At about three o'clock in the night, Ma Biao was caused by the effect of alcohol to cause him to have a whim, his whole body was hot, and his yang energy rose sharply, and he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. It's been a busy day since I've been to the Lotus market. When he's busy, he can't think about it, but he can't sit still.

Ma Biao pretended to come to Lotus's tent as if nothing had happened, and was about to open the door to enter, when he heard a man's voice inside: Come on. It's dozens of years old, and it won't take a few years.

After a while, Lotus said: You are a, what time is it, and there are still people.

It's okay, just turn off the lights, and then talk about the work at this time, the work and the sleep, no one. The man spoke firmly. As soon as Ma Biao heard this, it was definitely not the first time for them.

Touch, touch, know to touch. Lotus said coquettishly.

Pretend, pretend to you, and you're not a yellow flower girl, come on. When he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a man being knocked down......

At this time, Ma Biao had a very strong sense of shame, he always felt that Lianhua was just a man, and it was impossible for him to have anything with other men. But he was wrong, he had a feeling that he had been pumped from bottom to top, he really wanted to break in, grab Lotus's hair and slap him twice, and kick the man hard, preferably in his worst place!

But in the end, he held back, after all, he and Lotus were also a momentary love of fish and water, and they didn't promise anything to each other, and it was just Ma Biao's secret plan to say that the promise, but it happened before he could say it.

Ma Biao was indeed a little sad at this time, maybe he was used to being careless, maybe he was too confident, maybe Lotus was originally a very casual person and had no principles,...... In fact, he also knew that all he might have was to make excuses for himself, Lotus had nothing to do with him, but he was thinking too much.

To be honest, if Ma Biao had broken into the tent and made a fuss, no one would have dared to fart. Although Ma Biao is much smarter, but fortunately in this place, he will judge the situation, she knows that now the sky has changed, it is the world of the second baby, and her own scoundrel style is useless, and now he doesn't have much capital to go wild, and there are not many things that he can calculate if he says it......

Ma Biao slowly recalled, the voice of the man in the tent was the voice of the driver who drove the double-bridge car to transport the sand and gravel, the kid himself didn't care, he didn't think he still had this hand, it was really unseemly, Ma Biao secretly regretted it very much!

In fact, Ma Biao also knows very well in his heart, how deep is he in contact with Lotus? No; How many feelings, and no. It's just that when you meet someone special in a special state of mind, and then something special, it's destined to last for no special reason.

In order to relieve his depression, Ma Biao went to Zhang Haicheng that night, wanting to brag and distract himself together, but he didn't expect Zhang Haicheng to smoke alone in the tent at this time.

Zhang Haicheng was a little excited about Ma Biao's arrival, and he pulled Ma Biao to drink something. This is also exactly what Ma Biao meant, drink a little, and the two of them will start drinking.

When he was in a daze, Zhang Haicheng used the strength of wine to express his unhappiness to Ma Biao.

Zhang Liang took advantage of the fact that he now had a few guns and a group of people, and they were shouting and babbling by the side of the trough when they had nothing to do, and the bottom of the trough had obviously dug the line.

As long as Ma Biao people drink to a certain extent, they will be much more courageous than usual, and they don't care about the consequences. When Ma Biao heard Zhang Haicheng say this, he slapped the table violently, and the people scolded excitedly:

Fuck, who dares to use their brains in the second baby's groove and eat the leopard's gall? As Ma Biao spoke, his body shook for a while, as if he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Zhang Haicheng also drank too much, supporting the table with one hand, lowering his head, and shaking vigorously with the other: Forget it, forget it, don't mention this.

When Ma Biao heard 'forget it', he seemed to be even more angry.

Count it, him! After saying that, he staggered out.

Zhang Haicheng didn't know what his intentions were, so he just lowered his head to himself, as if he was recalling the unhappiness of the past.

Ma Biao walked out of the tent and went straight to Zhang Liangzi's deep and shallow step.

Ma Biao picked up a stone from the ground and dragged it in his hand, and when he arrived at Zhang Liang's trough, he threw it at Zhang Liang's trough. He also shouted loudly:

Dogs, come out, people who dare to bully us.

Coincidentally, the book was not written, but the stone he unintentionally threw happened to fall on the head of a working worker, and when he heard the sound of 'ah', he heard someone shouting: Who, who, hit someone.

At this time, it was as if everyone had stopped what they were doing and ran towards the wounded man under the trough. Ma Biao heard someone's 'ah' sound below, and most of the wine woke up. He took two quick steps and poked his head down, and saw a crowd of people busy around one person.

When he was about to turn around and leave in a panic, he felt a numbness in his left leg, and he was kicked hard and fell on the sand.

Suddenly, a man with a gun rushed out of the tent, and Ma Biao saw that he had woken up from all the wine. Turning his head and about to run, but before he could run two steps, the person with the gun had already taken a step in front of him, put the gun against his chest, and raised his foot, Ma Biao was already unstable, and at this time he was so frightened that his legs were weak, this kick was enough for him, and he staggered and sat on the sand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liang ran out of the tent with a shout, and saw a stranger come to the tank and injured himself, Zhang Liang gritted his teeth hatefully, and came over to punch and kick Ma Biao again, Ma Biao tried to get up and run away several times but failed to do so.

At this time, Zhang Haicheng had already understood what was going on and hurriedly ran over. Shouting as he ran: Don't fight, he's ours.

Zhang Liang understood what was going on, thinking that this was also an opportunity, and yelled at Zhang Haicheng: Your people, why did your people run my groove to beat people?!

At this time, the man with the gun picked up the butt of the gun and smashed it hard on Ma Biao's leg, and Ma Biao's pig-like cry attracted the people on both sides at this time.

Zhang Haicheng's security guards also rushed over with guns, shouting as they ran: Don't shoot indiscriminately.

But it was too late at this time, Zhang Liang at this time became more and more energetic, snatched from the hand of the gun next to him, and shot Ma Biao's injured leg, the turbid gunfire pierced the sky, although it was not obvious under the cover of the sound of the machine, but it still made people shudder.

Zhang Haicheng was stunned, and everyone was stunned. But Ma Biao's roar made everyone immediately understand that what was happening in front of them was very serious. Zhang Haicheng's people rushed over first, put a gun against Zhang Liang's waist, and scolded loudly: Tell you not to shoot, you still don't listen, and if you don't listen to Lao Tzu and collapse you.

Ma Biao's blood flowed like an infusion, and he roared like a pig. The crowd dealt with him briefly, and was immediately sent to the hospital by several people on a simple stretcher.

When Erwa learned the news, he didn't rush over immediately, but called the guards of several slots over and told them that they would not shoot this time, but they must not have the strength to fight back. Also, this time they must be kicked out so that they never come back.

At five o'clock in the night, two Erwa's subordinates appeared by Zhang Liang's trough, controlled the person holding the gun, confiscated the gun, and dozens of people appeared behind, rushing up and knocking everyone down on the sand. Erwa took the two of them out of the tent and escorted Zhang Liang out of the tent, knelt on the sand, and Erwa ordered all the machines to be turned off to reduce the noise and turn on the lights.

Erwa asked Sanmao to bring a knife and throw it in front of Zhang Liang. Finger Zhang Liang said: The trigger of that hand, chop that hand yourself, chop that hand yourself, fast! The mouth trembled slightly, and I was very excited!

This consequence greatly surprised Zhang Liang, he thought that having a gun was the first in the world, no one dared to do anything to himself, no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool for such a long time, he thought that everyone was afraid. He thought that he would finish this groove smoothly, but he never expected that it was because of his momentary recklessness and irrationality that her own life history would be rewritten.

But he didn't know that the current second baby was young and vigorous, and he was strong when he was strong, and he didn't care about him Zhang Liang. The last time is in the past, and the second baby doesn't want to have too many grievances, as long as you are disciplined, you will be safe in the future.

This time is different, Zhang Liang hurt people with a gun, which greatly violated the bottom line of Erwa.

The second baby used to pull Zhang Liang's hair with her hand, and said fiercely: If you don't chop off your hand, Lao Tzu will send you to the west today? ! Zhang Liang looked up at the black crowd in front of him and a few people with guns and uniforms, and then looked at Erwa's angry eyes, he didn't know when he peed his pants. He knew that no one could protect himself here, and he was in danger this time!

This time, everyone saw and felt it, Zhang Liang was really afraid, he was afraid of a mess, and he was afraid of no integrity.

The second baby attached herself and whispered in his ear, "Hurry up and do it yourself, or I'll make your death ugly!" You do it yourself, I'll leave you a whole corpse, and I can also notify your family to collect the corpse. Or I'll do it and bury you alive under the sand!"

Zhang Liang is very clear about the situation of this dam, it is very easy to kill a person, no matter what background you have and how capable you are, here you are a beast in a circle, and there is not much room for you to show yourself. Zhang Liang had also heard of all the bloody wind in this dam, and he believed what Erwa said.

Zhang Liang's spirit had completely collapsed, and he couldn't tell what color his face was due to the reflection of the light, anyway, he saw his kneeling legs trembling, and even his shoulders trembled.

At this time, a uniformed guard with a gun came over and whispered in Erwa's ear for a while.

Erwa is not a heinous person, he also has times when he is soft-hearted, he pondered for a moment, and then grabbed Zhang Liang's drooping head again, and said to him fiercely: This time, Lao Tzu let you go, get out immediately! Don't let me see you again in the future, remember, you owe Lao Tzu a life.

Zhang Liang kowtowed vigorously, and said with tears in his nose: Thank you, thank you, I remember, there is no next time, there is no next time.

Originally, the gold in this place had been almost dug up, and Zhang Liang had also made a lot of money, so he withdrew in the past two days, and maybe he would continue to look for the next site. As soon as this incident happened, his history of digging gold in Qiu Yuanba was interrupted.