The madman who eats all the money

Brother Qiang lives on the sixth floor.

With all his strength, he helped Ding Dong, who was drunk like mud, into his dirty and messy hut.

The hut, of course, is not big, it has one bedroom and one living room.

This hut was only rented after he was released from prison yesterday, and he hadn't had time to tidy it up yet, so it was in a mess.

Five years ago, he also had his own real estate, a villa of more than 200 square meters. Although it was two grades lower than Ding Dong's garden villa, it was still quite luxurious and spacious.

Three years ago, he wanted to start a big business like Ding Dong, but suffered from insufficient funds.In order to rapidly expand his own capital, he took risks and started a smuggling business.

Unexpectedly, during a transaction at sea, there was chaos in the midst of busy schedules, and one link was not handled properly, and people and goods were detained on the spot.

Not only did he take in [-] million himself, but he also took in a [-] million loan from the bank.

Gang smuggling is already a felony, and they went to the bank to defraud a loan of [-] million yuan.If he didn't have [-] million in the bank at that time, he would at least have to be sentenced to life imprisonment, and he might even move his mind.

Therefore, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to sell his villa, luxury car, and his company.However, there is still a shortfall of 2000 million.

When he was desperate, Ding Dong generously helped him fill in the vacancy of 2000 million yuan, and even asked people everywhere to clear up the relationship with the procuratorate, so he could get a light sentence.

If it wasn't for Ding Dong's great help, brother Qiang would not know where he would be today, maybe he would be his boss among the little devils.

Ding Dong is a thoughtful person, he only does business for the bright future, and never gets involved in Brother Qiang's underworld affairs.However, when I am not fair on my own way, I occasionally ask Brother Qiang to lend a helping hand.

For Fan Dingdong's affairs, Brother Qiang was always on call, never ambiguous, and he always took the top priority to do it, so the two established an unbreakable friendship.

In the bedroom there was a large bed and a worn wardrobe.In the dining room, which is also the living room, there is a small round dining table and four folding chairs, and an old couch lies under the window.

The big bed is enough for the two of them to sleep together, but in order for Ding Dong to sleep on the big bed alone, he can turn over at will, so Brother Qiang sleeps on the couch in the living room.

Ding Dong didn't wake up when he went upstairs, but after getting into the big bed, he continued to sleep soundly.

Two hours later, Brother Qiang, who had already fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened by a shout.

He opened his eyes, gathered himself together, and heard that it was Ding Dong from the back room shouting.However, he couldn't hear what Ding Dong was shouting.He quickly got up and pushed open the bedroom door.

At this time, he heard clearly.

"Hongxia, you are really good...Okay, it's Hongyun's turn...Hongye, hurry up...Hongguo, your legs should be placed like this...Hongping, I like your exaggeration..."

Oh, so he was talking in his sleep.

Brother Qiang didn't understand what Ding Dong said, but he already guessed that he was having fun with five beauties at the same time in the dream.

Hey, this Ding Dong is a handsome man.

Brother Qiang couldn't help laughing.

the next morning.

Ding Dong opened his mouse eyes and saw, ah, where is this?How can I sleep here?

His heart tightened, he sat up quickly, and shouted to the living room, "Hello! Is anyone there?"

No one answered.

He raised his voice and called out again: "Hi! Is anyone there?"

Still no answer.

Ding Dong got out of bed immediately, went to the living room, and saw that there was no one there, then checked in the kitchen and bathroom, and there was no one there.

He sat down on the sofa in the living room, frowning and thinking, whose home is this?How could I sleep here?

He scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything.

Of course he couldn't remember, he was unconscious last night.

Ding Dong stood up from the sofa and looked around with his mouse eyes. He didn't see a single photo in the whole house, nor did he find anything that could prove the identity of the owner.

But he found that the room was full of dust, even the small round dining table was covered with a thick layer of dust.

He walked into the kitchen and saw that not only was it covered with dust, but also there were no tableware, nor oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.He concluded that no one had lived in this house for a long, long time.

Oh my god, I was kidnapped!

No way?

Since he was kidnapped, he must be tied up and his mouth must be sealed. How could he let himself lie on the big bed and sleep freely?And, how could there be no guards?

Or if this is an abandoned building, there is no one living around it, so I'm not afraid of you making a fuss?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!Who would tie a penniless man?

The kidnappers always inquired before they acted, and they would never do useless work.Unless the kidnapper is mentally handicapped.

Oh, could it be that the kidnappers knew themselves before, so they didn't need to inquire before they acted, but they didn't know that a huge change had happened to them recently?

Ding Dong suddenly thought, just open the door and you will know. If the door is locked, then he must be kidnapped. If the door is not locked and can be opened from the inside, then it is a false alarm.

He twisted and pulled the doorknob from the inside, and the door opened.

Ha, ha, it was really a false alarm.

Ding Dong sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette.While pumping and pondering.

Then how did you get here?Who could have sent him here?

Is it a female hooligan?A man who wants to be gay?

Ding Dong shook his head.

Oh, I must have been kidnapped. The kidnapper may be a novice. Thinking about being afraid, he gave up halfway.

Thinking, thinking, Ding Dong began to feel that he was hungry.

Hey, stop making up stories here, it's important to fill your stomach.

Ding Dong threw the cigarette butt on the ground, twisted it with his foot, then got up and walked to the door.

Just about to pull the door, the door opened automatically.

Ding Dong was startled.At first glance, it was none other than my good brother, Brother Qiang.He still had a big bag of breakfast in his hand.

Ding Dong finally realized suddenly.

"You sent me here?"

"Yes." Brother Qiang replied, and found a rag to wipe off the dust on the small dining table.

"Whose house is this?"

"mine."

"Why do you live here? You don't live in..."

Before Ding Dong could ask any further questions, Brother Qiang took over the words: "Brother, did you forget? I sold the villa after my accident. This cottage was only rented after I was released from prison the day before yesterday. I haven't had time to clean it yet. It makes you laugh." .”

While talking, Brother Qiang put the breakfast in the bag on the dining table.

Ding Dong saw that it was quite rich, including steamed dumplings with fresh meat, steamed buns with crab roe in soup, vegetable siu mai, dried shredded five flavors, poached eggs, and milk.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some, please forgive me!"

"Very good! Very good! This is my favorite breakfast."

Seeing Ding Dong eating with gusto, Brother Qiang felt relieved.

Ding Dong asked while eating: "Why didn't Ah Si arrange a decent place for you?"

This question was asked suddenly, Brother Qiang stopped chewing, stared blankly at Ding Dong, stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while.