Chapter 362: Fate!
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Upstairs, the middle-aged man who hung up the phone was about to go back to the office with a group of finances to continue estimating the funds at hand, but in the corridor, just after taking two steps, the manager downstairs walked over with big strides. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Brother, there's something going on downstairs. The manager stood next to the middle-aged man and said quickly.
"What's wrong. The middle-aged man turned his head and asked with a frown.
"Someone in the private room made trouble and stabbed our security captain. The manager said again.
"Pierced,,A few people,Did he mean anything? The middle-aged man stopped, was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously.
"It's just a lonely ghost who doesn't know where the popped up, and it may be a tribute. The manager scratched his nose and said lightly.
"Just one person, familiar face,,。 The middle-aged man bowed his head and asked again.
"Well, it's just one person, Shenyang hasn't seen this person,. ”
"You take someone to talk to him, this cold fate is not good, throw him 20,000 yuan, and send him away quickly. The middle-aged man groaned for a moment and said slowly.
"Okay, I see. The manager agreed, nodded, and went to the first floor with the upstairs and downstairs internal security.
"Hey, how hard it is to make some fucking money now,,, it's 200 million when you throw it away, I really don't fucking know how I make all this money,. The middle-aged man said with emotion, then lit a cigarette and strode forward, ready to turn a corner and go to the innermost office.
"Step, step, step. ”
Just as the middle-aged man was walking forward quickly, a strong man looked around, swaying in the corridor, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, walked over and asked with a smile: "Dude, it's wrong." ”
"Where's 302. The strong man asked in confusion.
"Hehe, you're wrong, this floor is the staff area, not open to the public, 302 is downstairs,. The middle-aged man said a word, turned around and was about to leave.
"Peng,. ”
A palm slapped on his shoulder, the middle-aged man turned his head suddenly, Gao Dong was wearing gloves, and the military thorn in his left hand was directly pressed against his chest.
"What do you mean, buddy. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, glanced down at the military thorn on his chest, and asked with a face.
"I don't mean anything, I'm looking for you to go out and talk,. Gao Dong stared at the middle-aged man and said slowly.
"I'm not going. ”
"Then the knife will speak. ”
"I'll shout, can you get out. ”
"When those idiots downstairs come up, I'll have time to stab you 18 times, and then slip out and go down from the fourth floor. Gao Dong squinted, hugged the middle-aged neck, and said slowly.
"You guys. The middle-aged man suddenly realized.
"To go, or not to go,,。 Gao Dong bit his lip and asked slowly.
“”
Downstairs, I sat in the second-hand Jetta car, lying on the window with an expressionless face, staring at the door, after about ten minutes, Gao Dong carried a middle-aged man, slowly walked towards me, I breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.
"Stal, stomp,. ”
Three hundred meters away, the middle-aged man looked up, saw my body, suddenly stunned in place, I licked my lips, sat in the car, looked at him expressionlessly, I didn't know what it was like.
The middle-aged man paused, his fists clenched instantly, he lowered his head, took two steps forward, and suddenly struggled in his heart, he thought it was two small money-seeking criminals, but he didn't expect to see me at the door,.
"Waiting" middle-aged suddenly stopped in place.
Gao Dong was stunned for a moment, then took a step back.
"Peng,. ”
The middle-aged man punched the air, took a step back, and suddenly pulled it to his waist.
"Whoa,. ”
The muzzle of a black hole hole pointed at the middle-aged man's head, the middle-aged man still maintained it, his hand was in the posture of his waist, Gao Dong frowned, licked his lips, and said slowly: "Don't compare this with me, I fucking hold it to sleep every day, can I still let you play,." ”
“。 The middle-aged man looked at Gao Dong, gritted his teeth, paused for three seconds, slowly stretched out his arm, and threw the gun on the ground with a snap.
"Peng,. ”
Gao Dong stepped forward with an arrow, and a gun smashed on his head, and he was about to stab him with a knife.
"Dongzi,,Gone,. I sat in the car, looked at the picture in front of me coldly, and shouted lightly.
Gao Dong turned his head to look at me, then looked at the middle-aged, no longer polite, roughly pulled his neck, got on the second-hand Jetta, the middle-aged and I sat in the back seat, and Gao Dong sat in the cab.
"Fuxin. I asked.
"Don't worry about him, he makes extra money, let's go first." Gao Dong started the car, kicked the accelerator, and ran out.
"Whoosh,. ”
Jetta ran rough on the street, extremely fast, as if competing with someone for time, the three people in the car, there was silence for a while.
"You don't seem to want to see me. I turned my head to stare at the middle-aged man and asked slowly.
"Hey Shiwei, it's not in your hands. The middle-aged leaned on the back seat tiredly and asked lightly.
"Sooner or later, it will be there. I was still looking at him, ready to get to know the man in front of me again.
"Brother Wen, I'm in a hurry, you are also looking for people in Shanghai. The middle-aged man was silent for a long time and asked again.
"Well, yes. I thought about it for a long time, looked out the window, nodded and agreed.
When the middle-aged man heard my words, he suddenly opened his eyes and closed them, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Hehe, this sounds really exciting." ”
"Listen to this or not, the result is the same. I said with a twitch in my heart.
"Fly, are we friends? The middle-aged man asked slowly.
"Yes, always,. I was silent for a moment, turned my head, and looked at him and replied earnestly.
After listening to my words, the middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment, sighed infinitely, and stopped talking
In Shenyang, in an express hotel next to the Criminal Detention Center, a young man with a suitcase walked out quickly, arrived at the door, pressed the car key in his hand, and stepped onto an A6.
"Smack,. ”
Putting down the suitcase, the young man took out his mobile phone, called up a phone from the text message, and dialed it.
"Hey, whoever. The numb-faced voice on the phone asked slowly.
"Sending the CD,. The young man replied lightly-
ps: There are more changes in the evening,,, the specific points are not necessarily, and they will be added before 12 o'clock.