certain little brother goes to jail for the eldest brother, and a certain little brother blocks the bullet for the eldest brother.

Do you think this kind of person is because of the so-called righteousness of the rivers and lakes? ? Is it because of the so-called brotherhood?

Ninety percent of them will shake their heads, because of what?

Because the eldest brother will help the younger brother arrange everything, and the eldest brother will also give him a bright future after the younger brother comes out!!

That's the main reason!!

To put it bluntly, isn't it because of the money??

If the eldest brother is poor and jingles, you see who the can go to jail for him?? Block the gun for him??

Of course, what I'm talking about is not all absolute, there are some people who are righteous and don't look at money, but there are really too few such people!

Why less?

First of all, society is changing, feelings are becoming less and less valuable, and secondly, the industry of bastards is too special, they are suspicious by nature, and the trust between people is too fragile, and only the money they get is the most reassuring for them.

……

About ten minutes later, a young man in his twenties walked in with a few bottles of beer and a few boxes of lunches.

"Brother Shi, eat?" The young man hummed a little song and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and asked.

"I'm not going to eat it, let them eat first!" The middle-aged man replied expressionlessly.

"Okay!" The guy nodded and walked into the warehouse.

"Brother Scar's meal is here!!" The guy reached out and handed the scar man a box of lunches.

"Get out of the way, I'm not going to eat ......"

The scar man scolded with a big mouth.

"Then you can't eat ????" The young man with the thief's eyebrows was stunned for a moment, then turned to the young man and asked.

"I don't eat ...... either," the young man waved his hand irritably.

"Grass, why don't you eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself!!" The guy muttered a word, and then squatted in the corner with a boxed lunch and began to pull it up.

"After you finish eating, send a ......box to the woman in the house," at this time, the middle-aged man walked up to the young man and whispered.

"Okay! I'll go!! The young man quickly waved his chopsticks twice, then wiped his mouth with oil, and walked into the room where Qian Rou was locked with a boxed lunch.

"Smack!!" The guy pressed the switch, and the originally dark room instantly lit up.

"Ahh Qian Rou, who was hiding in the corner, was so flickered by the light that she instinctively screamed.

"Don't shout, come over for dinner!!" The guy threw down the lunch box in his hand and shouted irritably.