we are bad boys

Pian Pian Wu didn't care about the young man's ridicule at all, she thought she was unparalleled in beauty, but in this world of mortals, there are very few people who can understand her...

"Don't ink, hurry up and give me the money, I'm going back to sleep!!" Pian Pianqi Wu didn't have the time to talk about it, and said straight to the point.

"Hold!"

"Don't fuck the whole jb every day, who are you with...!" Pian Pianqi took out a cigarette from her bag, lit one, and said something urgently.

"I'm so fucking convinced, just like you, give me Alibaba, and I won't touch you!" The young man cursed speechlessly, then took out a cowhide envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Pian Pian Wu. Said: "Let's do it!"

"It must be a little bit, what if you give me some printed by yourself!" Pian Pian Wu took the envelope with her big fat hand, opened it, took out seven or eight red banknotes, and checked it seriously .

"How's it going, right?!" The young man stood up and asked with a faint smile.

"Yeah, no less, no less, I'm leaving!" Pian Pianqiu nodded quickly, turned around and stuffed the money into her bag, greeted casually, bowed her head, and was about to leave.

"Snapped!!"

A hand in a leather glove rests on her shoulder.

"What are you doing again...!" Pian Pian Wu slowly turned her head impatiently.

"Hey!!" After a very light sigh, the dancing mouth was instantly covered, and she stared in horror. Before she could react, a white light flashed in the young man's right hand.

"Pfft!!!"

Feeling a chill in her stomach as she danced up, she slowly lowered her head to see that an extremely beautiful dagger with a dragon's head was held in the young man's hand. A second later, with a puff, a bloody arrow shot out from the blood groove on the blade.

"Ugh...!"

"Pfft!!"

"Pfft!!"

"Pfft!!"

The young man hugged dancing dance's neck vigorously, waved the dragon head dagger expressionlessly, and stabbed dancing dance three times in a row at the belly of dancing dance! ! !

With a cigarette dangling from her mouth, Pian Pian Wu looked at the young man with a puzzled and terrified expression, as if she didn't understand why the timid young man she knew stabbed herself with a knife! !

"Wow!! Tick tock!!"

The blood flowing from Pian Pian Wu's abdomen dripped down the clothes. I don't know if it was a coincidence, or it was originally planned by the young man. The blood flowed impartially along the body and flowed into the sewer under the feet.

"puff!"

The young man pulled out the dagger, wiped it on dancing body, then put her down on the long sewer, put the dagger in the leather case at his waist, and took out a thick wad of it from his pocket He squatted down and slowly opened the white transparent plastic sheet, and placed it next to the dancing body.

"Guru!!"

The young man pushed her body violently, danced and rolled, and rolled directly onto the plastic sheet. The young man grabbed the other end of the plastic sheet and tied her body up.

But just when he finished tying, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the alley! !

"Tap Tat Tat...!"

There was a sound of footsteps.

"What are you doing with your cart in here?" a voice asked.

"Fuck, it's so tiring to push it home every day! It's so convenient to buy a lock and put it here!!" Another voice replied.

The young man frowned, and looked back again. At the other end of the alley, there was a sealed wall. He couldn't get out. He gritted his teeth, cursed bad luck, and quickly glanced around. The plastic sheet danced and pushed it to the side of the stinking garbage can, then stood up abruptly, walked towards the bicycle, took off the gloves, put them in the pockets, took off the coat, tied it around the waist, and blocked it. blood on the leg.

In less than a minute, after finishing all this, he pushed his bicycle and walked out of the alley at a leisurely pace. At the same time, two sanitation workers came in chatting. Looking at it strangely, the young man with his head down was stunned for a moment, and stood still.

The young man did not stop, pushed the bike, walked out of the alley, took two steps, got on the bike, and walked away. The two sanitation workers looked at each other for a long time, and cursed: "This kid stole the bike! !"

"Maybe jb, go in and have a look at your cart!" Another person nodded and said.

Just like that, the two of them quickened their pace and walked into the alley...

……

The next day, at one o'clock at noon, Wang Mumu opened his eyes in a daze, and felt as if a durian had grown in his head, which was so painful that it was about to explode.

"Pfft!!"

As soon as Chairman Wang got up, he rolled from the sofa to the ground with a plop, fell with a thud, touched his head with his hands and felt wet, and a blanket was pressed under his body.

"Dakang, you fucking drank too much again, did you use my head as a piss bucket?" Wang Mumu lay on the ground and cursed, leaning on the table with difficulty and sitting on the ground.

"This time it's really not me!!" Dakang also woke up, his eyes were red and dull, and his lips were chapped. It took a full minute before he answered Wang Mumu.

"This is fucking sick from drinking again!!" Wang Mumu blinked his triangular eyes, and said speechlessly, since the gunshot wound on his head healed, Dakang's head has been delayed, and his reaction is half a beat slower than normal people, you Let me tell you a joke. He may not have responded at the time, but it is very likely that in the middle of the night, when talking to the little nurse, he laughed out of nowhere. This happened more than once. The little nurse was frightened because of this incident. I have been out, menstrual disorder, four times a month...

"I'll sleep again!" After another minute, Dakang thumped and lay down on the sofa again.

"I just don't listen to the persuasion. I said to form a duck team. You can earn some extra money as the captain and heal your head, but you just don't listen, hey!" Wang Mumu sighed, then picked up the mineral water on the table, and drank it After filling half the bottle, he habitually picked up the phone and glanced at it. He was mainly afraid that Zhang Lu had sent him the imperial edict, but he hadn't received it.

But as soon as I turned on the phone, there was a missed answer, and it was still Wang Yiheng's! !

Wang Mumu looked at the missed answer, a smirk rose from the corner of his mouth, and cursed cheaply: "I know you are nothing without you, Brother Mu, right!! Fuck!"

After cursing, Wang Mumu called back happily.

……

On the other side, Pengpeng and others, who had been high for three days and three nights, continued to happily smoke drugs, play mahjong, and fight landlords in the smoky room.

But just when everyone had forgotten that there was still a fucking person in the toilet in the warehouse, Wang Yiheng's phone that was confiscated last night on the table suddenly lit up...

"You are the most loyal in my heart, my tears are soaring to the sky, and I will rule the roost in the next life, and the setting sun is thick when I return!!!"

The bell of Farewell My Concubine rang sweetly on the table...