Chapter 11: Mad Dogs
The bar is not big, two floors up and down, downstairs is the hall, in the center of the hall is a circular stage, on the top of some equipment, presumably for singing.
When Xiaofeng and I entered the bar, soothing music was playing inside, and the central stage was empty and empty.
It's past seven o'clock in the evening, and there are still not many people in the bar at this time.
"What do you two have to drink?" Xiao Feng and I had just sat down, and the waiter in a white shirt and a black vest had already come over.
"Beer. I said. Xiaofeng glanced at me and didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to my choice.
"We have Budweiser, Heineken, Carlsberg, Corona, Guinness, Qingdao, etc., what do you need?" said the waiter's face was no longer so smiling after hearing me say beer. After all, when you come to a bar, what you drink and how much you drink are all linked to the wages of these waiters, and of course, in some places, they may be paid dead. Therefore, although beer also makes money, it is obvious that the money that beer can make is absolutely incomparable with those foreign wines, which is naturally the main reason for the waiter's lala.
"Qingdao. ”
The waiter's face was stretched longer, and his eyes were already full of disdain and suspicion when he looked at me again.
In fact, this can't be blamed on the waiter, the bar is a place like this, for us civilians, the consumption has always been very high, so the basic people who come to the bar are some people who have a little money, or a little money temporarily, such as some young bosses, or young people whose parents have just given money, bring their friends here to make do with it, and after feeling the world of "rich people", by the way, pretend, Force, maybe when you go back at night, you can take the woman next to you to go directly to the hotel hum haha.
Therefore, people like me who directly asked for Qingdao have always had a hidden title in the bar: turtles. Since it was a turtle, there was nothing wrong with the waiter looking at me with that kind of disdain.
As a result, the suspicion in his eyes intensified.
Xiaofeng is definitely a beauty, and she is also the kind of beauty that is as cold as frost, but such a beauty is undoubtedly a man's favorite, especially those who are successful, and they are eager for beauties with this temperament, I suspect that they don't like such beauties at all, but like the sense of conquest that such beauties can bring them, alas, men's inferiority.
And such a beautiful and temperamental beauty appeared violently next to me, a turtle who would never exceed five hundred yuan, which naturally made them even more suspicious.
In fact, they guessed wrong, Lao Tzu didn't say five hundred, not even two hundred. In addition to the more than 100 sportswear on the outside, which I bought by myself, the clothes inside and the water were all distributed by the unit.
After a short time, the waiter had already returned with a tray with two bottles of beer on it, smiled at me very professionally, and then put down the two bottles of beer and left.
Xiaofeng and I grabbed the beer casually, and after only taking a sip, I had already put the beer down, not because it didn't taste good, after all, what I usually drink is nothing more than these things, and it may be cheaper than these. The reason is that this beer is actually sour, and even if it is not fake, it is expired.
If I'm not mistaken, this is a bar, right? The wine in the bar can expire, it's too much to look at.
I beckoned to the waiter who was slowly weaving through the crowd next to me, but the waiter moved over with a look of disgust and disgust.
"What are you doing?" the waiter simply omitted the most basic greeting and asked bluntly.
"Your beers are expired. I fingered the beer bottle between my three fingers and pointed at the waiter.
"Oh, there are so few people who drink this beer, these two bottles of beer are bar treats. The waiter said, and finally said three words very emphatically: "No charge." ”
I'm Nima, a dog who is too pedaling to look down on people, no matter what, we are also a consumer, even if I don't really treat me with the same attitude as God, then at least I have to treat Lao Tzu as a human being, and now the waiter is no longer disdainful when he looks at me, as if he is looking at a joke.
I'm angry, I can't stand this kind of thing on anyone.
So, I picked up the bottle on the table and smashed it on the waiter's head with a thud.
Made, although the beer is expired, but the quality of the bottle of Tsingtao beer is really good, and the waiter only had time to scream halfway through, and his legs were already weak, and he sat down on the ground with a pop.
Blood was already running down his head, staining his fair shirt a bright red.
The waiter's eyes were shocked, but there was not much fear, thinking that this should also be determined by the nature of the bar, this place is mixed, especially in this small place, and the atmosphere of the market is extremely serious, so for these waiters, fighting is already commonplace.
It's just that the waiter in front of me didn't expect to meet me as a stunned guy anyway, a typical representative who can do his best not to be noisy, and he really looks down on him here, but he never thought that this goods would do it because of such a "small" thing.
The one who stepped on the horse was definitely pretending and forcing Lao Tzu in front of this woman. The waiter's gaze unconsciously swept over Xiao Feng's cold, handsome face, and he instantly understood the whole story. It's a pity that these so-called reasons are just wishful thinking on his part.
The waiter took two steps back on the ground, then stood up, covered his head with a snow-white towel in his hand, and pointed at me with a trembling other hand: "Today, if Lao Tzu doesn't leave you something, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Ma." ”
To be honest, in my opinion, this waiter is not even as good as the prisoners in our squadron, of course, it is the former squadron, and now Lao Tzu wants to see the prisoners, it is estimated that it is more difficult to meet the prison director than to meet the prison director. At least when our detainees encounter this situation, they won't have so many lines, and it is estimated that it will be staged directly in full force.
So, I pouted at the waiter and picked up another beer bottle.
Seeing that I had such a look on my face again, the fool stood there and asked me to continue scribbling on the next bottle. The waiter rushed out directly, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Security, security, security!"
Soon, more than a dozen people had rushed into the bar, a black suit, a black shirt, and black leather shoes, even at this time period, the leather shoes were shiny. It's just that...... This figure is a bit flattering. Ah, it is estimated that there are not even more than 150 pounds, and I am considered fat when I stand in front of them. With this physique, what about being a bodyguard? I can't even pass the weight level.
The waiter then whispered a few words in the ear of a security guard, staring at me incessantly.
After a while, the security guards seemed to understand the situation, and then a dozen people were already walking towards us, and as if inadvertently, they had surrounded me and Xiaofeng.
To be honest, just these people, let alone surround me and Xiaofeng, I estimate that it is enough to surround a person who has practiced sanda for three or four years.
A security guard stepped out of the crowd, looked me up and down, and then glanced at Xiaofeng beside me, and then said, "Dude, what do you think about this?"
It's unexpected, absolutely. According to my thoughts, in this kind of place, I hit the waiter with a wine bottle, which is undoubtedly a wine bottle slapped on the face of the boss, but looking at the expression of the security guard in front of me, I didn't feel that he had too much "murderous energy", but a real expression of talking about business.
"What do you say?" I suddenly wanted to laugh, so I began to cooperate with the security guards.
"You have to pay a little for this medical expenses, right?" The security guard frowned and looked at me, he never imagined that such a typical "poor boy", and a poor boy over thirty years old, had the courage to be so calm in front of his post-90s, and after beating someone, you must know that he is not the only post-90s around him, but more than a dozen, a post-90s. Don't...... There is a post-zero behind this cargo who is backing up? The one who stepped on the horse was in trouble.
"How much does it cost?"
The security guard held out five fingers and shook them in front of me.
"Five hundred?" I said, looking at the security guard.
"Fifty thousand. The security guard said calmly.
Damn, 50,000 yuan? Is this beer bottle worth so much? So I looked at the security guard, and then I looked around at the other security guards around me.
"Nope. I slumped my neck. Not to mention 50,000, Lao Tzu doesn't even have 500.
"If you can't talk about brothers, you have to ......," said the security guard, and walked over to me, his fists clenched together, and the joints on his palms crackled.
Seeing the action of the lead security guard, the other security guards also took a step towards me in unison.
Made, doesn't that hurt? I looked at the security guard...... Well, it's actually not right, the name of these security guards is called security guards, in fact, they are the so-called watchers, part-time pullers, skins, and strips. I watched the crackling of these security guards' fingers, and I sighed in my heart.
You say it's not good to learn anything, you have to learn these things, eat two more pieces of meat at that time, and then go to the gym to masturbate iron, grow your body, and you have a bit of work ethic.
So, I slapped the lead security guard on the chin.
You know, this person, a normal person, if his jaw is suddenly attacked by a force of more than 30 kilograms, he will be in a short coma, so the telephone pole that is 1.8 meters tall was directly slapped by me, and his body was planted on the floor of the bar with a straight and straight body.
The other dozen or so security guards around me were already stunned, and they had heard from the waiter's mouth what kind of person I was, but this kind of hearing was definitely different from what I really saw.
However, although I was stunned, but relying on the large number of people, these security guards also reacted in an instant, and then a few security guards rushed towards me with a scream, and the rest started more slowly, and when they saw that there was no place, they were directly trained to rush towards the various "props" in the bar.
It was only a few breaths later, when the security guards who were rushing towards me made physical contact with me, the rest of the security guards were already rushing over with various props in their hands. There were the most people grabbing beer bottles, a few holding baseball bats, and the most terrifying one was that the security guard seemed to be rushing a little slower, and when it was his turn, he obviously had no weapons, so, as a last resort, this thing rushed out with a black mop, and by the reflection of the lights in the bar, I could clearly see that the mop was slowly dripping with an unknown liquid.
Hold the grass!
The horseback is deadly.
I watched the mop rush towards me, and a little unease rose in my heart. Made, is it the legendary "mop, invincible in the world" reappears in the rivers and lakes? This thing is fine, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be stained by the unknown liquid on the top, if the liquid is fine, then if there is a little slimy paste on the top, then the horse rider will be even more invincible.
Moreover, I am still in the mortal realm, except for the strength and speed, but there is no other means, if it is placed in the spiritual realm, I can also release the spiritual energy, and then block this thing. However, I thought about it again, and I really don't know if I can resist the attack in front of me that definitely has the attribute of "breaking defense" with the aura that I use to light a cigarette on my horse.
Of course, all of this is something I really came up with with out of boredom, and these people in front of me are obviously ordinary people, and with their abilities, it is still too difficult to hurt me.
So, the battle began to break out.
According to common sense, in the contrast of such a huge difference in strength between the two sides, this battle should happen quickly and end faster. However, the moment this battle broke out, it was already dragged into a stalemate.
The reason is simple, I started to run on the horse, all over the field.
Then the following scenario emerges.
I, in this small space, all kinds of flashes and movements, like flowing water, is even more parkour than the professional parkour.
Behind me, all sorts of props whizzed towards me, mingling with roars, insults, and screams. Hmmm, screams, how can there be screams?
I glanced at the source of the sound, and it turned out to be a security guard who was happy to shake off a bottle. And concentrated, his eyes have been staring at my body, but he forgot to observe the surrounding environment, so, after my sudden change of direction, the wine bottle flew out of his hand, but it crossed my body, and then accurately fell on the smooth head of a middle-aged uncle behind me, the blood, along the smooth head of the mouth of the gurgling flow, and then the uncle was also directly stunned by this sudden sudden, not confused, confused, really confused. The uncle rolled his eyes, and he fell into a coma. That scream was naturally not from the uncle, but from a woman next to him who looked to be in her thirties, the woman looked like a, and her face had a little charm, but unfortunately, it was completely covered by the strong smell of rouge.
It's definitely not a couple. I instantly determined the identities of the two, and the two of them came to this bar to drink, and then looked at the woman's dress, and I also knew what the relationship between the two was, this woman's dress was too convenient. Loose T-shirts, loose skirts, except for I don't know if the inside is also the same loose, everything else is quite loose.
Of course, these are just episodes, and at the moment our highlight is still on my side, and everyone didn't expect that what should have been a one-sided blitzkrieg would have turned into a protracted war so bizarrely, and what people didn't expect was that what was supposed to be a hearty hand-to-hand combat turned into a hearty ...... Target...... Prop wars? Do you think this is a go-kart?
In the blink of an eye, the battle had been going on for five or six minutes, and after these five or six minutes, all the customers in the bar had already hid in the corner, each looking for cover, but none of them chose to leave, but they were all watching the battle in front of them, and of course, I was strolling in the sky of Qingdao, Budweiser and other beer bottles. Even a big brother was fascinated, and he suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Jackie Chan!"
This throat is definitely more lethal than those beer bottles, and I stumbled under my feet, and was almost stabbed in the front by a whistling mop head.
"I'm not Jackie Chan, I'm Trump. I took the time to shout at the top of my voice.
"Hey, it's still an international friend, hey, buddy, have you withdrawn your troops from Syria? What do you think about the situation in Syria......"
"Big brother, wait a minute, don't you see that I'm being beaten......"
In short, the battle went on like this, until a very majestic shout sounded, and then it slowly stopped.
"Stop!" A man with an extremely sinister image and a very snarky image appeared on the second floor, frowning at us who were fighting props in the hall on the first floor. Of course, the prop battle is only for those security guards, and for me, the proper thing about riding a horse is that the ninja must die.
There was also a man standing next to the man, with a face hidden in the darkness, and when the lights of the bar occasionally swept over the man's face, it could be seen that this was the main one.
The man was dressed in casual casual clothes, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and was looking at me in the hall with an indifferent expression.
The person in the photo.
The man's name is not clear, and the only information we have is the man's nickname. The man is nicknamed Mad Dog, as long as you hear the name, you know, this is definitely not a good bird, a good person who takes this name.
Now that the Lord is here, there is no need for this battle to continue.
My body shook suddenly, and I had rushed out, and several bangs sounded almost at the same time, and then I looked at the previous ones who were fighting for safety, and they all rolled their eyes, and they had already fallen down in unison.
Of course, it's just a coma, these security guards are at best a crime of the nature of the underworld, not to the point where they have to kill them, they need the punishment of the law, not me.
And just as I put these security guards down in an instant, the man's eyes with his face hidden in the darkness also burst into light, and then his body shook, and then a silver-white pistol had appeared in the man's hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was also accurately aimed in my direction.
Naturally, the pistol would not go off, because Xiao Feng didn't know when he had rushed to the second floor, and just when the man was about to pull the trigger, Xiao Feng's hand knife had been accurately cut into the man's neck.
The man collapsed limply, no different from the security guards in the hall.
A few minutes later, we left the devastated bar, and at that moment, the sirens characteristic of police cars were also whistling.
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I raised my foot and kicked the man's body, and the man woke up slowly, looking at everything strange around him, and the strange man in front of him, the man's face was briefly confused.
I look at the man, and the man looks at me. Finally, the clarity in the man's eyes returned.
The man's figure jerked up, and his fist whistled towards my chin.
And then...... Then the man lay down again.
I kicked the man again.
The man woke up again, and this time, after the man's gaze returned to clarity, he did not continue to move, but looked at me with a dead face.
"You're not ordinary people?!" the man's voice was questioning, but also affirmative.
"Hmm. I nodded.
"I admit it, I want to kill or chop, and I listen to it. The man was stiff, and after giving me a vicious look, he said with a stiff neck.
"We don't count the killings. I stretched, my joints crackling, and I said, "But I can guarantee that you won't die now." ”
"You're not going to kill me?" This time, there was a heavy doubt in the man's words.
I ignored the man's question, straightened up, fumbled in my pocket, then pulled out a box of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to the man.
The man was also bare-hearted, reached out to take the cigarette, and then sat down on the couch behind him.
Why don't you tie up the man? What are you doing with him? Unless he bites his tongue and kills himself now, otherwise, it will be impossible for him to die in front of me and Xiaofeng. Of course, it's impossible to bite your tongue to commit suicide, it's okay to bite your tongue, but the possibility of suicide is infinitely close to zero, just now this medical condition, not to mention biting your tongue to commit suicide is a legend, even if you bite your tongue off, you can also connect it to your original form, except for talking a little big tongue, nothing else will have any effect, is any, including difficult movements.
What is a difficult move?
It is...... It is......
"Mad dog?" I said, looking at the man in front of me, who was obviously a bit of a bachelor.
Hearing my name, a trace of fear flashed in the man's eyes, although he naturally hid it well in the indifference of the single, or the broken jar.
"Who are you?" the mad dog sighed, and finally lowered his head in despair, and took a hard puff of the cigarette between his fingers.
"We are not ordinary people. I repeated, it felt like nonsense, but after finally hearing the affirmation in my mouth, the last of Mad Dog's inner defenses had begun to loosen quietly.
"Why did you find me?" Mad Dog asked, but suddenly felt that his question seemed a little ridiculous, so he laughed helplessly.
That's true, Mad Dog is not an ordinary person, and the reason why he has fallen to this point today is actually only because he is too much more ordinary than us.
"Actually, it's really not a big deal for us to find you, it's just to ask about someone. I shrugged my shoulders and handed over another cigarette.
Mad Dog continued to take the spot, then took a deep breath, leaned his neck on the back of the couch, and closed his eyes for a moment of silence. When the mad dog looked at me again, there was a look of struggle in the dog's eyes.
"Don't worry, you might be able to live. I said, then looked at the mad dog, and after glancing at the dog's somewhat struggling face, continued, "Your family will definitely live." ”
The conversation after that went smoothly, even more smoothly than Xiaofeng and I imagined, none of us expected that such a ruthless-looking man would still have a grateful heart.
Mad Dog was originally a rich child, and when he was a few years old, the whole family went abroad, and at that time his father's business was also doing well, and Mad Dog was also receiving Western education abroad step by step, only waiting for his strength to accept his father's career. Yes, the abnormal bloody family road ended up falling on the mad dog. Overnight, all his parents were killed, leaving him as his only son and a maid in her forties. His parents were killed, and the mad dog's family path was self-defeating, and he finally ended up destitute. If it weren't for the maid's outstretched hand, it is estimated that the mad dog would have been thrown into a stinky ditch by now, and would be slowly rotting.
And fate seems to be very fond of joking with mad dogs.,The maid who raised the mad dog single-handedly,One night was also strangled to death in the bathtub by her husband who was addicted to drugs.,If it weren't for the mad dog seeing the wrong opportunity.,Running fast with the maid's daughter.,Mad dog can be now.
It's another life.
And Mad Dog's current wife is the maid's daughter, the two eventually smuggled back to China, and then after some tossing and turning, they finally had an identity, and then Mad Dog also broke out of a career with his own ability, and the maid's woman also formed a family with a happy face, and soon had a son.
Everything seemed plain and beautiful, but the beauty ended in one night.
Made, why does everything happen at night?
Because the night is long and there are many dreams, we all code words in the middle of the night.
Mad Dog's sudden awakening of power, this change, at the very beginning, Mad Dog was very happy. Not only his strength, speed, but even the staying power that all men dream of has increased a lot, which has indeed made Mad Dog and his wife happy for a while.
It's a pity that this happiness ended when a man in black came to the door.
The man in black said very bluntly the reason for his arrival, and wanted the mad dog to follow him, to put it bluntly, he was the role of the little brother, and he also told the mad dog very directly, and he was not doing a serious business.
Mad Dog disagreed, not because this man was not doing a serious business, after all, Mad Dog's father was not doing a serious business when he was alive. The reason why Mad Dog disagrees is this identity.
The mad dog replied to the man in black with a sneer, and gave his own answer.
So, the next thing is a lot simpler.
Mad Dog relied on his "mutated" strength to punch and kick the man in black for ten minutes, but unfortunately he did not break through the barrier around the man in black, and Mad Dog lost his intuition after the man in black stretched out a finger.
When the mad dog woke up, there was no man in black in the room, only his wife was sitting on the sofa with their son in her arms and a frightened face, and everything in the room was the same.
What happened in the future was told to Mad Dog by Mad Dog's wife, in fact, it was very simple, as a powerless wife and son, I obediently ate the medicine given by the man in black, and then left a telephone.
The mad dog who learned everything finally knew what he had been through, so running away was almost the only option.
Unfortunately, Mad Dog did not escape in the end, after receiving a phone call and watching his wife suddenly become a vegetative person, Mad Dog finally embarked on the current path, because he had lost his wife and could not lose his son again.
The mad dog's life story was told intermittently by the mad dog, and his grim face looked unusually haggard and helpless in the light blue smoke.
"Can you save my son?" Mad Dog looked at me and Xiaofeng, he already knew that the two people in front of him were people he couldn't resist, so he only had one hope left now.
Mad dog's family concept is very heavy, mixed not like a normal Chinese concept, but more like a Westerner, which seems to be related to the education Mad Dog received since childhood.
A mad dog is not a bad person, after all, a bad person needs to have the first selfish trait, which a mad dog does not have, which can be seen in his attitude towards his wife and son. At the very least, the mad dog is not completely broken.
"Don't worry, your wife and your son are on their way now, and you'll be able to meet them soon. I patted Mad Dog on the shoulder and said.
In an instant, the mad dog's face was like ashes, and his cruel face was no longer lifeless, like a green brick that had been discarded at will.
Then, I saw that Xiaofeng was staring at me, and the look on his face was very ...... Very...... Helpless?
I looked at Xiao Feng. I didn't speak, but my big questioning face said it all.
"Your family is now on their way to the base, and it is estimated that they will be able to return to the base in two days, and as for your family's illness, I am sure that they will be properly treated at the base. Xiaofeng glared at me and said.
Damn, is that different from what I said?
Then I saw the mad dog glaring at me helplessly. Obviously, he chose to believe Xiaofeng's words.
Actually, believe that whoever is between me and Xiaofeng is the same. So, what do you mean by looking at me with such a reproachful face? Lao Tzu should be attacking now, right?
Made, the Chinese Chinese language is really broad and profound.
I snuffed out the cigarette butt in my hand and looked at the mad dog's face.
"What do you need me to do?"
"Everything about your organization, it is needed. I said.
The night passed like this, and at dawn, I moved my sore shoulders and muttered lowly: "Made, I have to stay up all night to work, and Lao Tzu's hair is getting less and less." ”
When I say this, Mad Dog naturally knows, and now we know what we want to know, and the next moment, according to common sense, it is time for Mad Dog to accept the judgment of fate.
So, Mad Dog got up, looked at me and Xiaofeng deeply, and said, "I told you everything I know, and I hope you can treat my family well." ”
And then...... And then...... The mad dog sat there with his head bowed and ready to be killed.
"Let's go, let's go, have an early meal, and go back to the base. I shook my ass and walked towards the door.
"You ......" Mad Dog's voice was full of surprise, and it was obvious that the scene in front of him was beyond Mad Dog's imagination.
"What's the matter? Do I have to kill you to fit the plot?" I said, looking back at Mad Dog.
"Also, you'd better hurry up and wait a little longer, I guess we won't be able to catch up with the second-way car." I continued, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the room, and behind me was Xiaofeng. As for the mad dog, no one pays attention to him anymore. You are a prisoner, and you still want Lao Tzu to invite you?
After a simple breakfast in the hotel's restaurant, the three of us had already gotten into the car that had been prepared in advance.
Cars are ordinary and can be seen all over the country – taxis.
I don't know whose idea this was, and what's even more tragic is that today it actually rained the first light rain of spring on a horse, and along the way, there were not a hundred people waving for a taxi, but also eighty.
"Where are we going?" asked Mad Dog, sitting in the passenger seat.
"Back to base. I gritted a toothpick in my mouth and muttered.
"Can't you speak without holding something in your mouth?" Xiao Feng said as he looked at me with a frown.
"It's not. ”
"It's fine. ”
"I don't hold it when I sleep. I said with an eyebrow raised at Xiaofeng.
Alas...... A light sigh from the breeze sounded.
What's wrong? Am I not flirting?
"You're single, aren't you?" said the mad dog next to him suddenly.
Aang, what's wrong? I glared at the mad dog.
Then the mad dog looked at me with a sad look on his face.
And then...... And then...... Then I will understand it when I step on the horse.
Shouldn't being single an aristocrat?
That refers to successful people, and the so-called singleness is only at the legal level. Xiaofeng said.
Xiaofeng, does Lao Zhang know that you are so tough? If I were your father, you would see that my seven wolves would whip you.
The car continued on its way, and soon it was approaching the edge of the city.
The mad dog, who had been writhing like a pins and needles in the co-pilot for a long time, finally asked a word.
"We're just leaving?"
I looked at the mad dog. I don't explain, I'm in a hurry to kill you, so that you just mended the bloody wound of Lao Tzu.
"Don't worry, you're dead. The voice of the breeze sounded in the back row.
"Am I dead?" the mad dog repeated, his face changing constantly, and finally, he stopped at a relaxed face.
"Figured it out?" I said.
"Well, I see, thank you. ”
"You're welcome, but you don't have to thank me, thank Xiaofeng, that's the object of your repayment in the future. I looked in the rearview mirror, and Xiaofeng's long hair snorted.
Well. Mad Dog didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, but I knew that at this moment, this man had finally become our person.
Ma De, Lao Tzu should be regarded as leading people to goodness, right? Maybe it is impossible to say that he can become a high monk with these things in the future, and when the time comes, if nothing else, at least Lao Tzu will not have to pay taxes.
At this point, the matter of Mad Dog is over, as for the others, we can only come step by step, counting on Xiao Feng and the two of us to go out and directly subvert Mad Dog, a huge criminal organization, which is absolutely impossible.
Since there was nothing to do along the way, we did learn a little bit about the organization of Mad Dogs.
In fact, the organization of Mad Dog should be a very large organization, and the organization has a strict hierarchy and is very perfect. This can be understood from Mad Dog's daily work, Ya has been working for more than ten years, but he has only been in contact with one person in the organization, and he doesn't know what this person looks like, and he doesn't even know whether he is a man or a woman.
Moreover, the task of each mad dog is also very simple, just need to hand over the package he got to this person. Of course, in the middle of this, the mad dog can't look through the package. However, according to Mad Dog's recollections, these packages were not the same, and some of them may even contain people.
Deadly Express, the head of your organization can't be Jason, right?
After learning what the mad dog said, there was a brief silence in the carriage.
The realm of the mad dog is not high, and the mortal realm is only threefold, but this is only relative to people like us, you know, the mortal realm is threefold, if it is placed among ordinary people, it is also a master, and it is also a particularly high kind, it is estimated that there is absolutely no problem with what to fight to protect the country and a dragon.
And such a person, in their organization, can only live in such a small bar, like a watchdog, which shows what kind of existence this organization will be.
In silence, the car also arrived at the airport, and after receiving the ticket from the person here, we walked towards the departure hall.
"Hey, mad dog, you have to change your name, you can't always call mad dog, we're serious people. As I walked, I talked to the mad dog.
"I have a name, and Mad Dog is just a nickname given by those people. Mad Dog said.
"What's your name?"
"Huo Hairen. ”
Hohai people?
"You'd better call it a mad dog. I patted Mad Dog on the shoulder and said.