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"Are you awake?"

　　 "Well, Mommy can't drink with your old Hu. I slept all afternoon!" Han Luofeng rubbed his waist, the sofa was too soft and he slept uncomfortably.

　　 "Brother Han, Brother Xiaozheng, in the afternoon I had a pinch with the cold team and won him a floater! Go, go out for dinner, I will treat, and the consumption in the evening will be paid by Brother Hu's winnings!"

　　 "Yes, how about the cold team? Call it together, have a meal in the evening, definitely can't drink white wine, beer!" Zhao Zheng also echoed.

　　Hu Changsheng shook his head: "I called him, but didn't answer it! The car was not in the club, it should have gone away! Because he lost weight to Xiaomin, he couldn't accept it!"

　　 "Then let's go out to eat! Tonight, if you eat a big family, you are a stingy guy who never treats guests!"

　　 "Okay!" Hu Changsheng was in a complicated mood, but he bit the bullet and agreed.

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　　 Han Luofeng and Wang Xiaomin are in a good mood after winning Pinyu and go out for a barbecue, but the other members of the club are not in such a good mood as they are.

　　 In the club cafeteria, everyone was eating dinner trays on the table, and soon a young guy came over.

　　 "Have you heard? The cold team pinched the fish with that Wang Xiaomin in the afternoon, let the weight lose, and lost to Wang Xiaomin!"

　　 "What the hell? The cold team will lose? What about the bullshit? When the two called the fish, I took a careful look, as if the fish were about the same! Why the cold team should have an advantage! There is no reason to lose!"

　　 "I said it was letting the weight lose! I asked the Hu team, it's true!"

　　 "Fuck, this age is younger than me, fishing is so fierce! If I had his skills!"

　　 I heard the team members talk about pinching in the afternoon while they were eating. The humble Xiaogang sitting in the corner, holding his chopsticks, kept shaking.

　　 Don't look at Leng Xiaojun who didn't give him a good face when he came, but Xiaogang didn't hate him as the captain, on the contrary, he was a little grateful.

Xiaogang and Leng Xiaojun came from the same place, and they were able to enter the source of heaven. In fact, they were more or less affected by Leng Xiaojun's light. However, Leng Xiaojun was very energetic and had strict demands on his team members, so he usually spoke It seems a bit unreasonable to do things, but the things in the meeting have never been really implemented, and they will be blocked by Lao Hu in various ways.

　　 Two people used to sing red faces and white faces when they were in a team. As a strategy for leading the team, Xiao Gang can understand.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Zhu Lin was beaten and was still recuperating in the hospital. Today, the cold team was offended again and lost. From Xiaogang's point of view, Wang Xiaomin is extremely hateful.

　　 The natural team affiliation makes Xiaogang take a stand when looking at problems, not as mature as Hu Changsheng.

　　 After dinner, Xiaogang left the canteen alone. It is reasonable to have free activities at night, but he is not allowed to leave the club.

　　 Xiaogang went back to the residence and changed his clothes, sneaked over the wall and left the club.

　　 This somewhat stubborn and very loyal guy fell into a state of paranoia like a **** horn.

　　 Why did you hit my brother and still get away with it? Why can pinch the fish to win the captain? If you can't find the upright face, then use your own way to find the so-called justice.

Just now when the team members were chatting, Xiao Gang had already heard that Captain Hu and Han Luofeng went to have a barbecue. At a well-known local barbecue restaurant, Lao Hu took the team members there. Xiao Gang knows the location and will probably be there. There.

　　 went out and walked over the wall for a while, then quickly drove a car and went straight to the barbeque.

　　 got off the car across the street. Soon after walking, Xiaogang saw Wang Xiaomin and others sitting on a table on the side of the road.

　　 found someone, Xiao Gang subconsciously grasped his trouser pocket.

　　 In his pocket, there is a small dagger. It is a self-defense weapon that Xiaogang has always carried on his body since he left home for the first time. The kind of cheap goods with dozens of dollars on the floor is just a sharp one and is rarely used.

　　 Xiaogang did this kind of stalking for the first time, but he was not stupid, he knew that he could not show up easily, and wanted to find a chance to retaliate, he had to wait patiently.

　　Wang Xiaomin was also unlucky. He was in a good mood after winning Pinyu, and he came by taxi again. Naturally, he drank a lot of beer when he skewered.

　　 This kind of open-air food stalls in the fringe of urban and rural areas does not have toilets. Most of the water will go to the alley to solve the problem. It really made Xiao Gang wait for a chance.

　　 In the dark place across the road, Xiao Gang saw Wang Xiaomin getting up from his position and walking towards the alley behind him. Xiao Gang gritted his teeth and strode forward with his head bowed.

　　Wang Xiaomin was releasing the water quickly with a low headache. He suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps behind him, conditioned his head tilted, and happened to see a dark figure rushing towards him.

　　 Facing the impulse, Wang Xiaomin almost instinctively raised his hand to block him, only to feel the cold of his right arm, and instantly the entire right palm became numb.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "Fuck! Brother Zheng, help!" Wang Xiaomin was quite clear, and opened his mouth for help. He sat on the ground with a butt, avoiding the attack from behind the shadow by accident.

　　 Not a few steps away, Zhao Zheng immediately rushed over when he heard the movement, but Xiaogang ran away along the shadow when he saw it.

　　 Zhao Zheng still wanted to chase, but when he heard a word from Wang Xiaomin, he panicked instantly.

　　 "Brother, I can't move my right hand!"

　　 Han Luofeng took a picture of the flashlight function of his mobile phone. Wang Xiaomin's right wrist was cut diagonally by a sharp tool, and a lot of blood poured out.

　　 "Don't panic, I'll take you to the hospital if you don't hurt a large blood vessel! Xiao Han, hit 20!" Zhao Zheng clasped Wang Xiaomin's upper arm firmly with both hands, pulling and pulling to the side of the road.

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　　 At 11:30 in the middle of the night, Yue Feng had just returned to the residence not long ago. In the evening, he went out with a few friends and drank a lot of beer. His head was a bit numb.

　　 All shirtless went into the washroom to take a shower and rest, when suddenly the mobile phone on the table rang.

　　 "Fengfeng, your phone!" The doll reminded.

　　 "Who? Help me pick it up!"

　　 "Brother Xiaozheng, then I'll pick it up!"

　　 Less than five seconds after the call was connected, the water glass in the baby's hand slammed to the ground.

　　 "Fengfeng, Xiao...Xiaomin was stabbed in Hancheng, and his right hand muscle seems to be broken!"

　　 Although the dolls usually follow people, they are still very clear most of the time, but this time is different, they are already crying when they speak.

"what?"

　　 Hearing this, Yue Feng walked out in a panic with drops of water, and answered the phone.

　　 Three minutes later, Yue Feng, whose hair was still dripping, put on two clothes and brought the doll downstairs. This time, instead of driving the usual car, he dumped the doll's big cow from the garage.

　　 The Lamborghini sports car drove through the streets of the city at midnight like a phantom, drove straight away from the city and got on the high speed. Then Yue Feng didn't care about the speeding anymore, and slammed on the accelerator like a phantom, and went straight to Hancheng.