At this time, a high-end residential community in Beijing.

Outside the community, an inconspicuous van stopped here because it was already December and the people inside were trembling with cold because they did not turn on the air conditioner.

Inside the van.

"Boss, don't worry... We are here, Dongzi is going to buy us a baby warmer."

"Why are you trembling when you speak?"

"It's so cold... so cold!"

"Didn't you tell you to turn on the air conditioner? Your Viagra lacks the little money for gas?"

"Not Viagra, the air conditioner of this van is broken... Last time I told you, you said that you would just be able to use it..."

"Ahem... Isn't it because I've been in a shortage of funds before? I haven't gotten any information for so long? Well, you'll go to the repair shop tomorrow to repair the air conditioner and go to the financial report. Wu Jinsong's SB information made us make a lot of money, so he stared at his wife!"

"Okay Viagra."

The thin man hung up the phone and touched a fat man next to him with his elbow: "What are you looking at? You are so focused? It's twelve o'clock soon. When Dongzi comes back, you will sleep with me and then change his shift later."

The little fat man stared at the mobile phone screen placed on the front window of the car and rubbed his hands: "Watch the replay of "The Voice of China"... I have to say, this poor guy is really amazing. You just reported to Viagra but didn't hear this song. I'll play it again for you."

"Did you hear it? Where is this strength better than that of SB? Wu Jinsongqiang? This SB is still arguing with other poor guys! It's really SB!" The fat man rolled down the car window and spitted phlegm. The cold wind coming towards him made him tremble for a moment, and he quickly rolled up the car window.

The thin man listened and said, "What's the name of this song?"

"Don't be surprised by the song that I'm not writing for anyone. This is the title of the song. The subtitles were just now!" said the little fat man.

"Uh... a song that is not written for anyone? This is a song that is not allowed to be sung by anyone... Poor brother, my brother, this person is so awesome!" the thin man sighed.

"It must be awesome! My poor guy, you are kidding!" The little fat man laughed, and then the smile on his face faded: "Huazi, you said Wu Jinsong went to court to sue this sb. Is there really nothing wrong with us?"

"Nothing will happen. Viagra is stable. At most, detain it for a while. At that time, our brothers will draw a lottery. Who will pay double overtime when they go in?" The thin man Huazi smiled carelessly, not caring about Wu Jinsong's prosecution at all.

The little fat man nodded, took out a pack of wrinkled Lanzhou from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the thin man, and held one in his mouth.

After the fire was lit, when the little fat man was about to roll down the car window, he saw a scene that made him extremely excited through the car window.

"Huazi, Wu Jinsong and his wife are back! I should be right. Twenty meters away, two people were walking side by side." The fat man pointed his finger in front.

Huazi quickly stopped lighting cigarettes and looked in the direction the little fat man pointed, a man and a woman walked side by side half a meter apart, one in front and one behind.

"Huazi, let's move forward?" the little fat man suggested.

Huazi shook his head: "We are here to catch the traitor. They are going home... nothing should happen."

"But... I have to move forward to the intersection ahead. They have to pass here. Let's hear what they say. You can set up the camera." After Huazi said that, he started the van and moved forward.

The little fat man nodded and operated the camera in his hand.

Huazi parked the car at the intersection where Wu Jinsong and the others must pass, and they checked the situation behind through the rearview mirror.

Ten seconds later, the two were indeed going to pass the van, and at this time, the sound of their speech could be heard vaguely by the two in the car.

"Songsong, can you not be angry with me... I don't know if someone spreads rumors, I really don't know..."

"Li Qiaoqiao, I'll tell you again. I'm not angry with you. Now I'm a little confused. Don't talk about this anymore. It's over."

"Well, I'm sorry, husband, I blamed you wrongly."

"Let you stop talking, it's okay."

The conversation between the two reached Huazi and the little fat man's ears, and they were a little confused.

It is clearly rumored that the two are having a divorce, why is the relationship suddenly becoming... quite normal now?

Huazi and the fat man looked at each other, and they were confused.

"Husband, then when did you write that house to my name?"

"I'll talk about it when I'm settled this matter. I'll say Qiaoqiao, if my husband doesn't love you, how could he agree to give you the house? I actually suspected your husband's sexual orientation before, which is simply!"

"Aren't you talking about not mentioning this?... I won't mention it!"

"It's very speechless Qiaoqiao."

The two gradually approached, and while the fat man carefully turned on the recording function, he slowly extended the camera lens out of the window.

Due to the angle, the two of them did not see the camera on the rear window of the van, and passed by the van.

"Well, husband, then you go back first, I'll do some hair."

"I'll do it tomorrow, it's such a big night."

"You called out half of it before and talked about it. If tomorrow, my hair will be completely ruined."

"Okay, you can drive there."

The van duo, who originally thought that 80% of them would not get any materials tonight, suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

"Make hair?" Looking at the two people who were gradually moving away, Huazi murmured: "Make hair at such a big night? Fatty, do you think there is a mystery here?"

"Is there a hair salon open at such a big night?" The little fat man sighed: "How come Li Qiaoqiao went out to make hair in the middle of the night?"

"Have you recorded it just now?"

"All of them have been recorded, and there are all sounds and videos, but I have to amplify the sound later, so I guess I can't hear it clearly."

"Okay, let's see where Li Qiaoqiao will wait."

Ten minutes later, a white Maserati drove out.

"Wu Jinsong's car, keep up." The fat man recognized the license plate number in the information given by the boss and said nervously to Huazi.

"Don't be nervous..." Huazi quickly completed the action of stepping on the accelerator with the gears and said slowly: "I am the god of Akimayama."

"Huazi, I advise you to recognize the reality. Our Wuling Hongguang cannot escape Maserati." After saying that, the fat man swallowed.

"I'm afraid of a ball, and there's a time when there's no traffic jam in the capital? In the capital, no matter whether you're a Maserati or a Lamborghini, you have to give me Wuling Hongguang honestly!" Huazi said.

"Huazi, it's past twelve o'clock in the morning now, and there are no cars on the street."

Huazi was stunned and opened his mouth wide.

After reacting, he followed Maserati far away nervously.

Ten minutes later, a gentle young man in a black coat appeared when the van left the position.

In his hand is a stack of warm babies.

"What about the guy?" Dongzi looked around with a confused look on his face.

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