31. Mr. Director

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The Chief stood against the rising sun, sleepless all night, making him look terrible.

Don't button the blouse, revealing the faux-cotton shirt that is almost crumpled inside. On the rough and dark neck, there are still the lip prints of a certain concubine when she was happy last night.

Staring at the dark red blood stain at the scene of the crime, the director's two eyebrows, like springs, wrinkled hard.

pinched his eyebrows again, but he couldn't get rid of the gloom. The director straightened his stiff back and slowly moved his stiff body.

Inadvertently, the director's gaze fell on the stone houses of the temporary prison. The pupils narrowed, and the bureau's numb eyes gradually gained a hint of brilliance: "Yes, how did I forget about this group of scum?!" The Chief stopped moving, and walked quickly to the prison.

Hearing the footsteps, the group of ruffians was about to laugh, but when they saw the chief director's trademark beard, they immediately became dumbfounded.

Several people hurriedly stroked their somewhat wrinkled clothes, and a small white flower appeared on their faces: "Dear Director, why are you here?" ”

The director's facial muscles twitched, and he grabbed a guy who looked like a small boss with a smile: "Who am I?!! ”

The director's actions immediately frightened this guy, and the little leader who was pulled out opened his mouth in astonishment and squirmed his lips: "You are the director!" ”

The director's eyes widened, and he leaned in front of the little boss with a generous face: "Yes, I am the director, and your life and death are in my hands" The director stayed up late, his tone was a little heavy, and the little boss was so angry that he died.

"That's right." The little boss tried to hold his breath and leaned back slightly to avoid the two of them accidentally nibbling on it.

Shaking off the little leader, the director's hook-like eyes swept over everyone's faces, and the threat echoed over the temporary prison: "I lost something, it was a mining contract certificate." ”

The official boots stepped heavily on the ground, and the "da-da" footsteps were like a death knell. The director paced back and forth for a moment, and suddenly raised his head: "I can't find anything, I am very likely to lose this position of director, and even take it for the rest of my life" Saying this, the director seemed to see his miserable appearance in the mine, and his voice gradually became dry and hoarse.

Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the director's expression instantly became hideous like a ghost, and his lips turned out, revealing eight Baiziz teeth, and roared: "But before I step down!" But he can drag you to hell with me!! ”

With red eyes, a decadent appearance, and a hideous expression that selects people to devour, everyone present has no doubt about the determination of the bureau chief.

His facial muscles slowly relaxed, his exposed gums were covered by his lips, and the chief slowly opened the iron fences of all the stone houses as if he had exhausted his strength, turned his head and left.

Everyone stood in place, looking at Ziyou who was close at hand, but they couldn't be happy.

Everyone can feel that the director is really crazy this time, and even the suspects have been released, and it is estimated that they have been driven to a desperate situation.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and find something!!" The little leader stiffened his head and stepped out first, shouting to his subordinates with a pretending to be calm.

Everyone walked out in a sparse manner, and their faces were as ugly as brushing the ashes at the bottom of the pot.

"Hey, you're you, come over to me!" The little leader looked at the fair-skinned young man, and suddenly regained his true colors as a gangster, and shouted at Rick like an uncle.

Rick smiled, walked up to the little boss obediently, and nodded: "Boss, you called me?" "That's a dog-legged look.

The little leader's eyes lit up, and he finally had a smile on his face: "Don't look at the thin skin and tender meat, you kid is quite good!" As he spoke, he patted Rick on the shoulder like a big brother: "In the future, you will mix with me, we can be regarded as sharing hardships, we will have a mouthful of meat to eat in the future, and we will never let you drink soup!" ”

Rick was a little 'moved' by the little leader's "righteous Bo Yuntian", and immediately called him a brother.

After a few steps of hustle and bustle, a curious thug next to him asked, "Dude, what the hell did you do?" ”

A green smile appeared on Rick's face: "I didn't do anything, I just killed a few people." ”

The thug on the other side choked with a smile, and then laughed: "Listen to it, our little brother Rick, but it took a few people to come in" Everyone made fun of it, even that little boss had never killed anyone, how could Rick, a hairy boy, kill someone?

Out of the police station, everyone met an anxious-looking police officer, and the other party was stunned for a moment, not that it was strange that everyone was released, but that Rick, a murderer, was unexpectedly mixed with these street ruffians?

However, as has been instructed above, these people are now also coming out to find proof of the contract, which is considered the same trench. The police officer hesitated slightly, but nodded awkwardly, and then turned around and walked away quickly.

The little leader looked at the back of the police officer, and suddenly became angry: "Did you see it?" This is the treatment of the director's work, and even the police officers have to be polite when they see us. ”

Although I nodded my head and said it politely, there was something about it. But for the country gangsters, this is already a capital to boast about.

Rick walked through the crowd and enjoyed a fox fake tiger power. These gangsters seem to be really in trouble, taking a head of garlic from someone, grabbing a handful of green onions, and when they meet the young girl, their eyes are like hooks, and they want to rip off the clothes of the big girl's bulging chest.

Rick also took the opportunity to jerkily come up on a little girl's leather buttocks, ushering in the cheers of the gangsters. Reminiscing about the soft and smooth feel, Rick is on a road that is getting more and more deviated. Escaping a piece of sewage, he gradually walked to the vicinity of an abandoned demolition house.

The rest of the people were familiar with the road, and quickly scurried through the ruins of the demolition, and soon found a large house that was relatively intact.

Stepping on the rubble, Rick looked at the beggars gathered in the house, and his eyes paused: "These people are"

A nose ring gangster kicked away the pot and pan that was in the way, and said disapplausively: "These are our fat sheep, we will come to harvest them once in a few days" Through the in-depth description of the nose ring gangster, Rick quickly understood the technical terms such as "protection fee" and "mixed on the road".

These old people and children are beggars begging in the shadows on street corners. At first, Rick thought these people were pitiful, but when the beggar 'steward' smiled and handed the little leader a heavy money bag, that cheap sympathy suddenly disappeared.

If you look closely, these beggars, who have washed away the oil and dirt, have ruddy faces, long breaths, and a healthy sound in their voices.

There are quite a few beggars, about more than a dozen, and they almost dominate the entire begging industry in Greenwater Town.

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