Chapter 167: What Do You Think About It?
Beard.
As these two words appeared in my ears, I immediately turned my head to look at Old Joe.
At that time, the entrance of the Judicial Committee was overcrowded, and when the red envelope in my hand was sent out, I couldn't see the figure clearly in front of me, although I had expected all this, but the result still seemed so sudden!
Old Joe is going to use me.
As long as this matter is put on the table, then in Mengneng, I am equivalent to standing in a position above ten thousand people under one person, but if I leave here, there will be guillotines everywhere in the world!
I blinked vigorously to clear myself up, until the number of people in front of me changed from a constant stream to a sparse and sparse one, but it was still muddy.
"It's over."
Old Qiao wanted to get up as if he was tired, and stretched out his hand to the side to wait for someone to help, Erkui saw the opportunity, and leaned over when I lost my mind, Lao Qiao just glanced at him sideways, and Erkui took the initiative to retreat in that clever gaze.
He's waiting for me.
I stuffed the remaining red envelope in my hand into Yang Rong's arms and stepped forward: "Old man, let's go back?" ”
On his face, he squeezed out flattery to save his life, but in his heart, he wanted to tie himself to death on a stake in the moral framework with a rope.
"Yo-yo."
When Old Joe stood up with my hand, he felt extremely old, and it seemed that it was quite difficult to take a step, and after standing firm, he put his hand back and turned his head and walked like a fly, which made you unable to tell which was his real body.
Yang Rong followed, leaving only me and Erkui at the gate of the Judicial Committee, and even the green soldiers at the door followed like the pro-guards, but I never took a step forward.
"Brother Xu, go." Erquina boy urged, but he didn't think about it, how could I not see what he understood?
I just don't want to, I don't want to cross everything in the obstacle of conscience and morality to the last line of irretrievable boundaries.
Old Joe glanced at me at this time, and half-turned around in the wind and dust blowing on the street, as if waiting for my choice, but this choice for me is not to choose good and evil at all, but to determine life and death.
I followed, no one forced me, but it was as if fate had grabbed me by the throat, and I couldn't even catch my breath.
Old Joe smiled happily, as if he had thought of all this a long time ago.
When I stood behind Lao Qiao in place of Bjea, and followed his footsteps with Yang Rong left and right, what I saw was that the entire people and merchants of Mengneng took the initiative to come forward to greet him.
Yang Rong took over the position of me to send red envelopes, so he stepped forward to block in front of Lao Qiao, and someone gave a red envelope, I stood beside Lao Qiao, and when I saw the Wa people who wanted to lean up, I went over to stop and didn't let anyone approach.
In the end, we went all the way to give out red envelopes, and walked to Lao Qiao's hotel, I roughly estimated that today alone, Lao Qiao sent out at least hundreds of thousands.
"Don't be so nervous."
Old Qiao thought that it was the first time for me to take the place of Yang Rong and Bu Rea, for fear that something would happen, so his face tightened.
"I believe in fate, when you die, even if you sit in a bulletproof car, you may be able to make the airbag collapse, and when you don't die, even if you jump from the sixth floor, you can live."
"Hey, you have more say in this matter than I do."
I smiled awkwardly.
"Today, I'll take you to walk around Mengneng and get to know some people, and it's convenient for you to do something in the future."
Old Joe walked up the stairs as he spoke, and walked down the stairs to the second floor.
"I, my official identity in Mengneng is the county magistrate of Mengneng County, Wa State, and my identity is too sensitive, and many things are not easy to do in person......"
Hearing this, I was afraid that Lao Qiao would say the rest of the words, so I asked, "Then Yang Rong and Bu Rea can't help you?" ”
He turned his head and smiled: "Their official status is that of a soldier. ”
"Let them help, if there is an accident, it will be an irreparable war."
"Do you understand?"
Should I say 'I understand' or play dumb and say 'I don't understand'?
Old Joe didn't let me say, "Let's go, lead you to some people." ”
At this moment I looked up, and saw a red door appear in front of me, and the moment Old Joe gestured to me with his eyes, I reached out and pushed the door open.
Squeak~
The door opened, and a very luxuriously decorated private room appeared in front of me, and the huge round table in the middle could seat thirty people without being crowded, but in front of me, there were less than ten seats.
When I pushed open the door, these people in front of me looked at the door at the same time, and when Old Qiao walked in along the open door, the people in the room stood up one by one: "Old Qiao." They said hello in unison.
Old Qiao waved his hand: "Sit down." ”
When they sat down, Old Joe walked beside them and ran to the throne, while I, turning around and closing the door, stood beside Old Joe.
"Come, I'll introduce you."
At this moment, with every step I take, I can feel myself getting closer to that dark world, and when I stand next to Old Joe, my eyes seem to have a problem.
I watched a foreign movie called "Konstantin", and there was a scene in it when Keanu Reeves went to hell, and it was really devastating. I loved the movie so much that I looked up the information after I got out of prison, and it was said that the scene was based on the world after the nuclear weapons exploded.
And at this time, I seem to see a group of demons sitting together in such a world, and I am the latest demon to join.
"These are all our rising stars, this is Man Gui, Man Boss, who is in the timber business."
A bookish-looking man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up and held out his hand to me.
As soon as I shook the hand of this boss, he was the first to speak: "In the past, our country used to transport timber from the country to the outside world, but now it is the other way around, and we all buy it from the outside to the country. ”
I jokingly said, "Can you buy the beads again?" ”
This is a joke, since it is the wood boss introduced by Lao Qiao, how can it be a car bead? However, his response made me understand what was going on!
"Rare bracelets, huh? Next time, next time I'll give you the whole best huanghuali. ”
In a word, turn this gathering into a round table!
The meaning of Man Gui's sentence means that the timber processing factory in his hand is complete with all kinds of equipment, but Lao Qiao cannot be a person who understands local economic construction, and his attitude towards the economy is to bring the park over and build buildings.
So, what does this wood processing factory in Mangui do, do you still need to ask? Otherwise, why is he qualified to sit at Old Joe's round table?
Lao Qiao pointed to another person at this moment: "This, Yao Sihai, the car seller, your Land Rover was brought by him." ”
I looked up, and quickly opened my mouth and said, "I know this." ”
Old Joe looked back in wonder: "Do you know?" ”
Yao Sihai said very gently: "Old Qiao, our two families are neighbors. ”
When Lao Qiao heard this, he smiled mysteriously: "This is really a coincidence." ”
Yao Sihai took the initiative to get up, walked to my side, grabbed my hand enthusiastically and said, "Old Harrier Eagle, just call Old Harrier Eagle, everyone calls me that." ”
I smiled and responded, this master is a smiling tiger.
As soon as I made a judgment in my heart, Lao Qiao gave an extremely bipolar introduction: "If you need a car when you run errands, look for him." ”
This time I heard the smell, it turned out that when Lao Qiao didn't collapse the group of drug lords, they were at most leftovers in Mengneng, but now that those people are gone, these leftovers have been promoted.
At present, the situation that Lao Qiao is facing belongs to the fact that the general manager of Dabao has also been pacified, and He Chuntian has also stabilized, and Lao Qiao began to think about taking out the goods that he had hidden for several months, and was ready to make money.
But, which part am I responsible for?
I was just thinking about it when there was a knock on the door.
As a newcomer, I took the initiative to open the door, but as soon as the door opened, Erkui appeared in front of the door in a hurry.
After he beat me and walked around, he squatted down beside Lao Qiao, handed over a mobile phone and said, "Old Qiao, I bought the things back." ”
The moment I closed the door and walked back behind Joe, I saw a photo on Joe's mobile phone, in which two young men were standing at the gate of a school, their bodies straight up for a photo......
And among the two young men in police uniforms, there was obviously one person I had seen in the night club in Erkui!
Old Qiao turned his head and looked at me at this time: "What do you think of this matter?" ”
(End of chapter)