"What?" Hearing this, Little Loach's face changed dramatically, "How many people are there?"

"Two buses, about five or sixty people."

"Fuck!" the little loach spat and shouted outside, "Feilong, Tietou, hello brothers!"

"Yes!" The flying dragon outside agreed loudly.

"Aqiang, my words are more important to you than your head. If you have any intention, please contact me." Little Loach made a phone call gesture in his ear.

After that, turn around and go out.

Wang Xiaoqiang thought in silence for a while, and finally, with a clenched teeth, he took off his apron and threw it on the pot table.

Beg him!

Trust me again!

Dry! ! ! !

Then, go chase the little loach.

"Aqiang, do your best and act like a little loach," Lao Ma said as he walked out of the darkness.

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaoqiang nodded heavily.

Little Loach walked out of the kitchen in a few steps. Feilong and Tietou were already in the car. This time Tietou was driving, Feilong sent a group text message, and Little Loach waved to other people at Laoma Express Station.

"A horse will not grow fat without night grass, and a person will not be rich without external wealth. Brothers, if the little loach has something to do, please leave first. If you are short of money, just talk!"

After saying that, the little loach quickly got into the car.

But at the moment when the car door was about to close, a dark figure rushed in. It was Wang Xiaoqiang who had not had time to change into his work clothes.

"Brother, I will follow you to see the King of Hell!"

"Okay!" Little Loach shouted, picked one out of a lot of shopping bags, and threw it to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Put on your clothes, people of the King of Hell, people who are in the Palace of the King of Hell, they must be full for me! "

"Hey!" Wang Xiaoqiang agreed and quickly changed his clothes.

Tietou kicked the accelerator, and the Audi R8 rushed forward like an arrow.

"Fuck!" Looking at the Audi R8's butt flying like an arrow in front of him, Lao Ma made a delivery, and the other person threw the cigarette butt heavily on the ground.

"I'm used to seeing other people poop outside the door and have to clean it up. I also want to live a life of superiority to others."

After saying that, he took off his work clothes, folded them, placed them respectfully on the workbench, and shouted into the small office, "Old Ma, I resign. I owe you 21 days' wages!"

After yelling, he turned around and left, quickly walked to the courtyard, started his motorcycle, and quickly chased the Audi R8 in front of him.

"Spit!" Seeing that someone was leaving again, another one also spat, "You come out to hang out just to get money. If you have money, you don't want to make money, you bastard!"

After saying that, he followed the example of the man in front of him, took off his work stockings, said something to the old man, and followed him on his motorcycle.

The few remaining people looked at each other and made a decision. They folded their work clothes and gloves silently, placed them on the workbench, picked up the tools from before, and quickly chased after them.

After everyone had left, Lao Ma walked out of the small office, holding a large recruitment notice that had just been written and posted it outside the door of Lao Ma's express store...

……

there.

It has been a while since Zhao Tianbao answered the phone.

But he frowned and kept maintaining the same posture, thinking silently.

Secretary Zhang Weifeng stood aside and glanced at Zhao Tianbao's face.

"Mr. Zhao, have things changed?"

"The dragon head is now in Lin Feng's hand." Zhao Tianbao said.

"Hiss... this..." Zhang Weifeng took a breath of cold air, "Mr. Zhao, Lin Feng has the blood of Qilin, and his skills are unfathomable. Mr. Zhao must not confront anyone head-on!"

Zhao Tianbao nodded.

"However, if I still can't get the dragon's head seal back, I'm afraid... if this drags on, the world will change." Zhang Wefeng looked confused.

Zhao Tianbao nodded, "I heard that Xu Lingyun of the Black Eagle Society went to snatch it, which is interesting... But don't worry, the dragon's head seal will be mine sooner or later, let them play with it first!"

Zhang Wefeng's face was filled with joy, "When a dragon and a tiger fight, one of them will be injured. When the time comes, Mr. Zhao will reap the benefits! Mr. Zhao has a good plan!"

Zhao Tianbao smiled and said nothing.

……

Here.

Zhao Xiaoliu and Zhao Nanxing did not go directly to Lijiang Community.

After all, both of them lived in a Lijiang community before.

The neighbors are all familiar with it.

Now that the two of them have rebelled from the Qinglong Gang, they still can't bear to go back, whether it's good or bad.

So, the two of them turned to Suzaku Real Estate.

Inside the Zhuque property, the staff are busy and orderly.

Wang Hongyuan is convening a meeting with key personnel.

Seeing that the country that he had built with his own hands had now changed hands, it was not in ruins because of his departure, but seemed to have more vitality.

Zhao Nanxing felt bitter inside.

But he couldn't.

He could only shout with bluff, "Where are the people? Call your boss, King Yama, to come out!"

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