The God of Wealth is not an immortal, and it is impossible for everything to come by relying on his mouth.

Naturally, the people of Baidao are not Lei Feng, and doing good deeds without asking for anything in return is pure nonsense.

Since there will be so many Bai Dao forces rushing towards the master, it is naturally because the God of Wealth has given them great benefits, to put it simply, the benefits given to them by the God of Wealth are too much better than the master.

That being said, the master's means are not small, the three checks he sent out are all astronomical, if the people above investigate the corruption and find out these high-ranking officials, it is estimated that it will be enough to shoot them a hundred times.

In general, the master still underestimated the God of Wealth, and he really underestimated him.

"Master, why are you here?" Shen Guomin walked in with two middle-aged men, pretending to be surprised, and asked, "What a coincidence, why don't you go for a drink with me?" ”

The master took a few deep breaths, barely calmed down the chaotic mood, turned his head lightly and glanced at Shen Guomin, then turned his head again, and looked at the so-called high-ranking officials sarcastically, with only helplessness in his heart.

"There's still something going on in my bureau, so I'll go back first." Director Qian said goodbye first, and didn't look at the master at all.

Secretary Li pretended not to see the master's eyes, and smiled: "I also have something to do and go back in a hurry, so let's just take your car and go together." ”

After the two of them left acting, District Chief Chen also said goodbye and gave the private room to the rest of the people.

Shen Guomin sat on the main seat with a smile, picked up a brand-new teacup, wiped it carefully with a napkin, and said in a relaxed tone: "I didn't expect that we have been sworn enemies for so many years, and we have been fighting for money and face for so many years, and in the end you still have to be planted in my hands." ”

"If Jiang Long didn't come to help you, what are you?" The master asked rhetorically without fear, his face full of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Shen Guomin shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, put the cup on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"How do you want to die?" Shen Guomin asked the master in a kind manner: "I will listen to you as you wish." ”

"I'm unlucky if I fall into your hands" The master shook his head helplessly, as if he was sighing: "Sure enough, people who play chess can't make the wrong move, and if they make a wrong move, they will die."

Shen Guomin supported his head with his hands, looked at the master happily, and asked casually: "Why don't you gouge out your eyeballs, and I'll send it to the little Buddha?" ”

The master stared at him coldly and did not speak.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing, whoever is that, come here." Shen Guomin beckoned to the middle-aged man standing behind the master, and said to another middle-aged man: "He holds down the master, you come to dig out the master's eyeballs." ”

Two middle-aged men stepped forward with a smile, one of them stretched out his arm from the master's chest and strangled his hands, while the other took out the dagger on his waist and directly compared it to the master's eyes, as if looking for a good place to take the knife.

Seriously, they're not joking, Master can see it.

But even so, the master didn't show any fear, and looked at Shen Guomin very calmly, and that kind of calm eyes made Shen Guomin feel very dazzling and couldn't wait

"Our accounts will be settled slowly, and I promise you will regret living in this world." Shen Guomin grinned, and counted while breaking his fingers: "Master, you are a well-known handsome guy, why don't I find a few old men who like men, the kind with good physical strength, and go to bed with you to have fun?" Then I took some videos and engraved them into discs and sold them, and I thought I could make a profit. ”

The palm on the master's lap trembled a few times, although there was no other expression on his face, but Shen Guomin knew that the master was really a little scared now.

The cruelty of human nature will be vividly reflected in the Tao, after all, the underworld is a group with violence and cruelty as the primary priority.

If an underworld doesn't do something cruel to make people afraid, then why should they get involved? How do you make some illegal money?

It's also interesting to say, the little Buddha told me that in fact, no one wants to be cruel to the underworld, and no one is born a pervert.

But after they stepped into the underworld, the final result was that they were forced to become real underworld people by this helpless society, or forced to wear a mask that they couldn't take off casually in their lives.

If they are not ruthless, then no one will be afraid of them, and naturally no one will give them money as they wish.

From a certain wrong point of view, people who mix in the road are also quite helpless.

Whether or not they have been forced to be cruel and cruel by society, they must show their natural side in front of outsiders, even if they themselves are pretending.

Maybe this is the legend, fake black, ruthless, pseudo-cruel.

"Gouge out his eyeballs for me, put them in a bottle and send them to the little Buddha." Shen Guomin said, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea gently, and smiled.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to make a move, Shen Guomin seemed to suddenly remember something, frowned, and stopped the person who was about to do it, and impatience slowly appeared on his face.

"Damn, I promised that man to send the master over completely." Shen Guomin frowned, the person in his mouth was naturally the God of Wealth.

In fact, it's all about the same, no matter whose hands the master falls into, it must be the result of life being worse than death.

Seeing that Shen Guomin suddenly muttered, the middle-aged man who was about to start also stopped his movements and quietly waited for Shen Guomin's next orders.

Shen Guomin also had a headache for this contradictory question, after all, he didn't dare to offend the God of Wealth casually, and it could be seen from this incident that the energy of the God of Wealth was really beyond imagination.

After an interval of three or four minutes, Shen Guomin sighed.

"Take it back first."

The master smiled bitterly and had no other action, so he could only be at the mercy of these people.

It was about half an hour, and as soon as the little Buddha sent those guests away, he received a phone call, which was from an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, the little Buddha only listened to a few words from the person on the other end of the phone, and suddenly dropped the mobile phone on the ground, and his body trembled one after another.

Looking at his expression, outsiders will definitely think that he is controlling his temper, and it is estimated that he is about to explode.

But only those who really know him know.

Little Buddha, I'm really scared.

Everyone has their own death hole, and the death hole of the little Buddha is the master.

After trembling for a while, the little Buddha's tears flowed down without warning.

"!!" Little Buddha's tears have spread all over his face, and everyone else is looking at Little Buddha in disbelief, as if they are thinking.

What news did the Buddha get? How so?!

You know, the little Buddha has never cried in front of outsiders, let alone crying in front of so many people!

"You bastards!! Dare to play yin?!! I'm going to your whole family!! Little Buddha roared angrily and smashed the stone wall beside him with a fist.

Looking at the concave fist print on the wall, and then looking at the little Buddha's fist that had been stained red with blood, no one dared to ask a word at this juncture.

After the little Buddha calmed down and told everyone present the news, a certain emotion called grief and indignation began to spread in everyone's hearts

Although the master is a conspirator, he is really good to these guys, whoever has something happens is the money borrowed by the master, and whoever is in trouble is also settled by the master.

They are afraid of the little Buddha, but they serve the little Buddha.

But they are not afraid of the master, but they serve the master.

These two kinds of clothes are completely different, one is similar to the worship of the strong, and the other is family-like convincing.

At this moment, the little Buddha and all the guys under the master were completely angry.

That's what everybody thinks.

Damn it?! Do you really think we're dogs?!!

Anyone can step on our heads and bully us?!! I even went to arrest the master?!!

Hai Dongqing stood aside and didn't speak for a long time, just sighed.

The roar of the little Buddha echoed in the sky, and the anger in it could not be suppressed: "I'll fuck your whole family!! ”

Chen Jiushan and I learned the news ten minutes later, and the phone was called by the little Buddha on someone else's mobile phone, and after hearing the news, I was silent for a long time.

The current game is already a dead end, unless

"Help or go?" I looked up at the gray sky and muttered to myself, there was no answer.

At that time, everyone thought that they had seen through the overall situation, and everyone thought that all this had entered the final stage, but no one imagined it.

The real chess game has just begun.

At the same time, at Shenyang Taoxian International Airport, which is not far away, more than a dozen middle-aged people dressed in the same clothes slowly walked out of the pick-up gate with a middle-aged man who was nearly two meters tall and a straight suit.

This middle-aged man is not only tall, but also burly, and the whole person is like a giant.

But he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and his fierce aura seemed to have been replaced by this gentle and elegant aura.

If someone takes a closer look and then looks at the little Buddha, they will definitely find something shocking.

His appearance with Little Buddha is close to 80 percent, especially the kind of violence in his eyes, which cannot be imitated by outsiders.

The burly middle-aged man walked towards a Mercedes parked on the side of the road, smiled politely, and stretched out his hand to the pockmarked man standing in front of him.

"Hello, I'm the Big Buddha."

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