If according to this efficiency.

, or even half a year, finally received one.

Less than a month.

His house can't fit anymore.

There are bottles and cans everywhere.

It is necessary to buy a large house, or get a safe warehouse.

I can't, they are all put in the vegetable kiln.

Pile it with Chinese cabbage or something.

Also bad for maintenance.

this is a big problem.

must be resolved.

He is not as rich and powerful as He Daqing.

I bought a courtyard directly to store these things.

This statement was actually coaxed by He Daqing.

The tattered Hou believes it is true.

Who could have guessed.

There is still system space in this world.

Chapter 190 Chen Xueru forced the palace!

Come back from the shabby Hou's house.

It is already 08:30 in the evening.

He Daqing rode his bicycle and returned to Zhima Hutong reeking of alcohol.

did not expect.

When approaching the alley.

Suddenly, it was discovered that there was something reflecting light on the dark ground.

I don't know which wicked belt is smoking.

Break several glass bottles here.

[Seek full order]

Almost formed a barrier.

Bicycle wheels ride past.

Immediately he was gasped.

This sort of thing could have been avoided.

However, in today's Forty-Nine City, there are not so many street lights.

He Daqing was also somewhat careless.

Actually got hit.

He rode a few meters away, stopped the bike and took a look.

Well, I can't ride anymore.

Tomorrow morning, I have to find a car mechanic to repair the tire.

However, this is too coincidental.

How come I don't usually encounter this kind of thing.

It is estimated that someone did it on purpose.

Want to retaliate.

If so.

The one who made trouble must be hiding nearby and peeping.

He Daqing will be happy when he is here.

this alley.

Nowadays, there are only two or three people who buy bicycles.

There are usually no other cars passing by.

It can only be said that the purpose is too strong.

He Daqing felt quite speechless.

However, he was inexplicably overshadowed.

It's not cool to change to anyone.

He Daqing pretended to sigh and cursed a few words.

Then drive the car home.

really.

After a few breaths have passed.

A figure emerged from the darkness.

He was wearing a felt hat and a cotton gauze mask on his face, and he smelled like pig sewage

The positive "zero seven three" is Yan Jiecheng.

He looked at He Daqing who was going away, and sneered, "Uncle He! You bastard!

"Trick me on purpose, right!"

"I figured it out."

"except you."

"There's no one left."

"You miss Ran Qiuye, and deliberately attack me."

"Let me make a fool of myself in front of her."

"Then, I was inexplicably out."

"Today, puncturing your tires is a trivial matter."

"Don't make mistakes in the hands of Grandpa in the future."

"Otherwise, you are the one to see!"

Go through what happened last time.

Yan Jiecheng's mentality has collapsed.

The whole person has a tendency to blacken.

Although it is not clear how He Daqing did it.

However, he just believed that his mouth and eyes were crooked because of He Daqing's tampering.

There will be no such coincidences in the world.

Therefore, he had long thought of revenge.

However, he was worried that he would not be able to beat He Daqing.

And everyone is so familiar.

It's not good to be straight.

In addition, Yan Bugui is kneeling and licking He Chef now, and he is not on his side.

Therefore, Yan Jiecheng can only play negatively.

Prick someone's bicycle tire to vent out the grievances in my heart.

Turn your head.

Yan Jiecheng went home happily.

Just walked two roads.

I saw someone squatting on the curb smoking a cigarette.

The man had a smile on his face.

no one else.

It was He Daqing.

Holy shit! !

Yan Xiecheng looked like a ghost.

what's the situation?

Didn't this old dog go back to Zhima Hutong and enter the courtyard?

Why did it appear here again.

Did you just admit the wrong person?

At this time, He Daqing smiled slightly, "Xie Cheng, it's so late, what are you doing here?

"Throwing glass bottles around is not a good habit."

"Just in case you get caught by the little friend."

"In case it hits a flower or grass."

"It's also inappropriate."

"As a human being, you must have a sense of public morality."

"You're right."

"Didn't the school teacher teach you?"

Yan Jiecheng froze.

Yes, cool off.

It was actually seen through.

However, relying on his current attire, he did not show his true colors.

So, boldly say, "You've got the wrong guy."

When speaking, he deliberately made his voice more rude and dull.

lest people hear it.

He Daqing was happy.

Little deflated calf.

Still put it here.

Do you really think that Uncle He is a fool?

He was too lazy to speak, took out a black and white photo from his pocket, and flew out with a whoosh

Coincidentally, it fell at Yan Jiecheng's feet.

Yan Jiecheng looked confused.

Wait for him to look down.

The whole person was almost torn apart.

Because this photo is exactly the one that He Daqing showed her when he had dinner with Ran Qiuye, Yan Xiecheng was wearing black-rimmed glasses, with two beards on his lips, and he was squatting on the ground selling pork knuckles.I don't know when it was secretly photographed.

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