Chapter 633: Beimang Clan!

There are eight main buildings in the front yard, which are brightly lit.

The landlord group is passionate.

"Brothers, this time the big one is really here, I'm so stressed."

A certain landlord made a frightened expression with wide-eyed eyes and sweat.

"You're stressed out of ass? You're in charge of people's livelihood, and tonight's incident has something to do with you? The other landlord pouted and posted a tearful emoji. Lao Tzu is really under pressure, half a year ago, Mencius Tang and I became half-brothers, and we made an appointment to find a house in the backyard to support the elderly..."

"I'm really stressed." The owner of Building No. 2 gritted his teeth. "I'm involved in this tonight..."

"Laughing to death."

A certain landlord posted a grinning emoji. "The matter of people's backyard clapping, is it about you as a frontyard lobby manager? You really eat salty radishes and worry about it, and the idle eggs hurt. ”

"The person surnamed Meng said that his name is not right, and it is not easy to expose his identity, so he seconded several younger brothers from my direct department..."

The owner of Building No. 2 was dripping in cold sweat, and said in shock: "I also said that I just went through the motions, and I won't be real, and after the thing is done, I will be credited..."

"Laughing to death." The owner of Building No. 7 posted a laughing emoji. "What the old monsters in the backyard said, you can't even believe the punctuation, your brain is caught in the door? How dare you wade in this troubled water? ”

Shang Zhongtang also expressed his opinion: "What is the origin of Lin Qingxi, people outside don't know, and the brothers still don't understand?" People go in and out of the backyard as if they were playing at home. Han Jiangxue, what situation do you not know? Mr. Han retired from the backyard back then, and Mr. Han was even more..."

Halfway through speaking, Shang Zhongtang stopped and sent a "hehe" emoji: "Second brother, it's not that you are the brother, usually we close the door and fight for each other, and it is harmless." It's a bit stupid to really be cannon fodder by those old monsters in the backyard. ”

"People don't know about them, you don't know yet? yelling every day that the world will be ours in the future, but it will be managed for us temporarily. ”

"But believe it or not, as long as they can survive their longevity, let's not try to get a little oil and water out of their fingers."

"Old Shang, keep your mouth shut..."

Everyone was scared half to death.

The ghost knows if there are any backyard moles in this group of "the most promising Mesozoic" who are guaranteed to be fifty years old and have no upper cap.

It's not a good thing to say, it affects progress...

"I'm afraid of chicken feathers." Shang Zhongtang gritted his teeth and sent a thumbs-up emoji. "For such a big thing, is the backyard ventilating us? Turning around, Zhang Xiangbei really wants to block our door, on our faces, who will speak for us? ”

"Second brother, if Mencius Tang really sells you later, can you wash your ass? Can you explain it clearly? He Zhang Xiangbei, can he believe you? ”

The owner of the second building was numb, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I really didn't want to target him, I don't dare, my brothers must testify to me when the time comes!" ”

"Laughing to death." Shang Zhongtang's face sank, and he squinted and replied to the message. "When you secretly took advantage of the bad things, you didn't think about your brothers, but now that the East Window incident happened, let your brothers pull you along? Your ability to plan this plate is taught by Old Demon Han? Why are you so shrewd? ”

The atmosphere in the group is very subtle.

Shang Hongji, who was lying at the desk watching his father's group chat, had a strange expression, read the news for a while, looked at his father's face for a while, and muttered: "Dad, you are usually a well-known small dog in the front yard, cautious, and timid as a mouse..."

"What's going on tonight?" Shang Hongji handed his father a cup of hot tea, worried.

Shang Zhongtang glared at his daughter, and couldn't say anything: "Because your father and I are the Beimang family hidden in the wall, it's really going to be bloody, I have to stand to the north." ”

"Grass."

Shang Hongji felt numb by being deceived.

This old man yells at Beimang every day, but it turns out to be a loyal Beimang?

Shang Hongji was dumbfounded, took a sip of hot tea, and said solemnly: "In addition to you, are there any hidden Beimang families in the group?" ”

"I don't know, it may be gone, it may be all, how do I know? I'm just going online, and it's still single. Shang Zhongtang frowned and said. The situation is bleeding tonight, and your father and I may blow ourselves up at any time..."

Shang Hongji doesn't seem to care much about Daddy's situation after he blew himself up, she obviously cares more about who Daddy's upline is.

What kind of awesome character, who can be a daddy's online person, and at a critical juncture, he has to explode himself when he risks his future?

"Dad, who are you on the line?" Shang Hongji asked secretly.

"Zhang..."Shang Zhongtang just spoke, closed his mouth nervously, and glared at his daughter. Adult's business, the little fart child who has not dried up rarely inquires. ”

Shang Hongji shrugged his shoulders, guessing that it was impossible for his father to reveal it, and changed his words and asked, "The old monsters in the backyard, are there any of us from the Beimang family?" ”

"How do I know? I usually can't run to the backyard casually, and even if I do, I can't ask people which gang is the leader, is it an ally? Can you be promoted? ”

"Yes." Shang Hongji nodded lightly and said slowly. "It's not like Daddy, your usual steady style."

Ding dong.

Someone in the group suddenly broke the news.

It was a message from the owner of Building No. 2: "According to reliable sources, Zhang Xiangbei didn't plan to make trouble in our front yard, he was going to the backyard." ”

"Moreover, I named Xiao Shiyi."

As soon as these words came out, the originally passionate group of landlords fell silent in an instant, as quiet as death.

Shang Zhongtang smacked and almost jumped up.

His face sank, and his eyes were steady and... Suffocate.

Spit out turbidity, Shang Zhongtang drank the boiling tea brewed by his daughter, as if he had drunk his daughter's wedding tea, and in the heroic, with a bit of generosity and sorrow: "Daughter, Dad is gone." ”