Hua Xiaobao's Peach Luck Life

Li Laoshi looks like a loyal farmer. On the surface, he lives up to his name and feels honest, but the fact that he can sit in the current seat shows that he is not as honest as he appears on the surface.

"It's coming, not only the seventh master is here, but the second young master is also here."

"Huh? The second brother is here too, take me to see them quickly."

Du Ziwu often travels between Donghang and Ninghai, and Fan Yun is his strong supporter, so his relationship with Fan Wenzhao is naturally not too bad.

In a well-decorated room on the second floor of the restored staff building at the garbage dump, Fatty Du walked to the bed panting and opened the curtain to look at the headlights downstairs. On the sofa behind him was a man who was getting dressed. A woman, a woman is very white, her face is of a cute type, and her face is immature, obviously not deeply involved in the world.

The decoration style of this room is according to Du Ziwu's taste. This kid is very lecherous. Ever since his father handed over the job of picking up the goods to himself and Uncle Qi, he would bring women here to fool around every few days.

There is another room inside, which is crackling at this time, and the man's panting and the woman's high-pitched cry can be heard in bursts.

"Uncle Qi, hurry up, Wen Zhao is already here, he will come up soon."

"Well, busy...what, here...here we come." Bai Laoqi's voice changed obviously when he said that he had arrived, and the woman in the room shouted loudly.

There was the sound of getting dressed, and after a while Bai Laoqi appeared in front of Du Ziwu with a cigarette in his mouth. His injuries from last time were in good condition, except for a gunshot wound on his body, there was nothing serious.

Du Ziwu looked at his satisfied face, walked up to him and said with a smile, "How about Uncle Qi, isn't it good?" He spent a lot of money to get these two girls, one of the purposes is to please Bai Laoqi, They are all college students in Ninghai, and they come out to earn extra money because their hands are tight.

Bai Laoqi rubbed his fat head: "You boy, you have the demeanor of your seventh uncle and me back then. Yes, this girl is pure, tender, and refreshing."

He then whispered: "What we are doing now is a matter of losing heads, which is at the top secret level. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to bring them here?"

Fatty Du was speechless, why didn't you say these things when you didn't go to the house just now, he rubbed vigorously on the spot on his head where Uncle Qi touched just now, feeling nauseated.Bai Laoqi is good at everything, but he is too casual and doesn't pay attention to these details.

"It doesn't matter. They came blindfolded when they came, and they left blindfolded when they left. No one can remember this place."

Bai Laoqi nodded in satisfaction. At this time, Fan Wenzhao pushed the door open with a cheap smile, and shouted with a playful smile: "Uncle Seven, Second Brother, long time no see."

Fatty Du stretched his arms and hugged him: "I only found out yesterday that it was you who delivered the goods this time, okay, I haven't seen much progress in the past few days."

Bai Laoqi squinted his eyes and looked at the two brothers, but he was thinking of Du Ziwei in his heart. Although the boss is a good-looking talent, compared with the second brother, he is still far behind in dealing with people. Look at the enthusiasm among the younger brothers Son, I have never seen it on the boss.

It is said that the revolutionary friendship is long live, and only brothers who work together can be called brothers. When we have time, we have to mention Wei Wei. He does not participate in the struggle between the two nephews, but they have the same status in his heart. He does not want to see Ziwei was left too far behind.

Fan Wenzhao turned his head and glanced at the girl on the bed. The girl gave him a sweet smile, and he immediately felt that he couldn't move.

"Who is this? I won't introduce you." Fan Wenzhao's eyes lit up.

Fatty Du patted him and said with a smile: "Just for fun, in school, do you want to try it?"

"Okay, thank you second brother, hehe." He winked at the girl, who lowered her head shyly and played with her hair.

He was even more hopeless in his heart, wishing he could pounce on him now, Bai Lao Qi gave him a push in understanding, they were all like-minded people.

"Work first, let's play later, there is still one room, so you can do whatever you want then."

Fan Wenzhao immediately opened the way: "Go, hurry up, hurry up, check the goods."

"That stinky boy."

Bai Laoqi looked at the trunk of a car with bright eyes, and took out a brand new pistol with a black luster flowing on it.

"It's really good, now I finally have the feeling of changing the shotgun."

Wait, there are still a few AKs lying quietly inside, and the condition is probably new, really awesome.

Fan Wenzhao looked smug: "This batch of goods cost us a lot of money. They all came from the black market in country T. The whole month's oil and water of Donghang was spent on it."

Bai Laoqi scratched his bald head: "It's worth the money. I've already persuaded the boss to buy some decent goods. The grandchildren of Hongyi Club have been too arrogant recently. I have long wanted to deal with them. Now I'm waiting for the right opportunity."

A batch of goods had arrived before, and the reason why the members of the Seven Wolves Gang were not afraid of the Hongyi Club attacking the garbage dump again was because there were such goods, and they were only looking for death when they came again.

Fan Wenzhao glanced upstairs impatiently: "Seventh Uncle, Second Brother, why don't you test it first, I'll go up and warm up."

Fatty Du smiled ambiguously on purpose: "It's just past summer, so it's not that cold, I think you wear a lot."

"Second brother, if I can hold back my brother, I can't hold back." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and ran away, and Bai Laoqi and Fatty Du laughed loudly behind him.

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In the capital, in a magnificent courtyard within the second ring road.

The Patriarch of the Feng Family, Feng Tieshuan, looked at the two grandsons kneeling in front of him with livid faces, shame on him, when did the Feng Family ever lose such a person, where would he put his old face, how could he straighten up in front of those old men Come on.

"Damn it, you two stupid asses." He thought of the place where he was angry, and hit the Feng brothers on the head with the newspaper in his hand.

Tie Shuan was his nickname. In the old days when guns were flying and human lives were cheaper than grass, who would have a big name for ordinary people? A nickname was easy to support. In this way, the name Tie Shuan actually accompanied him. lifetime.

A person's personality can be seen from his clothing, food, housing, and transportation. Compared with Lin Lao and Song Lao's low-key and pragmatic, Feng Tieshuan is more luxurious. Although his face is full of wrinkles, his dyed black hair shows that he does not accept the old With his mentality, the entire Feng family is firmly in his hands.

He is luxurious and dignified, he wears gold and silver, he has a high position and authority, and he has an ambition to not grow old. Even the woman next to him is a charming young woman who has just passed [-] years old. This is the head of the Feng family.