This buzzing man looks only in his twenties, but he is quite young. The middle-aged man is obviously a successful entrepreneur. A person with such a status is willing to play the role of a wicket man in front of a buzzing man, and even shouts "Brother Dong". It can be seen that this buzzing man is of extraordinary origin. I am afraid that the buzzing man has a dark background, right?

In this regard, Hong Kong is different from Big 6. Even if Big 6 has a gangster, to put it bluntly, it is actually the same as a gangster, and no matter how it is, it will never be on the table.

But Hong Kong is different. If anyone in Hong Kong has a black background, it can be said that many people have to be honest in front of this person.

Even if a middle-aged man is rich, he must be honest in front of this buzz-haired man? It can be seen from this point.

The man with a buzz cut took a beautiful breath of the cigarette in his hand, then looked at the lighter in the middle-aged man's hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Hua, the lighter in your hand looks good. Can you show me?"

"Brother Dong, if you like it, take it. I have a lot of these things at home." The middle-aged man quickly handed the lighter in front of the man with a buzzhead. The middle-aged man couldn't figure out why the matter had not been completed yet, and the man with a buzzhead took a fancy to the lighter in his hand?

However, middle-aged men are not anxious. Middle-aged men think that no matter how they are, they will stand on their side. They usually do not have much filial piety to give these ancestors benefits. If a tiny man thinks of his own little good, can he stand next to me, an outsider who is a big six?

"Not bad." The man with a buzz cutter smiled and played with the lighter in his hand.

"I am usually a rough man, and I buy lighters for one dollar each, and throw them away once they are used. If it weren't for Mr. Hua, I really wouldn't know that lighters can be so beautiful, which cost a lot of money, right?"

"Haha, it didn't cost much. If Brother Dong likes it, just go to my place to get it. I still have a lot of it. I can just give Brother Dong a drawer at that time." The middle-aged man was even happier. Usually, middle-aged man didn't have much chance to communicate with this buzz-cut man, mainly because he didn't have any chance. Now middle-aged man thinks this is an opportunity.

If you can buy yourself a powerful backend with a few lighters, it is a very worthwhile deal.

"No, I can't use it either." The man with a buzz cut waved his hand and spoke.

"I can't use this kind of good thing anyway. This thing should be made from foreign, right?"

"Of course, zippo, purely imported from the United States." The middle-aged man showed off proudly. Since the man with a buzz cut is so interested in lighters, as long as he accepts his gift, the wire can be considered as being tied up, right?

"Not bad." The man with a buzz cutter nodded as he played with the lighter in his hand again.

"It seems that it may be because of these things that make your butt and thinking begin to move. It doesn't matter, I'll help you correct it."

The middle-aged man nodded again, but when the nodded and the average middle-aged man reacted, why did he feel something wrong with the words of a buzz-haired man the more he heard?

Bang!

Before the middle-aged man's mind could turn, a hard object was smashed on his forehead, which turned out to be the lighter he gave out.

Bang!

Before the middle-aged man could take the lighter off his forehead, he slapped it firmly on the face.

This is the third time that a middle-aged man has been slapped in the face today. I did the first two times, but this time it has nothing to do with me.

"Brother Dong, you... are you..." The middle-aged man covered his face and looked at the buzz-cut man in front of him with an incredible look on his face. He had no idea that the person he called would actually fight him. What is this?

"Didn't I understand it just now? I'm helping you correct some dangerous ideas that should be corrected. I think I have such a responsibility. After all, your old man has said hello to me before. You said that if your old man knows about your thoughts, how can you not make him angry?" The buzzing man said to the buzzing man in front of him with a smile, as if he hadn't hit someone just now.

"This..." The middle-aged man still didn't realize what was going on and wanted to say something else.

At this time, the man with a buzz cutter waved his hand to the middle-aged man with an impatient look and said, "Okay, okay, don't say anything. If you have anything to do, just think about it carefully. Think about it if I, Old Dong, are good to you. Dongzi, take President Hua out and use some special methods to change the thoughts in his mind. You must be responsible to President Hua. After all, President Hua has not given us less benefits."

"Hehe! Don't worry, Brother Hu." The tall man next to the buzzing man laughed and agreed, then lifted the middle-aged man's back collar and walked towards the passage in front.

At this time, the buzz-cut man turned his head and glanced at the businessmen who were still standing beside him who were with the middle-aged men, and slowly spoke: "What? You stayed in this place and wanted me to help you change the thinking you shouldn't have?"

A group of people were frightened by the words of the buzz-cut man and found reasons that were not a reason to leave the place. Neil looked at the buzz-cut man with an interesting look on his face. He did not rush to leave, but wanted to know what the buzz-cut man was.

The man with a buzz cut looked at Neil, but the man with a buzz cut did not mean to make things difficult for the man with a buzz cut. Instead, he took out a pack of thousands of bags from his pocket, took out a piece of money and handed it to me.

"Xin Yi'an, Dong Hu." The man with a buzz cut looked at me with a smile on his face and introduced himself.

Xin Yee'an?

I suddenly realized that I was thinking just now that I was thinking about what method to use to make this middle-aged man with incorrect thinking change his mind, but unexpectedly, someone who I didn't know about was suddenly rushed out and taught him a lesson.

After knowing this person's identity, I understood the reason.

I reached out and took the cigarette from the man with a buzz cut, but it did not ignite it, but held it in my hand and played with it.
Chapter completed!