"He got you wrong? Wherever he hurt, show me!"

Two balls hurriedly pulled the three balls' clothes.

"No, I can't beat him, and he didn't make things difficult for me, but I lost my sword."

Three balls sucked their nose twice, and their eyes were red.

The shining knife is actually of average value and not worth much money, but it is of great significance to him. It can be regarded as the first thing he dug out by himself, so he has been carefully keeping it by his side over the years.

"Fuck, you believe it! What a big deal I think, come on, I'll give you this."

Erqiu then breathed a sigh of relief, lifted up his right forearm, and untied a short blade tied to it.

"I don't want it, I just want my Shundao."

Sanqiu shook his head with his cheeks.

"I don't know anything. The serious Nepalese saber has a hair shaved like mud. If you don't believe me, please see..."

Erqiu raised his hand and pulled off a few yellow hairs from his brother's head, put them on the blade and blew them gently, and the hair was easily broken.

"You are a fucking idiot. You can pull your hair off if you blow your hair. Why do you pull me?"

Sanqiu covered his head in pain and cursed.

"Try scolding me again!"

"What's wrong with scolding you? Your whole family is careless and you're a bald grandson to death!"

"Beat your uncle..."

The scene of brotherly love just now disappeared in an instant. The two of them wrestled together, causing the car to tremble violently. Many men and women who were working at night in nearby electronics factories passed by, stretched their necks and looked at each other more, and there was a smirk of imagination in their eyes.

On the other hand, the three brothers successfully returned to their rented new home.

A large flat floor of at least 300 square meters is simple and neatly decorated, with all electrical and furniture. The most beautiful one is the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which can enjoy the beautiful scenery of half of the city.

"The buns were delivered to a sanatorium very close to us. The services and facilities were very complete. Zhang Xiaohua, Huang Zhuo and Jiang Hao were on the way, and Brother Ze and Brother Fanzhu had arrived. He said he wanted to experience the local nightlife. He thought he was going to wash his feet in groups. Gao Peng was buying midnight snacks and would be back in a while."

Wang Liangliang introduced softly.

"Well, let's take a breath and move the money."

Wu Bei lit a cigarette and responded very tiredly.

"Damn it, the money is still under the cabbage! Huazi, go quickly!"

Wang Liangliang slapped the back of the head, pulled Liu Zihua and ran out.

The two brothers' anxious look instantly made Wu Beile speak out.

No matter whether it is a person or a thing, the more inconspicuous it is, the less likely it is to attract attention.

The same car, "Reventon" worth 40 million and the delivery truck loaded with 40 million, are designated not to be looked at by people more often. Just like people, those who shout and shout are always horsemen, while the real king has always been taciturn. Regarding this, the old saying has long been commented on: a bottle does not sound, half a bottle sways.

"Hey, where is Shunzi?"

Thinking of the person, Wu Bei suddenly realized that he had not received any news from Wang Shun during this stay, so he immediately dialed Wang Shun's number.

“Dou…Dou…”

The phone was on, but no one answered it for a long time.

"Where did you go?"

Wu Bei didn't give up and dialed the video call again, but the result was still the same.

At this moment, Wang Shun was also in a state of turmoil. He had just gotten off the Jincheng Expressway and had not even had time to get on the ramp, but was rear-ended by a "Bentley" off-road vehicle that was not very common on the market. With his unfamiliar experience, he could only recognize the other party's logo and did not know the specific price.

The most important thing is that he drank some wine before getting on the highway and did not dare to "master" with the other party at all.

"Brother, let's have a private chat. It's not good to bother the traffic police uncle in the middle of the night, right?"

He hurriedly jumped out of the car. Wang Shun put on a mask and said to the young man who was squatting in front of the car. He kept frowning and smacking his lips, saying, completely unaware of the phone ringing in the car.

The other party didn't say a word, and still stared at the front of the car that was knocked off the front bumper.

"Brother?"

Wang Shun approached and handed over a cigarette.

"What the hell are you calling? Do you know what kind of car this is? I can sell you in private conversation!"

The young man slapped the cigarette with anger and cursed: "Why don't Jiba listen to me honking you, what are you parking?"

Wang Shun was a little angry when the other party's rude words made him a little angry, but he felt that calling the police and going through procedures was a waste of time because of this. Moreover, Hu Xiao Company had just defrauded a large amount of money in Peng City. If the other party searched for clues, it would have to cause trouble for Wu Bei.

Therefore, he forced himself to stop the explosion and continued to smile: "No matter what kind of car, it's a price after all. It's really wrong for me to stop the car suddenly, but you shouldn't run so fast, and you can't just rely on me if you don't brake. Let's take a step back, and let's say how much I will pay, let's take down?"

"Check it online by yourself, how much does the Bentley Bentayga cost? Fuck!"

The young man slapped Wang Shun on the chest again.

"If you have something to say, don't always do it!"

Wang Shun staggered and his expression became a little unfair.

"Do it? I've even chopped you up. No need to settle it privately. Keep the little money for hospitalization!"

The young man spitted out, took out his cell phone and called: "Mr. Luo, I am Sun Zhao. The car you asked me to send me was hit by someone. Now at the west exit of Jincheng Expressway, the other party seemed to be in a grim manner. Not only did he not pay money, he also had to gesture to me. Wait for you? Okay, I will stop him from leaving..."

"You are useless. Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you!"

Hang up the phone, the young man's fingers with a vicious look on his face.

"Hey, I have a few five-star killers at home, a stinky driver, what are you and me? OK, wait for your master to come. Now, let's lower your voice. No matter how stupid your mouth is, I'll slap you!"
Chapter completed!