Looking at Rick, who was speechless, Zhu Kunming roared loudly; "You've been with me for so long, why haven't you grown at all! You are not allowed to meddle in this matter without my orders. ”

"It's big brother!" Rick, leaning against the wall, nodded, and then said nothing.

In fact, if Zhu Kun is named, Rick also knows. He knew that Zhu Kunming was for his own good, and he hoped that he could get ahead. But Rick really didn't like it, he didn't like crowded occasions, and he didn't like the endless socializing.

Whenever he saw a group of people surrounding him and flattering him, Rick's hands would tremble slightly, and he felt the urge to draw his gun. At that time, he really wanted to blow these people's heads and watch their bodies twitch on the ground.

Listening to the cheers coming from outside the door, Wen Ting looked at Ying Wanmiao beside her strangely, and shouted loudly; "Ah Kun name! What are you doing out there? ”

After hearing Wen Ting's call, Zhu Kunming looked at Rick with a stubborn face, shook his head in resignation, and then picked up the glasses on the ground and put them on Rick's eyes.

"Okay, the twisted melon is not sweet, if you don't want to learn, I won't force you. Maybe you're really just a fierce general, not a wise general! Zhu Kunming said, shook his head, and walked into the room.

"Rick, why is your face swollen!" Ying Wanmiao looked at Rick who came in after Zhu Kunming, and said strangely.

"Toothache!" When Rick heard this, he replied indifferently.

After hearing Rick's words, Ying Wanmiao looked up and asked; "Then why is it swollen on both sides!"

"It hurts on both sides!"

"Really!" Ying Wanmiao looked incredulous after hearing this, and then set her eyes on Zhu Kunming's body.

This Rick, and the Azu who went out to buy things, are not simple characters in Ying Wanmiao's eyes. A few days ago, when I accompanied Wen Ting to play on the mountain, a few little hooligans wanted to take advantage of themselves and Wen Ting. As a result, as soon as the man's hand reached out, he was pressed to the head by two black hole muzzles.

Ying Wanmiao knew that Wen Ting's family was engaged in gun meetings, so Ying Wanmiao had no doubts about the authenticity of the guns in the hands of the two. And Ying Wanmiao has also seen the marksmanship of Rick and the others. That kind of miraculous spearmanship left a deep impression on Ying Wanmiao.

"Sister-in-law, I bought the food back!" With a shout, Azu pushed open the door and ran in.

"Big brother, you're here too!" After entering the door, Azu looked at Zhu Kunming who was standing next to Wen Ting, and said happily; "I bought a lot, big brother, you can eat some too!"

"Fried chicken wings, ice cream, fries, and dung! It's all these things! Zhu Kunming looked at the food that Azu bought, and he had no appetite at all.

After Azu took out two marshmallows from the bag, he said with a bitter face; "Big brother, I don't want to buy it either, but my sister-in-law wants to eat these, what can I do!"

"Give me the marshmallow!" Ying Wanmiao looked at the marshmallow that Azu took out and said happily.

"You can eat it with a mask!" Zhu Kunming looked at Wen Ting, who was eating ice cream, and said a little depressed.

"If you don't eat it, it will melt!" Wen Ting said as she took a hard bite.

Seeing Wen Ting's performance like a child, Zhu Kunming shook his head helplessly.

"Big brother, have you heard about the gun club?" After Azu glanced at Wen Ting and the others on the side, he asked in a low voice.

"Got it, Xiao Qing's father said that he hoped we wouldn't say anything, and the police would give us an explanation for this matter." Zhu Kunming said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Azu said with some mockery; "Big brother, the police have to talk about evidence in everything they do, which is very troublesome! And these robbers, quick and hateful, are not simple characters at first glance. In my opinion, some of these policemen are investigating! ”

Zhu Kunming smiled slightly and said; "It depends, we, the taxpayers, have to have confidence in the police."

"Boss, we've made a fortune this time!" In a private house in Zhanshui City, five men gathered together, constantly counting the banknotes on the ground.

The room was small, with only a bed and a dilapidated TV. But unlike the shabby ornament, the floor was full of money.

"Yi Xiu and the brave army are divided into 800,000 each." A big man with a cobra tattoo on his arm stepped forward and picked up two divided backpacks and threw them in front of the two men who were different in age but looked similar.

"Thank you, Cui Junliang!" The two brothers, Yi Xiu and Yongjun, took the backpack and said happily.

"Yang Bo is divided into one million." Cui Junliang, who was tattooed with a cobra, picked up a large backpack and threw it in front of a thin young man with glasses who looked like a hemp stick.

"Thank you, Cui Junliang!" Yang Bo patted his backpack and said with a smile.

Cui Junliang casually picked up another backpack and threw it to a man who was smoking, and said; "Fei Han takes 1.2 million."

"Smack!" The backpack fell to the side, and the man named Xiao Feihan didn't look at it.

Seeing that Xiao Feihan didn't take the money, Cui Junliang asked in a deep voice; "What's wrong with you? Too little, huh? ”

After hearing this, Xiao Feihan took a hard puff on his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt aside, looked up and said; "I robbed fifteen million at a time, and you will give me such a little! Leave the food to be served! Cui Junliang, your appearance is too ugly! ”

Cui Junliang listened, squatted on the ground, looked into Xiao Feihan's eyes and said; "Yi Xiu and Yongjun each have 800,000 talents, and even Yang Bo has only 1 million, so it's not good, what do you want?"

When Xiao Feihan heard this, he wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully; "I've been messing around for twenty or thirty years, and I've never seen anything! Are you comparing me to these little thugs! ”

"Good!" Cui Junliang nodded after hearing this, and then took out a few bundles of banknotes from the 100,000 bundles on the ground and threw them beside Xiao Feihan.

After throwing the money to Xiao Feihan's side, Cui Junliang said while motioning for Xiao Feihan to accept it; "You are an old Jianghu, give you 1.5 million."

Xiao Feihan looked at the bundles of banknotes beside him, and he knew that the money was already Cui Junliang's bottom line.

"One and a half million! Cut! Xiao Feihan glanced at Cui Junliang dissatisfiedly, and then casually put the banknotes into his big bag.

After seeing that Xiao Feihan had taken another 300,000 yuan, Yi Xiu and Yongjun glanced at each other, and then said with a smile to Cui Junliang; "Boss, it's not convenient for you to carry this money alone. Since you've raised your money for Feihan, why don't you give us a little more? We're going to hide for a long time, and we can't help but spend this money! ”

Listening to Yi Xiu's words, before Cui Junliang could speak, Xiao Feihan first patted Yi Xiu's shoulder, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket.

After lighting the cigarette, Xiao Feihan spit the cigarette in his mouth on his face under Yi Xiu's puzzled gaze.

(End of chapter)