Zhang Peng is almost forty years old this year and has opened a supermarket in the town. In addition, he has investments in the city. He can be regarded as a standard rich man. He is incomparable to the big bosses of big cities, but in this small town, he is definitely a well-known figure.

Lin Kun and Zhang Peng sat on the stone steps in the alley. Zhang Peng became addicted to drugs. He always wrinkled his nose and kept sucking. He hugged his body with both hands and began to tremble.

"How long have you been smoking?" Lin Kun lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, looking at Zhang Peng and asked.

"As well... it's only half a year." It seemed that in order to suppress the pain of drug addiction, he sucked the cigar in big mouthfuls, his face getting paler and paler.

"Plan to just keep sucking like that?"

"No, you will die if you don't suck. You haven't touched this thing before. You don't know, say, tell me, how do you want to avenge me?"

Zhang Peng shivered. He was in pain in his body now, but the depth of this pain was his hatred for the yellow and yellow mistress. If it weren't for this Huang mistress, he wouldn't have fallen into this field.

"Where do you know if the person surnamed Huang lives?" Lin Kun said in a smoke ring.

"What are you doing? You don't think of going to his house, right? This grandson has a gun, and our local police station is afraid of this mad dog."

“Where?”

"At, on a small second floor in the north of the town, there is a tigress at his house. Every night, no matter how crazy he is outside, he has to go home. The small second floor was mine before, but later..."

"I don't want to hear these boring stories from you, take me there."

Lin Kun put out the cigarette roll and stood up and said, "People like Huang Xiaosan are still afraid of their wife. This seems to be not normal."

Zhang Peng stood up tremblingly and said, "This tigress of his tigress is actually... it is actually Yu Xiaojun's mistress. He said he was fucking his sister or sister. Who doesn't know that? Unless Yu Xiaojun comes to the evening, this mistress Huang will definitely go home to serve the tigress when the time comes..."

As he said that, Zhang Peng smiled obscenely on his pale, bloodless face, "I heard that Huang Xiaosan's wife is a top-notch white tiger. The demand for that aspect is strong. Huang Xiaosan has always been so thin, and he was squeezed out by this woman. In addition, Huang Xiaosan's nickname is also because of this woman. To be nice, he is a wife, but to be bad, he is a rich woman who keeps him, and he is just a little white-faced..."

Zhang Peng's words were full of resentment, which showed that his resentment towards Huang Xiaosan had reached a point where he could not extricate himself. This was not his fault. Huang Xiaosan had hooked up with him and was infected with drugs. Now he was a good person, almost becoming a waste. And as real money and silver flowed out, if he continued like this, he would have to become a pauper. He was not a bodhisattva's heart, so he had to hate that girl to the depths of her soul.

Lin Kun's cell phone rang, and it was Che Yong who called him. Che Yong arrived at the bathroom in the bar. It was relatively quiet, but it was still very noisy.

Che Yong asked Lin Kun where he was, why didn’t he see him in the bar? Lin Kun smiled and said something, and asked him how he was talking to the little girl in the drinks and the girl who was cooking. Che Yong immediately stammered for a while and changed the topic and said, “Kunzi, tell me the truth, are you in any trouble now? Where are you? I’ll go out to help you right away.”

Lin Kun smiled and said, "No, I can handle it alone. You can find a place later and invite those two girls to have some midnight snacks. When I finish my work, I will come to find you."

"Hey, Kunzi, you..."

Doudou...

The phone was already busy, and Che Yong held his cell phone with a confused look on his face. Is this really going to invite those two girls to have a midnight snack?

To be honest, he felt quite happy, especially Xiao Ran, which was the first time he met a girl who could touch him like this.

After biting it, Che Yong finally found a reason to continue to chat with him. With a happy expression on his face, he walked out of the bathroom...

"Where is the car?"

Lin Kun and Zhang Peng walked out of the alley and asked Zhang Peng beside him.

Zhang Peng was addicted to drugs at this time, trembling all over, and sucking a cigar in his mouth. But how could the effect of nicotine be resistant to the toxicity of poppy? He pointed to a BMW Seven-Series sedan beside him, and took out a bunch of keys tremblingly.

Lin Kun took the key and said, "Can you still hold on?"

“Return, return…”

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Peng knelt on the ground, the cold sweat on his face, the tears mixed together, hugged Lin Kun's thighs, and said tremblingly: "I, I can't do it anymore, you, you can, please, buy some for me, let me take a breath, I... I have money, I will give you double the money, quickly, help me, no, I, I'm going to die..."

Occasionally, a few pedestrians passed by around and looked over in confusion. The bar entrance was not far away, and several waiters also looked over. These waiters seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and they were not surprised.

"Brother, are you okay with this friend? Why do you seem to be very sick?" A middle-aged man came over and said to Lin Kun.

"It's okay, he's a sudden..."

"Is it powder?"

Before Lin Kun could finish his words, the middle-aged man came over and leaned into Lin Kun's ear and whispered: "In this case, you have to send it to a drug rehabilitation center. A friend of mine sent it to a drug rehabilitation center and stayed out for half a year."

Lin Kun said: "Did you quit?"

The middle-aged elder brother said, "Abstinence is a quit, but these drug dealers are so hateful. Someone has hooked up with my friend and got involved. Now the house and car are sold, wait... Let's see this person, isn't this the boss Zhang from our town..."

Lin Kun had no intention of chatting with this elder brother, grabbed Zhang Peng's arm and walked to the car. However, Zhang Peng struggled desperately and wanted to go into the bar to find Huang Xiaosan to buy medicine. If this person goes crazy, he has unlimited potential and is scratching Lin Kun. When Lin Kun saw that this was not good, he simply slapped him behind the forehead.

Zhang Peng fainted. Lin Kun carried him into the car and drove to the north of the town in a BMW. Lin Kun did not recognize the road, so he could only drive in the general direction. He stopped in the middle and went to a supermarket on the side of the road to buy two bottles of water. He pulled Zhang Peng out of the car, unscrewed the water and poured it on his head.

Zhang Peng immediately woke up, shivered, looked around with confusion, and said, "I, what's wrong with me?" While saying that, he grabbed his arms and scratched his arms hard, looking very painful.

"How are we going now?" Lin Kun didn't say nonsense and asked directly. This guy's drug addiction will break out later, and he will have to knock him out. This is the best way at present.

Zhang Peng trembled and pointed to the direction that continued to go north, saying, "Stay walking, turn left and be the second small second floor..."
Chapter completed!