"Uncle, good morning, who is this?"

Early in the morning, at the garbage recycling station opposite the door from Fugui's family, the young man waved his hand to Fugui, because he never appeared during the day, but he handled the relationship with the people around him well.

"It's called Auntie."

"It's good to call Auntie.."

...

"Uncle, why did you get up so early today, don't you usually sleep until the afternoon?"

"It's your business, you stinky little devil, pick up your garbage, where's your father?"

"That's not my father, it's my uncle, who went to sell garbage, and I got up late, so I didn't go."

"Selling garbage?"

Fugui has been here for a while, but he hasn't sold anything.

"Aren't you usually waiting for someone to come and buy it?"

"That's all small heads, we sell the sorted materials to those companies, that's the big part of the money, of course, it's for us, for other big companies, almost the entire garbage mountain output barely provides enough supply for people."

"I see.."

"Uncle, I won't tell you, I'm going to cook."

"Bye-bye..."

Fugui waved his hand with the young man, and then lay on the sun lounger to bask in the sun, there was a small table on the side, there was a cup of cold drink on the table, these days, he used these garbage, as well as the alchemy in his mind, to transform his warehouse all over again, although the sparrow is small, all the organs are complete, especially the existence of his electromagnetic energy, even the electricity bill is saved.

"However, I also have to think about making a living."

Fugui pinched his chin, and couldn't help but think that he still had 200,000 yuan left in his hand, saving some flowers, he could spend it for a while, but it would end up after all.

"Then let's talk about it then."

Stretching his waist, Fugui slowly fell asleep.

On the side, the black girl stood in front of him, like a bodyguard, motionless, but looking at the rich and noble look in the depths of her eyes, with some helplessness...

...

"Uncle, what's wrong with you??"

"Uncle !!"

There was a sudden wail of pain from the door, Fugui couldn't help but push the door to take a look, and from a distance, he could see a man covered in blood lying under a tattered car, no longer breathing, holding a wad of money in his hand...

"Hey, Yulia?"

"What's the matter?"

"I've got a garbage guy here who died, and it looks like he was killed, so you can send someone over and take a look."

Fugui didn't go out, after all, he didn't know the other party at all, so it would be good to call the police for him.

"Junk Mountain isn't my territory, but I can tell someone to help you take a look."

"Okay.."

...

"Who called the police?"

Not long after, a police car drove up and several police officers walked down.

"Me."

Fugui also walked out.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't you see that dead garbage guy?"

"What the hell do you dare to talk to me in such a tone?"

The policeman glanced at Fugui and sneered a few times.

"Do you know who's covering me?"

"You're a garbage guy, what idiot can cover you?"

"Sister Yulia, did you hear that? Someone calls you stupid. ”

"Which. Eve..."

Poof, the police saw the projection in mid-air and knelt directly on the ground.

Although Yulia is only in charge of the 113th district, there are few police officers in her name who don't know about the border capital, and she has her own strength, on the one hand, his father is a member of the Eastern Capital Security Committee...

"Pump yourself ten mouths and take care of this, or I'll go to the people above you for tea."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The policeman slapped himself ten times, with so much force that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and when he saw Yulia turn off the communication, he stood up, looking at Fugui's eyes with some resentment, but more flattery, there is no doubt that this is an existence that he can't afford to provoke.

"Are you a relative of the deceased?"

"I'm his nephew..."

The young man kneeling on the ground was a little stunned, but he still replied in a sloppy manner, after all, he didn't have a backstage.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, my uncle went to the Chengjiang company outside the city to sell garbage, and came back like that.."

"Chengjiang company?"

The policeman took out his instrument, retrieved the footage along the road, and after looking at it, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Boy, I advise you to admit it, the beater, you can't afford to mess with it.."

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that the boy would not believe it, so he showed him the video.

In the picture, the young man's uncle was unloading in the site of the Chengjiang company, nothing else, just normal unloading, but not far away, a passing young man seemed to be startled, so he sent someone to beat his uncle...

"This person is the son of the CEO of Chengjiang Company, and the status of Chengjiang Company should be understood, and it has something to do with those high-ranking officials..."

After that, the police put away the picture, arched his hand to Fugui again, got in the car directly, and left...

"Let's go too..."

Fugui looked at the young man who was still kneeling there, shrugged his shoulders, and pulled the black girl back to his house.

This is the characteristic of this era, it seems to be orderly, but all order is for the high-level service, as long as the people at the bottom do not make a big mess, no one will care about these, otherwise the predecessor will not choose to mix with the gangsters.

It can only be said that living in such a world, if you don't have enough strength, you can only be careful everywhere...

Or, you have the ability to change the world, but unfortunately, that boy didn't, and he didn't have wealth, at least not now.

"Brunette, give me a massage."

"Yes, master."

Lying on the bed, Fugui squinted his eyes slightly, letting the black girl massage his back.

I couldn't help but think about it for a while, should I send a mouse to bite that guy to death? There is nothing else, just to watch him pretend to be forced, which is very unpleasant.

But soon, he gave up, it was easy to bite that guy to death, but the other party was not stupid, and it was very likely that his actions would affect the rest of the entire garbage mountain..

"Huh?"

Fugui rolled his eyes slightly, and saw that the young man had wiped away his tears, buried his uncle's body in the soil, and then took out a gun.

"Is this going for revenge?"

The truth was the same as Fugui guessed, the young man jumped directly into the car with a gun, the roar of the engine seemed to be his roar, and he disappeared into the garbage heap as soon as he smoked.

Fugui couldn't help but take out his helmet from the side and buckle it on his head, and immediately a number of mice secretly jumped into the car under his control, and followed his car all the way to the Chengjiang company on the edge of the border capital.

"Bang!!"

The door blocking the road was directly slammed open by the boy, and he rushed through the wide square, directly to one of the buildings, and the boy who often came with his uncle knew that it was the office area, and if the man was still here, he must be in this building.

"Bang!!"

There was another loud bang, the glass door of the building shattered, and the boy's car drove straight into the hall, and then he jumped out of the car, first pressed the elevator button, and then ran up with his gun, and along the way, perhaps too excited, he did not see a few rats fall behind him, and one of them even rushed to the top floor faster than him along the railing.

"What's down there?"

In the office on the top floor, the young man was exercising with the female secretary, and when he heard several voices in a row, he couldn't help shouting at the bodyguard outside the door.

"Young master, someone has broken in, please don't come out."

Outside the door, the bodyguard looked at the surveillance video and couldn't help but say lightly.

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