Sun Ze's words made Wu Bei fall into silence in an instant.

Qi Jinlong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Eryang is also a player with a sweet-mouthed sword. None of these two guys compares to each other. He can even wrinkle half a pound of water if he says it.

But this matter really cannot be taken lightly. If the guy who attacked Sun Laosan was a clown, the other brothers would definitely be in danger next.

Unlike ordinary street gangsters, the clowns are all professionals. The only difference between them and the killers in the movie is that they don’t know how to fly around the corners.

"Sure, I know this. I'll check if Wang Junqi is still in prison later. Don't think too much about it. What should I do? Since I can destroy the clowns, I won't be able to win one and a half of the scattered soldiers."

Wu Bei's confident response was both to cheer himself up and to comfort Sun Ze.

"This is Eryang's contact information. He said he has left Luoxue Group. If we have the intention to cooperate, we can call him at any time."

Sun Ze flipped his phone and read out a string of numbers.

"He's still taking the airs off, he doesn't have to pay attention to him. He's going to work with us."

Wu Bei waved his hand disdainfully.

Eryang's brain is very good, and he is even more good at thinking about evil ways, but he is now in power, and his only value is that head. The problem is that Wu Bei and Zhao Nianxia are not giving in too much, so if he or not, he will not be affected much.

After chatting for a while, the two brothers separated reluctantly.

Looking at Wu Bei's background, the muscles on Sun Ze's face twitched irregularly for a few times, and his eyes were full of complicated expressions, and his expression was indescribable.

Considering that he had a bad time with Zhao Nianxia, ​​Wu Bei didn't want to go back to the house, so he turned around to Lao Lu's room again.

Unlike ordinary prodigal sons, Lao Lu is the kind who looks very sloppy on the outside but actually lives very particular.

The house was cleaned spotlessly, and the bedding was neatly folded. Although it was not as good as the tofu blocks that were soldier, it was also considered to be very easy.

"Which is drinking Green?"

When I pushed open the door, I saw Lao Lu sitting cross-legged on the sofa, posing a plate of fried peanuts and slapping cucumbers in front of me, and drinking it myself was so comfortable.

"The couple?"

Lao Lu smiled and grabbed the half-left white wine bottle to arrange it.

"Take it down. I just took cephalosporin, and you'd better roll a cigarette for me, and I'd be proud of that sip."

Wu Bei waved his hand and sat next to him.

"A piece of cake."

Lao Lu quickly took out the small box and roll of paper for tobacco leaves, rolled up a dry tobacco for Wu Bei in a few seconds, then blinked his eyes and said, "Go back and check the family tree. You may not be sure that you have the blood of our Northwest people in the previous three generations, and most people can't smoke this."

"Hehe, come on! How is your daughter's condition?"

Wu Bei touched the tip of his nose and asked.

"What can I do in the late stage of cancer? I'll die. It's just that I don't give up as a father. I can delay it every day. It's both expensive and troublesome to snatch my life with the King of Hell, haha."

When he mentioned his daughter, a smile appeared on Lao Lu's face unconsciously. As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his arms, stretched it out and pointed it in front of Wu Bei: "Look, are you beautiful?"

The photo is a group photo. Lao Lu is holding a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl looks very quiet and can't be too stunning, but she is very pretty. She wears a velvet hat on her head, full of youthful atmosphere.

"This was taken when she first started chemotherapy. She saw that her hair was falling off one by one, and the girl was brave enough to just shave it off, and then we took a photo together."

The old green rough fingers gently rubbed the photo, and the eyes were infinitely gentle.

"When I laughed at Mr. Wu, what are you asking for me?"

After a moment of silence, Lao Lu closed her wallet and looked at Wu Bei.

"Brother Green, you should have a channel to get a gun, right?"

Wu Bei asked in a low voice.

"ah?"

Lao Lu was stunned.

"Your guys are definitely not made by themselves. The detonator may not be blown up, but you have to replenish them after the bullet is fired, right?"

Wu Bei asked with a reasonable and well-founded smile.

"Yeah, indeed."

Lao Lu didn't hide it, and admitted it happily.

"You probably can see the situation here. They are all a bunch of soft persimmons with no combat power. Something happened to Sun Lao San. Although the brothers didn't say anything, they were completely panicked, so I want to ask you for help..."

Wu Bei said with a serious expression.

"It's not easy to fix. The investigation is too strict now. I know that all the firearms are located in the coastal areas. It's a big problem to transport them here. I can only try it for you. I can't guarantee that they can definitely get it."

Lao Lu whispered after being silent for a long time.

"Okay, you do your best, money is not a problem."

Wu Bei also knew that this matter should not be too tight, so he clasped his fists with both hands thankfully.

"Buzz! Buzz!..."

While talking, a sharp noise suddenly came from outside, which was the fire alarm in the building.

"What's going on?"

"Damn it, Brother Green, you go to the top to protect my object and Eleven!"

The two of them stood up at the same time when they looked at each other, ran out and ran out.

As soon as he left the house, Wu Bei ran into Luohu, who also heard the sound, and Wang Shun was filled with his arms.

"Brother Wu, it's the fourth floor."

Luohu said with his finger on the top.

"Don't run around, don't panic. Luohu will help his grandson transfer the third brother together. Shunzi immediately calls 110 and 119, and also notify the security guard on duty to bring fire equipment and put out the fire with me."

Wubei made an orderly arrangement.

"Dingling..."

Because the incident happened suddenly, Wu Bei was anxious to make arrangements again and did not notice the phone ringing in his pocket...

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