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1780 villain.

Hearing the almost Tai Chi response of "Uncle Wei", Luo Tian and Shen Tong looked at each other, and continued to sing with the old men on the table with a smile on their faces.

Half an hour later, the two of them entered the empty private room next door by using the toilet.

"Old Wei clearly doesn't want to help. Do you think he has reached some kind of agreement with Ma Han or Guo Pengcheng?"

Luo Tian swept away the smile on the table just now and took a breath of cigarette.

"It shouldn't be. People who have reached his level are not fools. They will never do anything about having a family and having a family far away. Whether it is us, Guo Pengcheng, and Ma Han, they are all considered to have a wide connection. At most, he is not biased."

Chen Tong shook his head and then asked in confusion: "I haven't figured it out yet. Since you are ready to continue to wrestle with Guo Pengcheng, why should you keep staring at the expansion project of Jincheng Airport and not let go? Besides, our strength is not in this regard."

"Not challenging does not mean that I am convinced of him. With Ma Han's trick, I can't play with him at all. To be honest, I don't plan to win this project, but I'm not happy that Guo Pengcheng can succeed too easily. I want him to do a dollar for ten yuan."

Luo Tian sneered with a smoke ring.

"The key is that Guo Pengcheng doesn't necessarily want to do it. We have been playing chess for so many years. Look at when he has been in a business seriously. I'm afraid that in the end, our two families will be in trouble and finally Ma Han will get a big advantage."

Chen Tong said worriedly.

"Ma Han?"

Luo Tian curled his lips contemptuously: "He can't get anything, he is definitely the one who was eliminated first. At the beginning, he really had the most hope of winning this project, but since Guo Pengcheng and I participated, he didn't even have the qualifications to run with him."

"Tian'er, I think it's meaningless. Our main business is gold washing. We don't know anything about engineering, but we are definitely a layman. Even if we grab it, we have to outsource it in the end. There are only a few people in Jincheng. In the end, no matter whether you are happy or not, Su Yu, Wang Junqi, and Wu Bei can get a share of the pie."

Chen Tong analyzed calmly.

"I know, I just want them to participate and then think about how to make them all go bankrupt. None of these little garbage can be thought of, especially Wu Bei, who will not let him be ruined. I can't sleep well. What makes me most unbearable is that this native dog dares to think about our Luo Jiaqing's daughter-in-law, Made!"

Luo Tian spoke sharply with his eyes.

"Then let's fight! As long as the two adults are not brought in, Guo Pengcheng may not be your opponent, and Wu Bei is even more useless!"

Chen Tong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and responded.

"Are you arranged the after-drinking project later? Lao Wei likes old cows to eat young grass. He must be young and has not been developed yet. I have heard that he has been unlucky recently and has always wanted to get up to bad luck."

Luo Tian snatched the cigarette butt and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, what you need to be the most is the country girls who daydreaming all day and want to get rich overnight."

Chen Tong's head was light and light.

"After finishing, put the landscape paintings you took a few days ago in his trunk. These old bastards love art, but in fact they are more uneducated than the other."

Luo Tian yawned, subconsciously reached out and touched his pocket, then looked at Shen Tong, grinned and said, "You go and continue drinking with them first, I'll take a break."

"Okay, you should also try to hold on. After all, my identity is not in place, and they really like you."

Chen Tong didn't think much about it and patted Luo Tian on the shoulder.

As the door closed, Luo Tian quickly got up and locked it back, then took out a syringe and a small medicine bottle the size of a thumb from his pocket, and operated it very skillfully, and finally pierced the syringe into his arm.

More than ten minutes later, Luo Tian returned to the private room in high spirits.

"Sorry, Uncle Wei, I can't drink much. I just sucked my throat for a long time, and I finally recovered. Should I say it or not, you uncles can really drink it."

Luo Tian naturally held up the wine glass and apologized.

Chen Tong subconsciously sniffed his nose, as if he could smell something on Luo Tian's body. He glanced at his brother suspiciously, not understanding why he was so sleepy that he was yawning all over the world.

At the same time, Jincheng, Xiao Sa, who had crossed the wall from the township health center, sat alone in a hand-held tractor filled with vegetables.

The noisy engine roar and bumpy road conditions did not affect him at all. Instead, he looked at the stars in the sky with extraordinary enjoyment.

"Guawazi, you're about to enter the city. You have to find a way to leave later. The urban management will not let me drive in."

The one driving in front was an old man wearing a straw hat. The old man said to Xiao Sa behind him with a loud voice.

"Thank you, uncle."

Xiao Sa responded indifferently, then lifted up his shirt and glanced at the pistol tucked in his pants, then looked at the old man driving in front and murmured: "Uncle, your life must be very difficult, are you tired?"

"I'm tired, why can't I be tired? If my boy hadn't been abnormal in his brain, I would have wanted to die."

The old man sighed, his muddy eyes were filled with weather.

"I'll help you get rid of it."

Xiao Sha murmured again with a very small voice.

"Claws? You're talking about it? I can't hear it clearly from my ears."

The old man asked in confusion.

"It's okay, drive! Stop in front of me, I want to go to the bathroom."
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