we are bad boys

() Please use access.Brother Xiaoma showed a curious expression. He followed Xiaonian and walked into this slow shake wine. The space inside is not big. Once you enter the door, there is a hall. Inside is a dance floor and card booth. There are no private rooms. The sofa is also Just a few. But the atmosphere is good. The decoration is also very fashionable. It seems that it has just opened for a few days.

"Brother, sit down at a table with an odd number below ten digits. This is the internal table of the wine. I'll go over and talk to a friend. I'll come back later and introduce you to two girls. Hehe." The young man left Entered the dance floor and said something to Xiao Ma.

"Okay. You jb play your game.. I'll sit for a while. Use your neck to find the rhythm.." Xiao Ma said casually, picked a station No. [-] and sat down.

"Someone will ask you later..."

"Photon..." Just as the young man was about to speak to Brother Xiaoma again, on the other side of the dance floor, a few youths wearing half-sleeves and picking calipers shouted at the young man.

"Come. Come..." Photon hurriedly agreed. Then he patted Brother Xiao Ma on the shoulder, carrying a black plastic belt, and trotted over.

"Is there any stock?" Guangzi just passed by. The leading young man leaned over and bared his teeth.

"Don't jb here all the time. I don't know where I should stay." A middle-aged man who was drinking with his friends frowned. He raised his head and shouted.

"Understood. Brother Dong..Understood.." Guangzi nodded and bowed. He dragged the young man and rushed to the card station on the other side. He waved his hand and pointed to the toilet behind the fire exit.

Hulala. Six or seven people followed Photon and walked into the toilet.

"Queuing up. The vegetable market is noisy.. They all have a bit of quality. DC give me a whole row..." Photon squatted at the head of the fire escape, next to the window, opened the window a gap, then squatted on the ground. Opened Plastic bag. Get out a tiny gram scale. Put it on the ground. Then get out a small shovel and a bag of meth.

"How much do you want."

"two.."

"One thousand and two. Bring the money..."

The young man nodded his head. He handed the checked money to Photon. Photon used a shovel. He fumbled in the bag and began to weigh. A few minutes. At least seven or eight people bought drugs from Photon. Photon’s wallet . It swelled up.

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On the other side, Brother Xiao Ma is already crazy at this time. If you follow the drumbeat of the music, it is easy to run to Tieling. Left hand caresses the waist, right hand is raised high, head bowed in thought, sitting on the stool, creaking. It started to shake violently. The people next to it all looked dumbfounded...

"I'm fucking...Look at that kid..It's so fucking exciting...A "star language wish" can be fucking shaken like this..."

"...Thanks to the goddamn star language wish. If this is the entire platform, it will be easy to head. Go to the other side of the Pacific Ocean..."

Yes. Brother Xiao Ma is hi. Facing the forest, the vast white snow, tigers, leopards and wolves. The ancient trees have been coiled for decades. Today, I have never seen the sky. How can he control the emotions in his heart...

"Dude... hey... buddy.. The big snot is throwing on me.. Don't get excited. You control the control.. Do you shake it or not. Qu'er is there.. Panic jb.." A young man patted the little girl Marco said something over his shoulder.

"...Ah..ah. What are you doing?" Little Ma asked with a sudden brake on his head. He was a little confused.

"What can I do with you... There is a situation. I'll come here to get something..." The young man lit a cigarette, took money out of his pocket, and said something with erratic eyes.

"...You have an orange. Show me what you want. Take whatever you want. Take it yourself..." Little Ma said rather unwillingly. His head was turned upside down. When the accompaniment sounded, he must instantly kill anyone.

"I didn't show off to you. If you're okay, you can go there too. There are a few girls." The young man said with a smile.

"Don't talk about jb plums...you just give me three catties of raisins. I can't even talk about you today." Brother Ma said irritably.

"...Dude. You've grown up."

"Well, I weighed nearly a catty last night...

"One catty... My cao.. buddy... you are eighteen arhats. King Kong is not bad..." The young man stared in horror and said.

"Cao. Look how ignorant you are. My friend weighed at least a catty and a half last night..." Xiao Ma rolled his eyes and said something in a very contemptuous tone.

"Fuck you... The Buddha has descended to earth... I don't want to buy it... There are too many seniors. The road is too bumpy..." The young man cursed and walked away with his hands behind his back.

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Hh City. At the gate of Dongfeng Prison. Zheng Kun turned his back to the big iron gate. He stood there for half a minute. He slowly opened his arms. Panting crazily, breathing the air.

"what...."

A painful roar spread around the prison. Zheng Kun's eyes were red, he clenched his fists, staring straight ahead, trembling all over his body.

People who have never been in prison. Can't understand. What does 13 years mean...

It means that there are four stages of life. Juvenile, youth, middle age, old age. Among them, the stage of youth has completely disappeared from Zheng Kun's life...

It means that when I entered this prison, there was a barren hill around it, but now there are many "old" buildings...

It means that at this time Zheng Kun is going to participate in If You Are the One. If he tells his age and situation, he will be ruthlessly turned off by all the women...

Zheng Kun eased his emotions. He lit a cigarette with trembling palms. While walking slowly along the road, he opened the envelope given to him by Labor.

There is 5000 yuan in it. A mobile phone. A piece of paper. Nothing else. 5000 yuan may not be a lot outside. But in prison, the 5000 yuan is sometimes as useful as it is in the United States. The two atomic bombs dropped by Japan. I have seen hundreds of thousands of prison coins. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of cash. I have tens of thousands in my pocket. They are in the prison room. They are all god-like characters. So when you see these money Zheng Kun was stunned for a moment, sighed, and felt a little grateful in his heart, because he felt that the money came from a purer purpose. It might not be so strong.

"Wow.."

Putting the money into his pocket, Zheng Kun took out the phone, pressed a number on it, and dialed it slowly. Less than a minute later, the phone was picked up.

"Who is it?" A middle-aged voice sounded on the phone and asked in a flat tone.

"I'm coming out..." Zheng Kun was silent for a while, and said slowly.

"You wait for me. I'll go pick you up..." The voice on the phone was obviously stunned for a long time, and asked slowly.