we are bad boys

After we had a fight, Wang Mumu and I stood up with arms around our necks and waists. I wiped the saliva on Wang Mumu's face. There was no way. Likes to take the edge of the sword and mess you up with really disgusting stuff.

"Who is this? Why don't you introduce me??" I looked at Wang Yiheng with a smile, wiped my spit-wiping hand on Wang Mumu's navy shirt, and asked slowly.

"The child of my third grandfather's family is Wang Yiheng. His land was sold. Apart from fighting cocks, he organized dog breeding at home. He really had nothing to do, so I brought him here to see if he has the potential of the chicken head. Let him cultivate it and help him out. Help me!" After Wang Mumu finished speaking, he smiled at Wang Yiheng and said, "Call, Brother Fei!"

"Brother Big Bird, hello!" Wang Yiheng stepped forward, took my hand, shook it a few times, and said sincerely.

"...Big Bird...Brother?? What? Did you see it???" I asked suspiciously while clutching my crotch, feeling that I was naked in front of him...

"Aren't all big birds that can fly?"

"...Mumu, buddy, I would like to advise you to train him to be a chicken head, you might have to spend the price of a fighter pilot...!" I looked at the slightly "Wang's frowning b" brother Yiheng speechlessly, A little broken.

"Is it so serious?" Wang Mumu asked regretfully.

"Well, it's obvious that your third master has not developed well!"

"...Let's go, book a hotel first, let him feel the atmosphere at night!!" Wang Mumu didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, turned around and dragged Wang Yiheng into Caesar.

……

Ten minutes later, a group of us walked out of the lobby again, and then drove a few cars to the hot pot city we booked. It was a hot day, and no one was eating hot pot, so they were afraid of getting angry, but Wang To put it bluntly, I want to eat the kind of pot that looks like the Temple of Heaven, cooked with three layers of pork, and the kind that is stained with yellow shit...

As soon as he finished speaking, I almost vomited the meal I ate five years ago. The old Wang family is really weird. They don’t know copper pots, but they know the Temple of Heaven. It's not that awesome here...

Several cars drove for less than 10 minutes, and we rushed to the hot pot restaurant together. After they all went in, I stood at the door and called Guan Yu.

"Hey, I'm burning charcoal, are you coming?" I asked with a smile.

"Who is it?" Guan Yu asked casually.

"Mumu brought a younger brother from his hometown to welcome him, will you come over?" I asked again.

"Okay, I'm not far from there, wait for me for 5 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone and didn't go in again. I stood at the door and waited. Guan Yu and I had some conflicts recently. He blamed me on Wang Wenbo and Momo for not saying hello to him in advance.

In fact, I have always felt that his idea is quite stupid. For this kind of thing, it’s not like going to whoring together. I don’t mean it. If you are angry, it’s okay. But human life is a matter of heaven, is this nonsense?

If Mumu and the others can stay out of the matter, I would rather do it all by myself, how could I still inform him...

I once concluded that 90.00% of men will die on women, but Guan Yu is definitely not in this 90.00%, he must die out of curiosity, it's okay...

Sitting on the bench at the door, stayed for a while, looked at the watch, and after 10 minutes, I took out the phone and urged him, but he turned off the phone.

I thought about the possibility of him letting me go, and felt that if he still wanted to eat, he wouldn’t be so stupid, so I lit a cigarette helplessly, and prepared to wait for him for another 35 minutes and 15 seconds, making up [-] minutes. If he didn’t come , ready to go home and ask Wang Mumu to make a complaint call, sue him with the inspector, often drink while on duty at work, and go out privately, go to Caesar to go whoring...

"Ta Tata..."

While I was waiting in boredom, a strong man walked by me and stopped in front of my eyes. I suddenly looked up and saw that the strong man was wearing a pure white T-shirt with a shaved caliper and was staring at me.

"Dude, are you drinking too much? The toilet is over there!!" I pointed to the restaurant with the hand holding the cigarette, and then slowly put my right hand into my trouser pocket.

"Don't move!!" The strong man narrowed his eyes, sat down with a smile, and put his arms around my neck. My waist felt cold for a moment, and when I looked down, a military thorn had penetrated my clothes.

"What number??" I frowned and glanced at him.

"Come with me, someone wants to talk to you!!" The strong man asked after discussing.

"Trafficking people, don't look for me, or you won't be able to get out of Shenyang!" I pointed at him.

"Wow!!" The strong man grabbed my neck and stood up with me.

I fumbled for the pistol in my pocket, tried to pull it out a few times, but f*ckingly held back, I don’t know what this b is for, I would rather get stabbed and kill him, it’s a little bit wrong, in case it hits me The neck, or the heart, is dead. . . . . .

"Let's go!" The brawny man pushed his military thorn forward again, and pulled me hard.

I glanced at him, didn't speak again, followed his strength, and walked forward. He and I turned several streets in a row and walked into a parking lot. The cars are all trailers, or sealed box trucks. I froze for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable, and fumbled into my trouser pocket with my right hand again.

"Pfft! Whoops...!"

The strong man exerted force on his wrist, and the sharp point of the knife pierced through the skin. With a light slash horizontally, a shallow cut appeared on his waist, and blood flowed out along his clothes, all dripping on his belt.

"Look at how stubborn you are, you have to force my brother to stab you, don't you?" The strong man bared his big yellow teeth and smiled at me.

"Don't get excited, why don't I stop taking it!!" I frowned, and raised my right hand to show that I wouldn't touch my trouser pocket anymore.

The strong man nodded, dragged me roughly, walked to the back of a van, kicked it twice with his foot, and with a bang, the air pressure door popped open.

"Go up!!" The brawny man pointed to the dark carriage and said lightly.

I'm already feeling very bad at this moment, regretting that I didn't pull out a gun to fight with him in the hot pot restaurant just now, and now I have lost the ability to resist, because I saw that in the dark car, I walked out again Two people.

"Extend two hands, hurry up!!" The strong man urged again, I paused, stretched out two arms, the two people in the car grabbed my wrist, pulled it suddenly, and I ran straight away I went up, and then just wanted to get up, two people suddenly rushed back, one grabbed my arm, and my joints hurt, and I fell directly on the ground with a bang.

"Brothers, when did you offend you, remind me?" I lay on the ground, feeling my shoulders being stepped on, I didn't dare to get up, and the gun in my trouser pocket was also lowered.

"Dangdang!"

With a muffled sound, I heard the air pressure door being closed again, and the compartment was pitch black in an instant.