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1777 too tired

Looking at the big head full of scars on his face, Ma Han had the urge to kill for the first time.

"Yeah, I have to pay!"

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Big Head repeated it as if he was self-confidence.

"Compensation! Wu Bei is so crazy about money. Tell me, how much is it!"

Ma Han took two deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. He also knew that he couldn't explain the truth to such a small person in front of him.

"No money, get back to its original state!"

Big Head touched Lan Yan's headphones, and after a few seconds of slowness, it was obvious that someone was teaching him how to talk.

"Okay, I'll find someone to come and lay the floor tiles for you tomorrow!"

Ma Han roared almost madly.

Datou shook his head and refused in a hunch: "No, I must be today!"

"What do Wu Bei want to do? Is it embarrassing me!"

Ma Han could no longer hold it back, and Zhang Fei jumped out of the car, pinching Big Head's collar with one hand.

The huge anger completely burned his sanity, making him completely forget the gap between the two.

"Must today!"

The big head does not dodge or dodge, and the machinery is usually repeated.

"I'm damn..."

Ma Han swung his fist and was about to chisel it down. He came first with a big head, leaned forward, and knocked Ma Han into the sky with a bang. The baseball cap on his head fell off, completely leaking out his entire devastated face.

"Brother Ma!"

"How dare you hit someone?"

"Call the police! The attack on Mr. Ma in the blue sky and white sun. Let's see how Wu Bei explained this time."

Several subordinates in the other cars hurriedly ran down to support him, and at the same time they were chattering and threatening Datou.

Big Head pulled out his hands that had been kicking in his butt pocket and shook them. Then he bent down and picked up the baseball cap on the ground and buckled it on his head. Finally, he pointed to the camera at the intersection, and he couldn't understand the meaning.

"Where is Prison Su? Let Prison Su come and solve it!"

Ma Han sat on the ground, covering his forehead with one hand and fumbled around his cell phone with the other. The red blood spread along his fingers. Just now, the big head just hit him gently and broke his forehead. You can imagine how terrible the explosive power and hardness of this animal were.

"I warn you that Mr. Ma's life is worth a thousand gold. If something goes wrong with him, you can wait to spend the rest of your life in prison."

A follower threatened with his eyes.

"Hehe..."

Big Head suddenly grinned, raised his legs and stomped on the crawling dung beetle, then pointed to the trampled bug, and then pointed to the howling Ma Han, who was crying, with an extremely cold expression.

At the same time, in a branded men's clothing store in Hu Xiao Shopping Center, Su Yu was trying on the blue suit in front of the mirror.

"Brother Su, Ma Han's phone number!"

A young man next to him with a pretty facial features but a shaved beard walked forward with his cell phone.

"No need to answer. He smashed the tiger's roar with great fanfare. If Wu Bei could let him leave easily, the sun would have to come out from the west and let him suffer a little, otherwise he would really think that our Chi Gang was his private slave."

Su Yu patted the collar with a calm expression, slowly pointed to a black shirt not far away and smiled: "Huo Ren, try that one, I think it's quite suitable for you."

"I?"

The young man pointed at himself incredibly.

"You have been to Chi Gang for a long time, right? I haven't really given you any gifts."

Su Yu nodded with a smile.

"Today, it's exactly seven months!"

The young man called Huo Ren thought for a few seconds and answered.

“Seven months…”

Su Yu breathed a turbid breath and sighed quietly: "Seven months are enough to change a lot of things. Seven months ago, Wu Bei was still an unknown man in Jincheng. At that time, the leader was not me. I thought that as long as I was in charge, I could lead the Chi Gang to glory again, and the result...."

"You have done a very good job. At least most of the brothers in the gang live and work in peace and contentment, most of the gambling files in Jincheng, and the credit companies are managed by us."

Huo Ren was so busy that he comforted him.

"Live and work in peace because of no achievements. Gambling, credit is an industry left by our predecessors. It sounds like the Red Gang is still powerful, but no one with discerning eyes knows that we are already toothless tigers with a weaker morale. The gang's morale is dispersed and the young people in their hands only want to maintain the status quo, while the real young people with thoughts and abilities either change to other places or have withdrawn."

Su Yu looked at his vicissitudes of cheeks in the mirror, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, don't say these useless things, try that shirt quickly. We will have to evacuate it after a while. We can't let Ma Han go for too long. He is the only existence I can associate with now."

"Brother Su, I have a question or not, don't you tell me?"

Huo Ren wrinkled his nose and spoke hesitantly.

"Don't say it when you don't know whether to say it or not!"
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