From the Bird

Zengguzai, who was eating hot pot, was called to the Gold Mall by a phone call from Peng Le, and promised to return the cold car from Cambodia to him.

But before he reached the destination, he drove the one-eyed handle of the car through Chinatown. When he saw the red sports car at the door, he shouted as if he found a new continent: "Cut the bone, look at the Porsche at the door of Chinatown. A car? "

In the back seat, the osteotomy was opened slightly. "What did you say?"

He looked out of the car window and happened to see Maggie go out to greet the scene where Judy got out of the car.

"Stop, stop."

Cut the bone, patted the seat in front, but quickly changed his mouth: "Wait, don't stop, drive slowly, come back at the next intersection."

Nissan Toyota returned in the same way at a traffic light, causing several cars to scream in dissatisfaction.

But back to the gate of Chinatown, Judy had already entered, only Porsche stopped in place.

"I would say that President Yang is pretty good."

The co-pilot's long hair smiled wryly as he touched the stubble.

One-eyed handle glanced at the rear-view mirror and did not dare to squeak.

Throughout Tsuen Wan, Bone Bone is the youngest to go to the hall. He is less than 30 years old, and he is as good as a gambler. His uncle is joking that he wants to run for ten outstanding young people.

Yang Baojin died of his husband at a young age, and his style was slutty. Xiangjiang is famous for his many gossips. She didn't care, and life was still extravagant. It is strange to say that Shengji has relied on Huamao for two or three years. Yang Baojin was born and reborn, not to mention a nightclub. Even ordinary cocktail parties rarely participate. Most of his energy is focused on business, and he also adopts orphans as foster daughter , Touted by newspapers.

Outsiders have long been rumored to have a leg with Bao Guzai, but there is no gossip weekly dare to name their surnames, only the chairman of a 10 billion group to replace it. That's the case, the magazine closed shortly after.

Those of Shengji know of course that this is nothing. But in fact, the cut bones do have a fondness for Yang Baojin, but because of inferiority, they have never revealed it.

Yang Baojin used to be well-known in the past, but she had followed her for several years to observe it. She thought that Judy was definitely a good person. Plus, she had a good opinion of Judy. Those rumors and rumors against Yang Baojin even It had a counter-effect, and called Bonebreaker gave birth to the illusion of infinite beautification of Judy.

Now seeing the goddess in and out of Chinatown with my own eyes, I can imagine the inner world of the osteotomy.

At this moment, the big brother who cut the bones rang again.

"Brother Bone, haven't you arrived yet? The surname Ding is anxious."

"Soon."

Bonebreaker hung up the phone with anxiety: "Get out of the car and go inside."

So there was the scene just now.

"Maggie, has Judy been here?"

Facing the questioning of Bonebreaker, Maggie shrugged his shoulders: "Brother Bonebreaker, the guests are here to have fun, everyone is looking for someone, we should not do business."

"I confess you."

Bonebreaker took a look at Li Yan and Alu, and raised his heavy eyebrows: "Who are these two?"

"Oh, they ..."

Cut the bone and raise his hand to stop maggie from going on. After examining it for a long time between Li Yan and A Lu, he finally set his sights on Li Yan.

He glanced past in a poor look, and Pi smiled without asking, "Handsome man, where are you from?"

Li Yan also looked at the cut bones with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Hey, you are deaf, can you hear me when I speak?"

Bonebreaker's face suddenly gloomy, he made up his mind, no matter how the other party responded, interrupted one of his hands first, and mixed up with Judy's good things.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan took the opportunity to hold Lu who had never returned to his arms, and then leaned back: "You are so rude to speak, maggie, do you just greet guests like this?"

Bonebreaker stunned: "You, you?"

Maggie also came to the round: "Elder brother, this is our guest."

"Pick that star!"

Bonebreaker could not help but swear. I remembered that I had come to him deliberately just now, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Brother Bone, what are you going to do with Judy?"

"me……"

Bonebreaker stuttered and couldn't speak, and suddenly the elder brother rang again, a call from Wenle.

"I'm in a hurry, Brother Bone. If you are not convenient, you might as well ask a younger brother to give me the keys."

"Bash your mother and commit suicide with a fast sleeping pill? Don't take the goods if you are upset."

Bonebreaker scolded him, then hung up the phone.

"..."

Suddenly the hang-up call broke his mind, and he rushed to maggie: "Forget it, maggie, I'll hold your court. You can find me some of the best dancers tonight."

Maggie suspected that she had heard it wrong: "Big brother, what did you just say?"

"I said, find some of the best dancers to accompany me."

Bonebreaker said aloud, "Be the best, if you dare to fool me, I will be mad."

After all, Maggie has been weather-tested, smelling a bit of taste from a series of paradoxical events tonight, and she had to laugh: "But, just now ..."

As soon as she turned her head, Li Yan, who was still talking about ten, had already changed places with Al Lu to drink. The two talked and laughed at each other. They seemed to be having a good chat, not even looking in this direction.

"What do you want to say to fool me? I tell you what you say is useless."

Maggie put her hand over her forehead: "Then ... I think of a way."

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Golden mall.

Wen Le took off her mask and sunglasses, and her expression was beyond description. Jichai, who rushed to the side with a smile, said, "My mother committed suicide by taking sleeping pills."

Jichai dug his nose: "It's useless to be anxious, wait a moment."

He bounced the booger to the ground and took out two cigarettes in bulk from his pocket, one for himself and one for Wenle: "Do you smoke?"

Wen Le glanced at the unidentified cigarettes with yellow spots on Jichai's hand, and looked down at the other black star pistol in Jichai's waist, and shook his head quietly.

This is a spacious remodeled garage. There are several mahjong tables in the empty basement, five or six undressed or sitting or standing, and some sit around and play cards, obviously with guns all over their waists.

Aconitum asked to cut the bones to keep the mortal corpse, and cut the bones to collect the money. Instead of perfunctory him, the corpse was frozen in a random place, but sent to the golden mall.

Here is the Tibetan gold den of Shengji. There are many smuggled medicines, home appliances, automobiles, tobacco, industrial raw materials, and a lot of cash. Shengji has a lot of staff in the Golden Mall, and it is very well guarded. The key to the warehouse is only in the hands of the bone-breaker. If there is no phone for bone-breaker, Jichai will not bring the pestle here.

"Brother." Wen Le threw the paper bag full of money into Ji Chai's arms: "You should take this money first."

"Why? I haven't arrived yet. It's no use giving me money."

"It's yours sooner or later. By the way, are you born in the year of Ji Hai or Ren Yin?"

"Ji Hai."

"Is that the birthday of June 18, 59?"

Ji Chai nodded in surprise: "How do you know?"

Plague pulled a red-brown dart from his pocket and played with it in his hand: "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"What's busy?"

"I'm too aggressive right now. If something goes wrong, the police can find me casually. It's better, you can find me a bone-breaker for me."

"I'll tell you to wait for you. I'll go to Bonebreaker and ask for the key. He must be slapped back."

"I won't embarrass you."

Disaster suddenly reached out and grabbed the black star pistol around Jichai's waist.

"what are you going to do!"

Jichai screamed.

The other people present seemed lazy, but at this moment they quickly raised their guns and loaded the gun with no hesitation on Wenle, apparently they did not relax their vigilance.

Unexpectedly, Wenle plugged her pistol back into Jichai's hand, and said, "You've chopped the bone-cutting bonito, I'll just take the key."

Jichai was shocked and angry: "You are neurotic."

"Back!"

A **** in a flowered shirt shouted. He raised his gun and approached Wenle. He didn't expect Jichai to turn around suddenly, his pistol spewed out his tongue, and the bullet instantly pierced the jersey of the flowered shirt. The paper bag containing the money landed, and several stacks of banknotes slipped out.

There was a sudden burst of gunfire in the parking lot.

The thick smell of gunpowder permeated.

For a long time, Ji Chai stood blankly, his eyes were white. He had a red dart in his chest, and his clothes had at least seven or eight bullet holes, but no drop of blood remained. There were more than a dozen bodies lying on the ground. Wen Le put on a mask to himself, then put sunglasses on Ji Chai's face, and patted him on the shoulder: "Rely on you."

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