we are bad boys

() Wang Mumu listened to Chenchen's voice on the phone, slammed the steering wheel, then turned his head out of the car window, paused for four or five seconds, and then said hoarsely: "Futai Community, 3 Dong, Unit [-], drive slowly, let Xiaofei get busy first, and we can just take a look wherever we go."

"Well, I know that." Chenchen agreed and hung up the phone

In a certain city in Northeast China, in a star-rated hotel, Bi Ziwen is sitting in a private room, watching the match between Barcelona and Arsenal. He has no other hobbies, so he would like to watch a game, but he doesn’t like to watch domestic games

"Didi..."

Bi Ziwen, who bought 10 Barcelona, ​​was a little agitated, smoking cigarettes one after another, the sweat dripping down his cheeks, just when Barcelona scored a goal, Bi Ziwen screamed and jumped half a meter high , Just as he was about to perform a [-]-degree Thomas spin in mid-air, the phone and text messages suddenly sounded.

"Cao forgot to turn off the phone." Bi Ziwen lost his emotions and cursed. Then he picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it. The name of the saved note was like jb lurking. Pull", Bi Ziwen glanced at the content of the text message, and frowned unconsciously.

"Shi Wei, in Xiaofei's hands, within 10 minutes at most, Caesar's people will arrive, address: Futai Community, Building 3, Unit [-], delete it after reading it, don't reply."

Bi Ziwen held his mobile phone and chattered, feeling very itchy in his heart. The project in Shanghai was at a critical moment. He originally thought in his heart to give up on Shenyang for the time being, and then focus on Shenyang after the project was completed, but he couldn't die Yes, I received another text message.

Shi Wei is not dead, Bi Ziwen can't feel at ease for a moment, the relationship between the two of them is completely broken, Bi Ziwen has no worries, and neither does Shi Wei. If I want to clean up the drugs, then Shi Wei will definitely send the police to work, and Shi Wei Once in, won't you bite yourself?

The answer is that crunching is just a mouthful, not at all habitual.

It's nothing to bite, Bi Ziwen didn't directly participate, use some connections, the matter will definitely be settled, but it will definitely have to stay in the detention center for two days, even if it is released on medical parole, and you have to go through the fucking procedure for a few days, how can you get in and come out of,.

"Nothing can happen to this joint. Once you can't get out of your body for a few days, you don't know what the hell is going on outside." Bi Ziwen rubbed his hands, picked up the phone, and said something through gritted teeth, then took a breath, and gave today and I had a quarrel and the person who wanted to separate the family sent a text message: "Address: Futai Community, Building 3, Unit [-], new batch, Shi Wei must be killed. If there is a chance, Meng Fei will also."

In a certain office in Shenyang, a middle-aged man was sitting on the boss's chair, looking at dozens of physical ledgers collected overnight, and having a meeting with a few accountants to study and transfer funds.

"Didi..."

After the text message rang, he glanced at it, was taken aback for a moment, sighed, stood up wearily, and said to more than ten people in the room: "You guys settle the matter first, I'll go out and make a phone call."

Everyone agreed, and the middle-aged man pushed the door and walked out of the office, then walked to the end of the corridor, dialed a phone, said a few words in a low voice, and finally ordered: "Do something twice, break it twice, don't worry about it." jb is bragging about it every day, and this time it’s going to be a mess again, so get the fuck out of me, and I don’t even have a dime.”

"Don't worry, this time things are messed up, you don't need to say, I will take someone away by myself and hang up." After the voice on the phone finished speaking, he hung up the phone

On the first floor, private room 108.

"Bang, bang." Fu Xin casually threw the wine glass on the wall, countless glass shards splashed on the small table, and he kicked it over again.

"Your mother gave a b,,, because of the b, you have to let me wait until dawn,, why, my money is not easy to spend." Fu Xin stared blankly, scolding at the waiter road.

"Brother, brother, what are you doing, come out to have fun and get angry, it's not worth it, calm down, I'll urge you again." The waiter took a step forward and stretched out his hand to pull Fuxin.

"I want you to be paralyzed and happy." Fuxin took the right hand of the watch, picked up the beer bottle on the table, and smashed it down.

"Peng,,."

Before the waiter could react, the wine bottle burst instantly, and a second later, beer foam and blood flowed down his head.

"Damn, you dare to hit me, you really don't know what the hell this place is..." The waiter touched his head in shock, seeing that the palm of his hand was bloody, shook his head, and lifted the glass The ballast was thrown away, and the waiter yelled on Ermai: "108,, someone is causing trouble,,, give me a master."

"Peng,, Peng,,"

Fuxin pulled the waiter's hair, gritted his teeth, and punched the face one after another. The sound of flesh and flesh hitting continued. After a few rounds, the waiter's face was bright red, and even the corners of his eyes were swollen, bleeding out.

"Boom."

The private room door was kicked open, and more than a dozen people rushed in with their hands behind their backs, led by a strong man.

"Peng." The brawny man suddenly pushed Fu Xin, dragged him back to the waiter, turned his head to look sullenly, and the bloody face on the third day of the incident gritted his teeth and asked Fu Xin: "Brother, what are you doing?" This is, I came here to practice boxing, what a b house, you still fight as a fucking ring."

"What do you mean?" Fuxin asked with a smile.

"Come on, let's find a place to chat." The strong man froze for a moment, smiled angrily, and stretched out his hand to grab Fuxin to go out.

"Release me." Fu Xin pointed to the hand on the arm, said slowly without moving a step.

"Oh,..." The strong man frowned, looked at Fuxin in surprise, and completed a question.

"Peng."

As soon as the strong man turned his head, Fuxin punched him in the face without hesitation, then pulled his hair, pressed down with both arms, fired an electric gun, and fell down in less than three seconds.

"**chop him,,."

More than a dozen people roared, and they put their hands on their backs, carrying machetes and military stabs, and they were about to rush forward.

"Pfft,,."

The moment Fu Xinqian got down on the strong man, he pulled out the military stab at his waist with his left hand, bent down, and stabbed down suddenly, the sharp point of the knife pierced through the left ear of the strong man lying on the ground in an instant.

"ah,,."

The strong man groaned in pain, his legs kicked straight, but he didn't dare to move his upper body.

"I'll give you a name. I'll call her mother Rona Ercho." Fuxin stood up slowly, pointed to more than a dozen people, and said lightly: "It's nothing, my buddy is short of money, You go out and ask someone who can talk to come in and have a chat."