173, the Four Musketeers of the Grass
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In the grass on the side, Huang Zhenjian and his second-rate fox friends were hiding in it, playing cards with playing cards, in fact, they were the four-person landlords in later generations.
"Stop! Bomb! Pairs! Gone! ”
Huang Zhenjian threw away the cards in his hand, and even if he won, he was not happy at all.
They have been squatting here for four or five days, but they haven't even seen the figure of the New Year's painting, which can be called the saddest grass four musketeers.
"Brother Jian, when the fuck is this going to be!"
"Bald, you go and call that kid Chen Guoqing over!"
"Great!"
The bald man nicknamed the bald man walked out and shouted a few times, and Chen Guoqing ran over and nodded at Huang Zhenjian.
"Brother Jian!"
"Chen Guoqing, are you fucking fooling us? Did the chick you mentioned die in your village? ”
Huang Zhenjian glared at Chen Guoqing, not angry and arrogant.
"Brother Jian, you are angry, I don't know why she hasn't come out. Where do you want to eat tonight, I'm in for a treat! ”
After saying that, he also handed out a cigarette to each of them.
Chen Guoqing has relied on inviting guests to dinner and cigarettes to keep Huang Zhenjian and them in the past few days, but after a few days, the money he took from home is almost gone.
Although he was happy to let Chen Guoqing, the unjust boss, invite him to dinner, but staying in the grass all day, Huang Zhenjian really couldn't stand it.
"I'm telling you, today is the last day. If that chick doesn't show up again, forget about it, and you have to give us a lot of our mental loss fee! ”
Huang Zhenjian grabbed Chen Guoqing's collar and threatened viciously, anyway, I don't dare to play any tricks with this kid.
Chen Guoqing could only nod yes in the face of the threat of Huang Zhenjian and several people.
Now he has a little regret asking Huang Zhenjian to teach them a lesson in New Year's paintings, he has spent a lot of money in the past few days, and Huang Zhenjian and several people still called him brothers and sisters in the first two days, but now his attitude towards him has become worse and worse.
"Brother Jian, don't worry, I won't let you waste so much time in vain."
Chen Guoqing's heart is dripping blood, but there is no way, Huang Zhenjian's little ruffians are very powerful at beating people, he can only admit it.
Huang Zhenjian let go of Chen Guoqing's collar and smiled again: "Brother, then I can rest assured." We'll help you again today, as long as that chick appears, we'll definitely help you teach her a good lesson! ”
At this time, Big Eyes suddenly shouted: "Look, there are people riding bicycles on the road!" ”
Everyone looked over, and Huang Zhenjian still had some lingering feelings about bicycles.
Because when they wanted to grab a bicycle a few days ago, they met Li Youjin, the director of the police station, and Li Youjin also asked them to go to the police station to find him.
Later, Huang Zhenjian and the others did go to the police station, probably because Li Youjin was happy to have a noble son, and they were in a better mood at that time, but they just criticized and educated them, and then let them out.
"What's so nice about it, isn't it just a bicycle?"
In fact, Huang Zhenjian was a little afraid of cyclists, in case he provoked the woman a few days ago and recruited Li Youjin, they might not have such good luck.
Subconsciously, they have already linked the New Year painting with Li Youjin, thinking that they must be people who are relatively close.
Otherwise, how could you be in a car?
But Chen Guoqing squinted, looked at the bicycle in the distance carefully, and suddenly shouted, with a very excited voice in his voice: "Brother Jian, the one who rides the bicycle is the little cousin of the New Year's painting!" ”
Finally, it's time to wait for the New Year's painting!