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Chapter 350 Taking a plane?  (Fourth update, please vote for me)

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    Er Mao put the construction vehicles and Xu Leigang¡¯s car in, and then directed the gangsters to block the road.

    This blockage lasted all day, until late in the evening, another Audi Q7 came. A tall man got out of the car and directed the migrant workers to move away the cement blocks.

    Wang Haifeng's aura was even better than that of Xu Leigang. The gangsters also knew that this was Mr. Wang, so they looked at Er Mao.

    Ermao shook his head slightly, motioning to the brothers not to stop him, and then said angrily, "Mr. Wang, I've been waiting for the call, don't keep me waiting for too long."

    Wang Haifeng glanced at him and ignored him. He waited for the cement block to be moved away and drove directly into the manor.

    Er Mao was angry in his heart, but he still had to smile nonchalantly on his face, "Q7, what a great car. When can we brothers get one?"

    "Then let's borrow a car from Mr. Wang and drive." There are really some people who are not afraid of death and dare to say this.

    In fact, in the past, they might not have dared to say this, but this time, they have the support of the town leaders, and there are bigger figures behind the town leaders. They are acting as public thugs, so what else do they dare not say?

    "Don't think so much," Er Mao said with a smile, "Let's do what needs to be done, and don't worry about the things that shouldn't be done There is a lot of energy in Mr. Wang's family."

    While talking, several more construction vehicles entered the site and drove out. When the boys saw this, they could only curse a few words - it was a waste of time today.

    Ermao is also a little unhappy. He is the big brother and cannot call his younger brothers in vain. Like those young men of sixteen or seventeen, he may not necessarily give money, but he must take care of the food, right?  Each person has to be given two packs of cigarettes, right?

    " If the same people are scattered around the town, the younger brothers can still help him make money.

    "Staying in a place where no one can shit, with no income and having to support a younger brother, it really delays everything."

    So he waved his hand and said loudly, "Okay, let's call it a day. Early tomorrow morning, get an excavator to dig out the road!"

    Digging a broken road is different from a cement block - the broken road will not move.

    Why choose to dig the road tomorrow?  Because things may change tonight.

    If Sister Hong could realize the seriousness of this problem.

    ??It can be seen that Er Mao is indeed a social person, and he has extremely obvious attributes and characteristics.

    Even with the support of the town, he would not rush forward. He chose to block the road with cement blocks at the beginning, leaving sufficient redundancy to move forward or backward, ensuring that the benefits were maximized with minimal risk.  .

    After evacuating from here, he took his younger brothers to a restaurant in the town, where they ate and drank and ordered a lot of wine.

    When they were happy after drinking, everyone asked Brother Mao, what should we do tomorrow?

    Er Mao replied, "Lang Sha, why are you thinking about something so early now?"  Don't worry about living through today. Drink it quickly. After drinking, whoever is interested can go and have fun for a while.

    When Ermao lets the younger guys play, he is definitely not going to a KTV. Most of the venues in the town are covered by him. When the younger guys go there, the most they can give them is drink money, but in total it is his loss.

    ¡°He was talking about gambling, and there are a few of the younger brothers who are wealthy.

    "But don't play with Er Mao. He is the boss. Who dares to defeat him?"  So he just takes the lead.

    But how much money can a bunch of brats have?  Er Mao opened a room for them, entrusted a younger brother to supervise the tapping, and opened a room himself. He directly found two young ladies from KVT. After playing a game and flying again, he fell asleep.

    Before going to sleep, he was still muttering, "What Sister Hong? Damn If you dare to mess with me, just wait for me."

    I don¡¯t know when he woke up from the cold. He felt cold all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sky full of stars.

    He shook his head and came to his senses, "Zhou Cao, what's going on? Is there any water?"

    "There is no water, but there is a pool of urine," someone said coldly, "Can you drink it?"

    Er Mao was stunned for a moment, and then completely realized: Am I lying on the ground?

    He sat up, looked around, and found that everything was dark around him, and he didn't know where he was.

    Through the street lights in the distance, he could vaguely see a person standing in front of him, wearing black clothes, with a Chinese character face and broken eyebrows. He looked extremely fierce at first glance.

    Ermao is a bit of a bachelor after all, and despite his small size, he is quite unambiguous in fighting, and at least his skills are absolutely flexible, so after being stunned for a moment, he said with a smile, "Brother, which path are you on?"

    The man in black ignored him at all. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed his right hand with extremely quick movements.?I can¡¯t see your sincerity Zhao Haicheng stretched his hand too long, do you understand what I mean?  "

    "Understood," Er Mao nodded simply. To be honest, he just wanted to trouble Zhao Haicheng now.

    "I hope you really understand," the man in black turned around, got on a motorcycle, and started it. "If I give you a ticket for the second time, I will never listen to your explanation."

    Amid the roar of the motorcycle, the man in black disappeared into the distance.

    Er Mao knelt there and did not get up for a long time, but what was very strange was that what he was thinking at this moment was: Damn, just now there was a motorcycle here?  Why didn't I notice?

    He was stunned for a while, then stood up, rubbed his body, and shivered.

    In such weather, he was only wearing the hotel nightgown, and it was really cold.

    As he wandered towards the streetlight, he secretly made up his mind: OK, you are older, both of your families are older, and I am like a mouse getting into the bellows - suffering from both ends.

    If I can¡¯t afford to offend you, can I still afford to hide?

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