Chapter 227: The Kindness Fruit of the Kindness Gang

"You!" Liu Mang almost didn't ease up in one breath, this kid with yellow hair also has a loyal heart, otherwise Liu Mang would not have been able to leave this unreliable guy until now.

"Boss, I know I'm wrong, but the port area is all automated unloading, I've never heard of anything for so many years, all the manifests and destination containers I have matched, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to make a mistake!" Huang Mao looked aggrieved, by the way

There was a "hiccup", a wine burp, and a foul sour smell instantly filled the air.

Liu Mang waved his hand in disgust,

"Book that! Be kind! There must be a ghost in this! Tomorrow I'll go to the port area to have a good fight with them, and this matter can't be left at that! We're hooligans, not good people! They can't afford not to take hooligans seriously! Liu Mang said a lot of words in the last sentence, and he said it with full momentum, and Huang Mao didn't know whether what he said was right or not, anyway, just clap his hands and applaud.

So, he did.

"Wait, Boss!" Huang Mao mysteriously pulled Liu Mang aside.

"What's wrong?" Liu Mang sniffed, but kept his head as far away from the kid as possible.

"You say, this thing is a bit strange, but, it was mistakenly sent over a grade higher than beef medical equipment, just now I didn't argue with them, just thought, or, let's not mention it, quietly eat this batch of goods, and then sell it! Hey! As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, he saw Liu Mang's eyes light up.

"Be a man, be kind!" Liu Mang pinched his fleshy chin,

"To be honest is to be responsible for your actions! It's all delivered to our container, of course it's ours! Whoever of them has the face to ask us for something, it is really unkind! After finishing speaking, the light in the small triangular eyes flickered: "You kid is quite clever!" Hey. ”

"It's still the boss wise!" Of course, Huang Mao knew what to say and what to do at this time.

"By the way, Boss Meng is still waiting for meat, what can I do about this?" Huang Mao wasted no time in asking.

"Grandma! And turned against him? Liu Mang's small eyes widened, his little fat waist forked, and his little fat hand waved, and he shouted with great momentum: "Be kind!" He's a shoddy seller of fake meat, and he still has the face to argue with us! Let him wait! ”

"Boss, Boss! This is the 376th type of medical puppet in the floating word! A young man with colorful hair who had just unboxed under the yellow hair's signal exclaimed.

"What? What are you talking about? Liu Mang and Huang Mao asked in unison.

"That's it! This is the latest medical puppet in the Dapiao Dominion! The colorful brother looked excited.

"So, this thing is worth a lot!" When Liu Mang and Huang Mao heard this, they immediately became excited.

Although they haven't seen this drifting word 367 or 370 or something, but since it's the latest, of course it's worth much more than those old goods!

"How did you know about this thing?" Huang Mao patted the shoulder of the young man with colorful heads with a happy face.

"Didn't you feel unwell a few days ago and went to the hospital!" The young man was rarely praised, and smiled honestly,

"I've seen this thing a few times, and it seems like one is hundreds of thousands!"

"Hundreds of thousands? I'm good! Liu Mang and Huang Mao both gasped.

"And it's an old model." The colorful guy sprinkled another handful of cumin in the hearts of the two who were already excited, and at this time, it was finally time to get out of the pot.

Obediently long hole, pork fried green onions! Rich, rich!

"Be kind!" Liu Mang said with a serious face,

"God knows this, you know that I know him, you can't let others know, do you understand?" The two men nodded heavily.

"What if someone comes looking for this?" The colorful guy asked another stupid question.

"Be kind! Where is there so many what ifs? It's all ours anyway, so let's just say we haven't seen it! Liu Mang's face hated iron and steel, to be a man is to be kind to himself, not because of that ridiculous morality, he doesn't even want money!

Although Liu Mang has a little misunderstanding of the true meaning of the word kindness, no matter how Lao Liu understands it, it does not hinder the overall situation at all.

"By the way, what about the four cylinders?" Huang Mao couldn't help but look around.

"Be kind! Don't call people the old four-cylinder four-cylinder, people obviously call themselves the four precepts! I also burned four scars on my head with cigarette butts! Shout like that again, beware of him beating you. Lao Liu saw that there was money to be made, and he was in a good mood, and he was too lazy to teach others.

"There is a loan shark, there is a kid who can't pay it back, be kind! Paying off debts is a matter of course! I'll let Si Tube take someone to scare and scare that kid's wife and daughter, and get the money back! Lao Liu's face was relaxed, his four-barreled face was full of meat, and he was very fierce, the man had already run out to hide from the debt, a pair of orphans and widows, easy to deal with, not difficult.

"Look at the time, it's time to come back." Liu Mang glanced at his star ring. Until now, Liu Mang can't forget everything that morning, and if it were possible, he would rather nothing happened.

Because, at the moment when he finished reading the star ring, the four cylinders came back, with bruises on his face and scars on his face, and a big bag next to his head of cigarette scars, and he was still proud and complacent when he went to collect debts after breakfast, and now when he looks at it, he is simply a defeated rooster!

"What's going on?" Liu Mang just glanced over, and Huang Mao and Wucai the guy - in fact, it was just a big wrench for each person, which was just used to dismantle the toolbox.

Si Guan didn't speak, just staggered to the ground, and several people looked at it, this strong man had been in a coma for a long time?

With a sweep of his eyes, a short man in a black robe appeared in front of everyone,

"You are all my people, and you will all listen to me in the future." The sound was like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, and like sharp fingernails cutting across a blackboard, piercing and inaudible.

"Be kind! Beat my men and want to take us as dogs? Think beautifully! Liu Mang rolled his eyes, and Huang Mao immediately understood the intention - do it!

A moment later.

"Boss, people just called us his people, not dogs, you can't lower your own price!" Huang Mao kindly reminded him, and then looked down at the black robe,

"Big brother, do you think I'm right? If what the little brother said is right, can we put the little brother down, I am a little afraid of heights! Huang Mao looked at the colorful little brother who had fallen into a deep coma next to him, he was still happy, he was kicked to the current metal net, and fainted directly, he was slapped first, and even his soul was almost pulled out of his body, and then he was hit by such a strong kick, and the pain even became a luxury.

The black robe ignored him, and just looked at Liu Mang.

"Be kind!" Liu Mang took a step back in fear, and saw a few more people surrounding him, so he turned into a hero in seconds, pulling his neck and shouting,

"The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you guy will beat people when he comes up, this is not right!" The black robe didn't speak, but just raised his hand and gave Liu Mang a slap.

When watching light and shadow in the past, Liu Mang often laughed at those broken screenwriters who had no life experience and made them up indiscriminately, especially in some martial arts scenes, some clowns were slapped by the protagonist, and they could still turn in circles?

! It really doesn't make sense! It's not scientific at all! Until now...... Liu Mang finally knew one thing clearly, that is, the reason why he hadn't seen someone being slapped in a circle before was just because the guy who slapped someone else's mouth was not strong enough.

Look at yourself now, isn't this a slap and three turns? Art comes from life, and the screenwriter will not deceive me!

Liu Mang's old tears flowed out along with his snot, front teeth and blood from the corners of his mouth, forming a beautiful landscape in the air.

"Be kind! Did someone just say disagree with you? How can you hit someone as soon as you come up? How can you not listen to what others have to say?! I, Liu Mang, am the most honest person in this area, and you can just talk about something! Behind the scenery is a shameful compromise, Liu Mang saw the other party's little man raise his hand again, he knew very well what he should say and do.

The floor of an office building in a building.

"Be kind. Lao Meng, for so many years, you have used the defective beef imported by Dapiao to pass off as the local beef produced by Tiantai, and sold it to major high-end restaurants, even small and medium-sized restaurants and school canteens, I really can't stand it! Liu Mang shook his big fat face, because his teeth had not yet grown, and his speech was still a little leaky at the moment.

However, Lao Liu's righteous and stern words did have an effect - Boss Meng, who was a lot fatter than Liu Mang, almost laughed out of breath.

"Where did I get my defective beef from, others don't know, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending? Do you really think that you are an orange stuffed into the garlic, and pretending to be garlic is garlic? Bah! The cigar that Boss Meng had just spit out because of his laughter was still smoking unyieldingly on the ground, and when Lao Liu heard him say this, he just dodged, and a black figure was revealed.

A moment later.

"Lao Meng, be kind, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. Be obedient in the future, you know? Lao Liu looked at Boss Meng who was in a cold sweat with a regretful face, he only turned around when he was pumped just now, and his posture was really not as elegant as he was at that time.

In the face of absolute force, words are always pale. Liu Mang pushed open the door, bent down respectfully, and sent the black-robed guy out.

In the aisle, a group of young people in suits and ties lay crookedly on both sides, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, as if they were seeing them off.

Seeing this scene, Boss Meng, the cold sweat on his forehead rose faster. Three days. Liu Mang remembers the three days very deeply.

It only took so long for this black-robed dwarf to clean up all his old opponents for many years.

Less than three seconds at a time. One course of treatment is effective.