we are bad boys

() "Because what are you ordering..." Binbin asked puzzled.

"I said, you are in your twenties, why are you ashamed of jb, you don't know how much your parents have followed because of this little b thing." Wang Mumu cursed.

"Master Mu, your parents are not worried." Ma Fei raised his eyebrows, looking at Wang Mumu and asked.

"." The eloquent Wang Mumu was pushed back by a word, and after a while, he sighed and said, "By the time my mother doesn't want to let him worry, I won't be able to leave anymore."

"Brother Fei, everyone has parents. Can you drive everyone in Caesar because of this?" Another young man next to him slowly asked.

"When you meet, you can't pretend you didn't see this. If you lack a job, I will arrange for you to go to work in logistics. The salary is not high, and it will definitely not be able to pay five thousand a month, but your parents will definitely not receive a call from the police station in the middle of the night. Phone, as for other things, don't talk about it here, I will do my best to you." I held my forehead, looked at several people, and said something seriously.

"Brother Fei."

"Don't fucking talk, if you talk again, you will lose your face, you know." I frowned and said something with my eyes blank.

"Forget about going to work in logistics, don't bother me, Brother Fei." Ma Fei looked at me and gritted his teeth.

"Yeah." I snorted expressionlessly.

The four of them looked at Wang Mumu and me again, bowed, and left without saying a word, their figures still a bit lonely

To be honest, Caesar has always been in a state of lack of people, and these four personalities are also quite suitable for Caesar. Although they are a bit sloppy in handling things, they are good young people, who would dare to use them now.

Brother Xu trained us for three or four years before he dared to release a single stall. Before that, how many troubles we caused.

Therefore, it cannot be said that they are not smart. On the contrary, judging from the conversation with Ma Fei today, he still has a certain way of thinking, but his social experience is too shallow, and the relationship between some things and people is very vague.

The four shot cleanly, and it can be seen from the time of the fight that this group of people is very united, and the brotherhood should be very strong among these people. If you find someone to take care of you for a while, and then do a few things alone, when it comes to the core, It is not impossible.

I don’t know why, when I saw the four of them, I remembered the scene where his parents knelt down for me in the hospital that day. I remembered once, and my heart twitched once. I have never seen other people’s parents, and I can still flicker in my heart myself, but I have met their parents, so no matter how short people are, they cannot be used

"Hey, I found out that the mixed society is more popular than the fucking golden collar recently. How come it looks like the next fucking economic person of the year will be born in this industry. It seems to be fucking crazy." very confused

"Aren't you crazy too?"

"I'm fucking careless in making friends. Without you guys, I'd be damned dead, and I wouldn't be in this business."

"Well, I remember, you said in school that you wanted to be a duck."

"It's not as good as being a duck with the same two guns and the same two endings." Wang Mumu sighed, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and became elegant and melancholy again.

Listening to his words, I felt a little worried. If I were given another chance, I would like to say three words to a famous duck circle: "Is there a shortage of people?"

If I have to add a guarantee to these three words, I will say to that piao my guest: "Make a complete set, dear."

On the other end, Ma Fei, Bin Bin, and the other two walked out of the Caesars Palace in great disappointment, smoking a cigarette depressedly, without saying a word, squatting on the curb under the street lamp.

The dim street lamps dragged the figures of several people for a long time, and the cold north wind blew snowflakes, falling on several people, the picture was a bit sad

"What's the matter, morphine?" Binbin looked at the cigarette in his hand, feeling a little reluctant to smoke. They ran out before finishing their stay in the hospital. Except for a pack of cigarettes, they didn't have a dime in their pockets.

"I don't know." Morphine (Ma Fei) spit, stared blankly at the dark sky, waited for a long time, and said something irritably.

"I've seen it through. You can't get anything out of jb. Maybe one day you'll die on the street. When someone else fights, someone wipes your ass. If we fight, the family has to pay for it. I think it's okay. Well, the next time I die outside, I won’t call my family anymore. I’m so old, I know it’s a good thing. My father earns some money like an old scalper. No matter how bad it is, I’m still alive What do you mean?" The young man who had been silent all this time sighed and said something in a low mood.

"Xiaoxin, you're right. Sooner or later, the running order gang will be cut off. You have to talk to a big brother." Another young man whose name he couldn't name also interjected.

"I said that Zhouzhou people don't pay attention to us, you are a jerk." Binbin squatted on the curb and said helplessly.

"Change another one." The young man named Xiaoxin said abruptly.

"Looking for a big brother is more cautious than jb looking for a wife. If you go, you'll be a gun. Why don't you go to the Dan Gang." Morphine snuffed out the cigarette butt, lit another, and said with red eyes.

"Hey."

The three youths sighed at the same time and continued to bow their heads in thought.

"Hey, buddy, what the hell, Caesar has no place, come here to play." Just when the four of them were upset, the person across the road was standing at the gate of Queen's Road, having nothing to do, talking to friends The young manager who was chatting, looked at Morphine and the other four, and yelled casually.

"Fool, whoever has money, who the hell is sitting here, calling your mother, calling." Binbin cursed in a low voice, but did not reply to the manager's words.

The manager looked over here, smiled, and stopped shouting.

But Ma Fei, who had been silent all this time, heard the manager's voice, and suddenly glanced at the huge golden plaque on Queen's Road.

"Let's go, go back to where you live first, it's too fucking cold here." Xiaoxin knocked on his sore thigh, stood up and dragged Ma Fei and said something.

"Wait." Ma Fei frowned and said something.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhou asked.

"Don't you fucking find it strange, why does the queen drive so close to Caesar?" Ma Fei asked the other three.

"What do you mean?" Binbin froze for a moment, then asked slowly.

"Do you think there is any conflict between Caesar and the Queen?" Ma Fei asked the three of them abruptly after being silent for a long time.