Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 353 Taking a Plane?

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 arrived. A tall man got out of the car and directed the migrant workers to move the cement blocks.

Wang Haifeng's aura was not that good for Xu Leigang. The gangsters also knew that this was Mr. Wang, so they looked at Er Mao.

Er Mao 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 a smile on his face as if nothing had happened, "Q7, it's a great car. When can we brothers get one?"

"Then let's borrow a car from Mr. Wang and drive." There are 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 what shouldn't be done... Mr. Wang's family has a lot of energy."

While they were talking, several more construction vehicles entered the site and drove out. When the boys saw this, they could only curse a few words - their work today was in vain.

Er Mao was also a little unhappy. He was the eldest brother, so he couldn't call his younger brothers in vain. Like those young men of sixteen or seventeen, he didn't necessarily have to give money, but he had to 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 this useless place, having no income and having to support a younger brother, 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 from this that Er Mao is worthy of being a social person, and his body 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 to leave sufficient redundancy, so that he could move forward or backward, ensuring that the benefits were maximized with minimal risk. .

After evacuating from here, he took his younger brothers to the town's restaurant, 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 Er Mao lets the boys play, he definitely doesn't go to KTV. Most of the venues in the town are covered by him. When the boys go there, they can only pay for drinks at most, but in total, it is his loss.

What he was talking about was gambling, and there were a few wealthy men among the younger brothers.

But no one wants to play with Er Mao. He is the boss. Who dares to defeat him? So he takes the lead.

But how much money can a bunch of brats have? Ermao opened a room for them and entrusted a younger brother to supervise the tapping. He also opened a room himself and 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, "Sister Hong? Damn... If you dare to mess with me, just wait for me."

He didn'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 woke up, "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 the surroundings were dark, 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.

After all, Er Mao has a bit of bachelor courage, and despite his small size, he is quite unambiguous in fighting, and at least his skills are absolutely flexible, so after he was stunned for a moment, he said with a smile, "Brother, which way are you from?"

The man in black ignored him at all. He reached out and grabbed his right hand. The movement was swift and powerful, like a huge iron pliers. He seemed to hear the bones of his hand cracking.

In the other hand of the man in black, he held a kidney machine, which was Ermao's mobile phone. "Fingerprint unlock...which finger?"

"Ouch," Er Mao cried miserably, "index finger, index finger...second thumb!"

His cry was a bit fake. In fact, his purpose was to make the other party look down on him, so that he might have a chance to escape.

The man in black clicked on the kidney machine screen, let go of his hand, clicked on the kidney machine a few times, and then said in a deep voice, "Please tell me your ID number..."

Er Mao was rubbing his right hand with his left hand. He was stunned when he heard this, "Huh? I didn't bring my ID card... and I don't remember the number. What do you want this for?"

"What are you doing? I'll buy you a plane ticket." The man in black turned his head and smiled. Under the illumination of the street lights in the distance, his teeth looked unusually white. "Don't you want to take a plane?"

"Flying... no," Er Mao was stunned for a moment, then turned pale, "I didn't mean to offend Sister Hong."

"Fuck you," the man in black kicked him out, sending him flying more than two meters away. "You're a dog-like thing... and you're worthy of Sister Hong calling you?"

"No, no need to fight," Er Mao almost lost his breath from the kick, "Oh... I don't need her to call her anymore. I don't mean any harm. I'm worried that someone will do something in her name. "

"Mader," the man in black kicked forward again, "Who told you that Sister Hong is very old?"

"She is not old, she is not old," Er Mao rolled on the ground in pain, "I was wrong, please spare me this time."

The man in black ignored him and muttered softly, "I don't remember my ID number... just make it up. You have no chance to fly anyway. How much is the payment password?"

"Brother, please forgive me," Er Mao was so frightened that he got up and knelt on the ground again, "I really didn't mean to offend Sister Hong."

He didn't know Sister Hong well, but he knew that this was someone that many bosses had to avoid.

To be honest, this name originally gave him a sense of mystery, but what he was experiencing at this moment added a lot of fear to him - am I going to receive Sister Hong's plane ticket?

No, this is not what I want, I just want to confirm whether I have been fooled!

"I forgot, fingerprints can also be used for payment," the man in black muttered, ignoring his plea.

"No!" Er Mao screamed and clenched his fists tightly.

"Huh?" The man in black frowned slightly and took out a dagger from his waist, obviously intending to use it to obtain fingerprints.

Looking at the shining dagger, Er Mao wanted to run away, but the opponent's two kicks made him unable to breathe smoothly.

"There's not enough change in the phone!" he wailed, "It won't help if you chop my hand off, I still have to use the payment password."

"Huh?" The man in black raised his eyebrows, "Then you don't have to pay for the password. I'll buy the ticket for you. Relatively speaking... the ID number is easier to find out."

"Brother, I really didn't do anything," Er Mao burst into tears, "Sister Hong is reasonable, right?"

"Sister Hong is reasonable?" The man in black smiled coldly, "I don't think she is reasonable...Okay, I'll give you a chance to explain!"

Ermao Ma explained his reasons.

After hearing this, the man in black spoke coldly, "After Xu Lei just warned you, you are still pestering at the door... Can't you wait for Sister Hong's call when you go home? You still think you are playing too big, right?"

There's no problem with that. Ermao did take himself too seriously.

Er Mao did not dare to dwell on this issue. His attitude was very upright and he took the initiative to admit, "I am obsessed with it."

However, he still tried every means to find an excuse, "The main reason is that Zhao Haicheng from the town party and government office came forward, and the price was to help several of my brothers wipe their criminal records... I am also doing it for my brothers. From tomorrow on, I will not go there again!"

Feng Jun wanted to ask, who ordered Zhao Haicheng?

But in this way, he...is not pretending to be perfect anymore, and has lost the sense of mystery.

So he just snorted coldly, "It's a good thing to be loyal, but it violates Sister Hong's taboo... Why don't you go and finish?"

Er Mao was in a nervous mood and might have misunderstood. He thought the other party suspected that he was playing a word game, "It's not just me who won't go...all my brothers won't go. This is a must."

The man in black was silent for a moment before speaking out, "I can't see your sincerity just from this... Zhao Haicheng's hand is stretched too long, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net" Er Mao nodded simply. To be honest, he wanted to trouble Zhao Haicheng now.

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

With 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 walked unsteadily towards the streetlight, he secretly made up his mind: OK, you are older, both of your families are older, I am a mouse crawling into the bellows - suffering from both ends.

If I can’t afford to offend him, can I still afford to hide?

(The fourth update is here, can you summon monthly tickets now?)

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