My Legendary Years

"Cao, I've only been in H city for a few days. I don't know anyone. Who do I ask to send the things out?" Xiao Wu scolded silently, then looked at the driver Wang Jun and said, "why don't you send the things out? No one knows you anyway!!"

"When I fucking came, I told me to drive. Other things have nothing to do with me. Don't talk to me..."

Wang Jun saw what the two men said and talked about himself. He quickly stood up and ran back to his house with chicken claws and beer.

"Why the fuck did you leave?"

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Jun's ass and scolded wordlessly. Then he turned to Liu Neng and said, "I think it's best not to send this thing to others. Those people in our family should be free to fart recently. It's better to let them send it out..."

"You'll be done as I tell you. Why is it so inky!!"

Liu Neng replied irritably, then took a sip of beer, stood up and went back to the house.

"You don't watch the game?"

Xiao Wu shouted when he saw Liu Neng leaving.

"No, I can't score the ball for half a day. The 50000 yuan is fucking wasted again..."

Liu Neng looked at the sports color prediction on his mobile phone, swearing back, and then turned and walked upstairs.

"Grass, what if there is a miracle!!"

After Liu Neng left, Xiao Wu was still full of confidence that he could win the game, so he was watching TV with chicken feet.

……

Eight o'clock the next night.

Mao an and Mao Ping stayed on their faces for a whole day, and no one went out.

Mao an woke up from his sleep vaguely. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Mao Ping sitting upright in the living room, slapping cigarette butts on his mouth.

"Brother, what are you doing there?"

Mao an took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and shouted at Mao Ping.

"Nothing..."

Mao Ping smoked too much and his voice was very hoarse.

"It's all right. What are you doing here..."

Mao an replied casually, and then looked up and saw Mao Ping's bloody eyes.

"Fuck, what's wrong with your eyes, brother?"

"I don't know..."

Mao Ping threw away his cigarette butts, then stood up, stretched himself, slowly walked to the front of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing except beer.

"Grass, can you buy something else besides beer? This refrigerator is like being robbed by devils..."

Mao Ping scolded wordlessly, then turned into the kitchen and found two steamed buns and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Can't you eat?"

Mao Ping took out a steamed bread and handed it to Mao an.

"..." mao'an was stunned at the steamed bread, then pursed her lips and said, "brother, this steamed bread was made last week..."

"Grass, I had to eat it last month without money!!"

Mao Ping replied without a word, and then began to chew the sour steamed bread with beer.

"Brother, shall we forget about Zhang Dong?"

Mao an looked up at Mao Ping and asked.

"I've been fucking together all night. What can we do if we don't forget? People have guns and people. We're just two. How can we fight with people?"

"If I don't clean up this fool, I'm fucking uncomfortable..." Mao an replied with a big mouth.

“……”

Mao Ping looked at Mao an and was silent.

"Brother, what do you say we don't stop him at night?"

Mao an blinked and asked.

"Can you fucking block it?"

Mao Ping said in a puzzled tone.

"What can't block this thing? We blocked it at the door of his community, and then directly put him on the bus..."

"You mean we tied him up?" Mao Ping asked.

"Yes, we tied him up, and then we asked for the money, and we ran away. Do you think so?"

“……”

Mao Ping bowed his head and remained silent for a while. Then he slowly stood up, threw away the steamed bread in his hand, clenched his teeth and shouted, "anyway, it's like a fucking B. It's better to spell it!!"

"Yes, anyway, we are almost out of food. We might as well have a whole one. Anyway, what Zhang Dong took away is our money!!"

"OK, I'll take a break. We'll go to his house at nine o'clock in the evening. It's blocked at the door..."

Mao Ping felt a lot of energy in an instant. He walked to bed in three steps and two steps, then covered with a big quilt and began to sleep.

……

Nine in the evening.

Mao an and Mao Ping drove a van and bought two pure black octagonal hammers and a linen bag specially used for food from the hardware store. They drove directly to the community where Zhang Dongjia lived.

"Brother, if he comes later, we'll go there like this? Do you need the whole mask or something?"

In the van, Mao an looked at the small hammer in his hand and asked nervously.

"What kind of mask? You'll get a pair of underpants and cover your face later..."

Mao Ping replied impatiently, and then kept his eyes on the direction of the door of the community, because that was the only way for Zhang Dong to go home.

"Grass, now where can I find extra underpants..."

Mao'an whispered, then took out his mobile phone and read the novel.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Dong walked down from the taxi with a small handbag.

"Don't fucking sleep!! someone's coming!!"

Mao Ping kicked Mao an excitedly, and then quickly grabbed the hammer at the bottom of his feet.

"Coming?"

Mao an promised in a trance.

"Stop the ink and get out of the car!"

Mao Ping shouted, then directly pulled open the door of the van and jumped down.

On the other side, Zhang Dong drank some Baijiu, so he didn't drive back in person, but came back from the taxi. The big gold chain watch and a COOSKIN man's handbag were seen as a successful person. When he passed by the gate of the community, the night shift security guard looked at Zhang Dong and greeted him with a loud voice. He shouted Chang Zhang was very well received!

At this time, Mao an and Mao Ping hid behind a Mercedes Benz and watched Zhang Dong's every move.

Zhang Donggen didn't know he was being watched by others. After taking a few steps in the community, he suddenly stopped, and then turned his head to look at the 24-hour supermarket behind him. Zhang Dong looked at the supermarket, paused, and then walked in.

"Brother, why did he go into the supermarket?"

Mao an shouted anxiously.

"Maybe I went shopping..."

Mao Ping whispered back.

"Do you think he found us running?"

Mao an asked suspiciously.

"How the fuck do I know? Just wait. If he comes out within five minutes, we'll do it. If he doesn't come out within five minutes, it means he must have called someone, and we'll run away. Do you understand?" Mao Ping asked looking at Mao an.

"Brother, you are still smart..."

Mao an replied with a smile.

After Zhang Dong entered the supermarket, Mao Ping kept looking at the time on the mobile phone with his mobile phone. Three minutes later, Zhang Dong came out of the supermarket with a Chinese and a bottle of Red Bull.

"Brother, come out..." Mao an excitedly reminded.

"I'm not fucking blind!"

Mao Ping replied with a grin, and then rushed behind Zhang Dong with a hammer.

"Zhang Dong, fuck your mother!"

Mao Ping roared and Zhang Dong looked back.

"Grass Mud Horse, you let my brother kneel down!!"

Mao an shouted, and then directly took out the prepared sack.

"It's you two..."

Zhang Dong exclaimed, and then raised his legs to run into the supermarket.

"Grass mud horses still want to run, don't they?"

Mao an shouted in a calm voice, and then put the sack directly on Zhang Dong's head.

"Woo woo... Help!"

After Zhang Dong's head was taken out, he struggled violently and reached out to reach his head.

"Fuck you!"

Mao an waved an octagonal hammer, and the hammer head smashed violently on Zhang Dong's head.

"Puff..."

Zhang Dong sprayed blood on his horse, and then the whole person lay down soft.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, the owner of the supermarket ran out of the supermarket and shouted, pointing to Mao an and Mao Ning.

"Grass Mud Horse, don't want to die, shut your mouth to me!!"

Mao an shouted with a hammer, and then picked up Zhang Dong.

"You... Stop, I called the police..."

The boss replied nervously.

"Grass Mud Horse, why do you have so many fucking things!!"

With this, Mao an is going to go to the supermarket owner with a hammer.

"Come on, don't fucking pull the calf, let's go!"

Mao Ping scolded impatiently, then walked quickly to the side of the van and pulled open the door.

"Why is this fool so fucking heavy..."

Mao'an shouted with Zhang Dong gnashing his teeth.

"I'll help you..."

With these words, they carried Zhang Dong into the van.

"Get in the car!!"

Mao Ping shouted at Mao an, and then stepped into the driver's position.

A minute later, the van left

"What the fuck... What's going on..."

The owner of the supermarket stood stunned and shouted at the roaring van.

"Come on, it has nothing to do with you. Come back quickly!!"

The landlady hiding in the house shouted at a high voice, and then directly turned off the monitoring outside the supermarket and the fluorescent lights inside the supermarket.

Ten minutes later, there was no trace except the faint blood on the ground

……

The two brothers Mao Ping and Mao an drove a van for more than an hour. They didn't dare to take Zhang Dong home and didn't know where to go, so they had to drive around the suburbs.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Mao an asked while shivering to wipe the blood on her hands and looking at Mao Ping.

"How the fuck do I know..."

Mao Ping replied impatiently, then turned his head and looked at the sack behind him. He asked suspiciously, "why hasn't this fool moved? Didn't he hum just now?"

PS: there may be a lot of things recently. From today on, it's one hour a day. It's back to normal in March. I'm sorry to all bosses!!