I slowly stretched out. This action seems to tell Kogi.

Come on, I won't hide.

Bang. The kitchen knife fell to the ground. Xiaomu knelt down towards me again.

"Six-six, I beg you, just tell me the lottery numbers, whatever I want me to do, I'll do it......"

In the face of Xiaomu who told me like this, I chose to be silent. I just stared straight at him, lying still on my stomach.

Xiao Mu first admitted his mistake very sincerely. Then he slowly began to abuse him...... Finally, the eyes are blood-red...

The knife rises and falls.

It didn't hurt me, but it hurt me deeply.

Bang.

I looked at the photos of Xiaoya and Song Lin. My eyes were blurry, and I told myself it was blood......

Their smiles were still so pure. And my whole turtle has become insensitive.

"Whoever moves, dies."

This is my death order to the rats in the shadows, don't underestimate them. Just around Xiaomu's house, these rats. 10 big men, I can make them drowning in an instant.

"Turtle King ......"

The rat who took the lead wanted to speak and stopped, and with the thinking of a mouse, he couldn't figure out why I didn't fight back when the knife fell on my head.

The casino guys are here again. All their patience has been worn dry.

Xiao Mu seems to have broken the jar and broken to the extreme. He started saying to the people at the casino, I'm invulnerable. It made them laugh. but still beat Xiaomu.

I just looked at it coldly. When Xiaomu treats them, he treats them like a dog. When he treated me, he reverted to his appearance as a threshold monkey.

What does it mean to be ridiculous? What is sorrow?

I'm telling you!

More than 70 years ago, Xiaoya's mother spent 100 yuan to buy me back from the Rongsheng Hotel. More than 70 years later, Xiao Mu sold me for 100 yuan to pay off my gambling debts.

"Look, Mengzi, this turtle's back shell is golden, and the thousand-year-old Wang is eight." A big man dressed in black took me and weighed me. My heart is dead. Tell the rats in the shadows to stay still.

Look at the photos not far away.

"I'm sorry ......"

"I'm telling you, the next time we come, if we don't have the money, it's not that way. Our esteemed Young Master Song ......" The rampant smiles of several men.

At the last moment, I put the photos of Xiaoya and Song Lin into my personal space.

I think of all my goodness. That is, it disappeared at that moment......

"Keep him alive and healthy." This is my final order to the surrounding rats.

I could feel the confusion and anger in their hearts. But they didn't feel the pain in my heart.

"Obey the Turtle King."

When I went out, I met Song Xin, and she wanted to take me back. The man in charge called Takeko. Told Song Xin rampantly

"And this turtle is okay, just return the money that Prince Song sent our boss."

Song Xin looked at me and was silent

"Six-six, do you believe it? I'll keep you if I have money, but my husband's side..."

This time I didn't pretend to be dead, slowly stretched out my head, and shook it at Song Xin. At least there's a human touch.

But this scene is different in the eyes of Mengzi. I'm a turtle who can understand people!

Then I didn't look back at Xiaomu again, and I was pinched by a group of big men and got into an off-road vehicle. They kept talking to me after I got in the car, and I started straight away, super play dead mode.

"Brother Meng has made a lot of money this time, this turtle is very valuable at a glance, look at this back."

"There's nothing strange about it, it's just that it's darker." The man known as Macho sat in the back, and a pony boy next to him spoke towards him.

"No, Brother Meng, this turtle is golden, haven't you seen it?"

I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, and I saw the appearance of this pony boy in the turtle shell. There is nothing special about carving dragons and painting phoenixes. I brewed the aura into my eyes and struck at the pony boy again.

I found something different. There was an invisible, magical aura brewing in him.

But what does all this have to do with me?

All I have to do now is play dead.

"Brother Meng, do you remember that we heard about a thing when we were checking the surname Song, I heard that when Old Man Song died, his tablet was carved by a turtle."

"I think I remember when you say that, it's true." After thinking about this, this guy named Brother Meng picked me up and looked at it again.

"You said that the boss is really, it is a matter of every day to repay debts, every time we come out, we have to explain, don't hurt this Song Dagongzi, you said that a murderous boss, why did he put so much effort into this Adou who couldn't be helped?"

"You kid doesn't understand anything." Mamoko watched me tease me with his hand, and I was still pretending to be dead. I don't want to bird him at all.

But their topic piqued my interest.

"Old man Song was kind to our boss before, the eldest was poor before, because he also lived near the dock, he was flooded by the sea, and the old man Song contributed a lot of money and people, for the boss, it was the grace of a drop of water when the spring reciprocated

So this Song Dagongzi should borrow money from us to play, and in the end, except for some hard work expenses from the brothers, most of them were returned to Old Man Song, so don't you see that every time we come out, we deliberately explain not to hurt this kid? ”

Hearing these words, I was stunned. I'm reminded of what Pidan told me not long ago. Brother Song has done a lot of good deeds.

Many of the things that Xiaomu does are undoubtedly squandering those causes and effects.

"That's not right, Brother Meng, according to the boss's temper, just don't let this kid come to the factory to play."

"It's different, you don't see less gambling than you do, you don't want him to play here, he will go elsewhere to play, but the boss also said that this is the last 2 million, because Old Man Song is gone, and it should be time to pay off after repaying his kindness for a lifetime. Next time, it's going to be the rule......"

Hearing these reasons, I chose to remain silent. It turns out that Xiaoya didn't lie to me. She and Song Lin knew everything. And did too much butt wiping work in the back.

Song Lin's company didn't make much money, though. But his contribution is indeed seen by many people. When he does something, basically no one will embarrass him. In the last few years, everyone called him Old Man Song.

Thinking of this, I slowly shifted my consciousness to the portable space. I immediately noticed that something was wrong.

There is a problem with the portraits of Xiaoya and Song Lin!!

This is simply unforgivable.

It's as if someone has touched it. I hurriedly used my consciousness to check in the carry-on space. When I see everything clearly and know everything.

I don't even know how to describe my feelings......