Gossip King

"But a paparazzi is actually overwhelmed by labor and management. When I ran into the rivers and lakes, you were still playing in the mud! This pipe is given to you. Your mother didn't teach you, so I will take a little effort. Teach you how to behave, no, how to be a dog. Dog, congratulations, officially join the army of addicts, enjoy it!" Lin Gao finished, laughed frantically, his laughter shook his ears. Humming.

At least laughed for a full minute.

Gao Leng was holding the phone, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst. With more effort, I am afraid that the phone will be scrapped. He didn't say a word, listening to him laugh for about a minute.

Lin Gao's smug laughter finally stopped.

There was silence on the phone.

Lin Gao was suddenly a little afraid for some reason. Gao Leng obviously didn't speak. It was obvious that he had the upper hand, but the sense of fear surged upwards inexplicably.

"Dogzi, scared to be silly? Don't let go of a fart." Lin Gao was not used to the silence and provoked again.

...

There was still no response from Gao Leng on the phone, and even his breathing sounded very smooth, and he was not irritated at all.

This is illogical. Gao Leng is framed and then provoked. It is impossible to remain indifferent. As long as he is an individual and is absolutely provoked, why doesn't he speak?

Lin Gao suddenly felt that a black line in his forehead could not be a bad signal. Gao Leng didn't hear it. Bai yelled!

"Hey... listen... can you hear it?" Lin Gao couldn't help but asked in a puzzled manner, but his momentum was mostly weakened by this sentence.

Ha ha.

Finally, there was a short laugh from Gao Leng on the phone, but he could not hear any emotions.

"Fuck, a dog can't pretend to hear labor and management?! Labor and management..."

Pop, the phone hung up.

Before Lin Gao's clamor was over, Gao Leng hung up the phone.

Lin Gao held the phone and froze in place, a panic, strange, Gao Leng only smiled softly, even the laughter was only a second or two, but it brought an inexplicable killing and uncontrollable fear It surged up and flooded Lin Gao.

This feeling is as if you raised your bayonet and slammed towards the opponent, only to find that the opposite side was dark, you could not see the opponent, could not find the direction, and even the sound of your roar was silently absorbed by the darkness, collapsed, and changed. There must be no strength.

Humiliation, for Gao Leng, is naked humiliation.

The clamor has no effect, and the weapon of lore is never the loudness.

"This grudge must be reported. Since it is not easy to solve this problem through the police station, don't blame my hands for being too dark." Gao Leng said silently, put the phone in his pocket and turned to the taxi.

"Sir, where are you going?" The taxi driver gave Gao Leng a scared look, and the cold on his face was frightening.

"Here." Gao Leng handed the note in his hand with the address of the bald head written on it. Although Lin Gao said that the fat man had moved, Gao Leng knew that it was not so fast.

They would not have thought that Gao Leng was not addicted to drugs, the poison was cleared by the little witch, and the bald head didn't get in the car at about 12 o'clock last night, and now it's only 8 o'clock in the morning, according to his messy lifestyle. At this point, he hasn't gotten up yet.

It's just to see if he has gone home to sleep.

The car drove to the destination quickly, got off the car in a high cold, and looked at a large area of ​​dilapidated houses as far as he could see. His bald head must have taken drugs too. No amount of money would be able to withstand the ravages of drugs.

Following the house number, Gao Leng walked into a long alley. From time to time, one or two office workers walked out of the alley in a hurry. The rent here is cheap. Except for the old people who stay behind, they are the office workers who have just come out to work hard, or like The bald head is such an idle gangster.

The bald house is the most dilapidated in the deepest part of the alley.

Just walking to the door of the room, there was a rhythmic sound of physical impact in the room, and then, the woman yelled exaggeratedly without fear.

It sounds like there is more than one woman.

"Hey, it's really a crime to stand such a neighbor." An old grandmother's head poked out from the bungalow next to her, looked at the direction of the bald room, shook her head, said helplessly, and then closed the door tightly.

The old man dared to be angry and dare not speak.

Gao Leng walked to the front of the house. The door was still the same wooden door as before. He pushed it and bolted it inside. He looked at it and found that a piece of glass had fallen off the window, which was blocked by a cloth, so he walked over, gently lifted the cloth head and glanced in.

Just a 50-square-meter room, and what I saw was a Simmons bed that I didn't know how long it had been used for. There were four people on the bed, and the battle was raging.

One was a bald head, he saw a woman under his body with flushed eyes, and he took it madly without mercy, and beside him, a boy who looked at most about 16 years old was lying intoxicated. A young woman is very hardworking.

Various voices one after another.

Suddenly, they stopped, their bald heads pulled away from the woman, and a pot-like object was brought from a corner on the ground, which was bubbling.

"Boy, mix with my brother, it's much better than what you were the number one in the school! This stuff costs hundreds of times in one bite. Brother, I'll treat you well." The bald head handed the pot to the boy: " Take a sip, don’t worry, you won’t be addicted to it. Today, you’re a mess. After drinking this sip, I promise, brother, you are a hundred times better than now!

What's in it, he knows. Some hesitation flashed in the boy's eyes, but he also brought a bit of curiosity.

"Hey, you see you dull, doing things with my brother, rich, and women, don’t listen to your lame dad, you say you have a fart for taking the first grade?! I tell you Yesterday, I got one person and got a full 500,000 yuan, 500,000 yuan! Can you make so much when you get the top pick and become a wage earner?!" The bald head stretched out five fingers, proudly Shook.

The boy opened his mouth wide in surprise, 500,000, which is a huge amount for a 16-year-old boy.

He hesitated.

"Just one mouthful, it's the first time I have a woman today. I tell you, just one mouthful can make you feel good. Since it's the first time, isn't it a loss if you are extremely unhappy?!" The bald head handed the pot to the boy: "Master, chirp, let the ladies watch the joke!"

"Yeah, yeah, you can be successful with a bald head! Bald head is a chance for you. Last time the kid in the second middle school got on the pole and took the money to worship the handle, but the bald head didn't even give a good wink, and you were still chirping. It's really a good opportunity, I won't catch it. Reading is silly!" The young woman echoed, her disdain irritating the teenager.

"Aren't you not giving face to the bald brother?" The girl under the bald head squirmed.

"Thank you, Brother Bald." Upon hearing this, the young man nodded hurriedly and took the pot in Bald's hand.

The bald head is ruining people, one more addict, one more income, the young man, what changed his whole life.

This kind of undertaking can only be done by underling talents.