I don't gamble on football, these two professional terms are learned on the Internet, and a few more words will definitely be timid. So, I sank my face: "What's the mix?" I don't mix anything. Be careful, don't talk nonsense, it doesn't sound good. ”

This caution made Feng Weidong believe that I was a big player, and he leaned towards me with a hippie smile: "What's wrong, just talk about it, talk about it......"

I just thought he was air, stood up and said to Li Laoer: "Second brother, I still left a little in advance, and I will come back tomorrow." After saying that, he opened the door without looking back.

Feng Weiguo was very regretful: "Tsk, what's the hurry?" Sit down a little longer......"

After a cigarette returned to the office, Lu Xiaohua was still stupidly waiting for my next arrangement. She saw me forced

"Chinese-style Private Detective" Chapter 87 Sitting in the village is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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