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Chapter 909 Follow me back to the hotel
At 7 o'clock in the evening, night has begun to slowly fall.

In the black slums that have been in disrepair for a long time, there is no complete street lamp. In order to illuminate, a bunch of bonfires were set up in the square in the middle of the street. A little farther away from the crowd, there were scattered abandoned tires that were burning. The role is of course lighting.

The narrow and dilapidated streets are different from the silence of the past, and now they are full of people. In the words of Fat Brother, the slums tonight are just like Chinese New Year.

"Where's that son of a bitch Carson!"

"Squad Seven is full, all the people from Squad Seven come to me to assemble!"

"Nigger, where to sign up?"

"I heard that someone here is distributing money?"

"Guys who want to sign up, come to me!"

"Sell banners, sell banners, 2 dollars for 2 meters, 3 dollars for 5 meters..."

"Boy, give me a two-meter one!"

"I'm sorry bro, there are only 3 meters left now, do you want it?"

"You profiteer!"

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The square is full of people looking for work, the black people in the water, the only difference between them in the eyes of the fat man is the difference between the matte black and the glossy black, the fat man doubts that these people have their own set of contact methods, Otherwise, how could it be explained that in less than half a day, even the unemployed blacks in the corners of the Los Angeles city got the news and got out.

With a half bottle of beer in his hand, the fat man was sitting on the steps of Wilson's house. There was a dinner plate next to him, which contained some food such as fried chicken and chips, but the fat man didn't move much.

He was leisurely watching the people coming and going. Wilson's wife was so excited that she almost knelt down since she knew that the fat man was here to help their family. Behind Fat Brother, I am afraid that he will need someone to help him pour tea and water...

Dewar touched his shiny bald head in embarrassment, and walked up to Fat Brother dawdly and said, "Boss, I didn't expect so many people to come, do you want me to drive some away?"

How could the fat guy not know what Dewar was thinking, he was just worried that there would be too many people and he would spend a lot of money, so he took out a beer from the ice bucket beside him with a smile and handed it over with a smile: "I still think it's too little, don't worry Well, I'm so poor that I only have money left."

Once upon a time, Fat Brother always felt that this sentence was too pretentious, but he didn't expect that he would use it one day, and he said it so naturally, because it was so appropriate to him.

"By the way, take this one first."

As he said that, the fat brother took out a package of things wrapped in newspaper from under his buttocks and handed it to Dewar.

Du Wa took it with a puzzled expression and weighed it. He couldn't help a burst of ecstasy, but he felt that it should be impossible. He didn't do anything. He just stared straight at Fat Brother, and his hands became more and more serious. He tugged hard at the newspaper bag that the fat brother handed him.

"A small amount of activity funds. If you need money in the early stage, you can spend it directly from here, and donate to you as an enthusiastic person."

Fat Brother smiled and held up the beer, indicating a happy cooperation.

Du Wa nodded ecstatically: "Boss, no! Zhou, you must thank that enthusiastic person for me."

What does Fat Brother mean? Du Wa Yemenqing, as the saying goes, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Since the employer doesn't want to show up, then Du Wa will naturally clean up his hands, although he can't even be considered an "amateur player".

The newspaper contained money, exactly 5 U.S. dollars, and he asked Zeniya to get the money. Zeniya didn't think of asking him for the money until she got the money back and gave it to him. What is it for? Hearing the conversation between Fat Brother and Dewar at this moment, how could she not know what the money was used for.

Thinking of what might happen next, Zeniya couldn't help but clenched her fists nervously, is she an accomplice?Or go to report Zhou or not?But she had never done anything so unorthodox, and frankly, it was just too exciting for her.

A pair of beautiful eyes can't help but linger on this Chinese man in front of him. They say that mysterious men are like strong wine, which makes women want to stop. You think you know him well enough like a fat guy, but you find that his face is full of laughter all day long. There is still such an unknown side hidden under her face, which gives Zeniya the feeling that she can only describe it as poison.

At this moment, the person who is more excited than Zeniya is probably Dua. He drained the beer handed over by the fat man in one gulp, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth on the back of his hand, and waved his hand arrogantly, greeting several of him. The confidant disappeared in the depths of the alley.

Dewar still remembers very clearly the third thing that Fat Brother said to himself and others in the afternoon in a serious manner. It is common for them to have conflicts with the police during the parade, but they took advantage of the chaos. I haven't done it, but fortunately, the fat brother didn't ask them to kill people, because the fat brother also knows that these gangsters probably don't have the guts to do so.

However, with a 50 bounty as a base, let alone a black hand, they will probably do it even if they are asked to attack the Los Angeles Police Department. With the money sponsored by enthusiastic people, the plan they discussed in the afternoon to stab someone with a fruit knife Being eliminated, with so much money, you have to change into a decent outfit, right?
Although this group of people haven't gone to school for a few days, they can still calculate the accounts of one fifty and two hundred. There are so many goals, and everyone doesn't have to fight at all, and the atmosphere of Dua and his small team is particularly special. harmonious.

And the fat brother also gave them advice, if they think it is too dangerous, they can also outsource this work, but the money they can get is not fifty, but only ten.

There is no comparison between 50 and 50. Do a few casually, and then hide the money abroad. It will be enough for the rest of your life, so Dua and his younger brothers chose [-].

When Dua and the others were excitedly contacting to buy a guy, the fat brother took Zeniya away without knowing when, and it was Wilson's wife who went in to get the fat brother a cold beer, only to find that she was gone when she came out.

Wilson's wife sighed heavily looking at the mess in the square, and then bent down to pick up the dinner plate on the ground. As soon as she picked up the dinner plate, she found something under it. dollar bills.

Wilson's wife hurriedly gathered up the money left on the ground. Instead of counting the money in a hurry, she held onto the money tightly. She looked towards the only exit of the slum. She was smiling, but crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. .

"I just saw you gave the rest of the money to Wilson's wife, didn't you?"

Under the night, Fat Brother and Zeniya walked side by side under the street lights, keeping a close distance, like a young couple.

"Ah."

Fat Brother responded, but didn't say anything more.

"But that's the only money I have left, my home is so far away, how do you let me go home?"

Zeniya winked playfully at Fat Brother and said.

"If you think it's far away, follow me back to the hotel. My hotel is close."

Fat Brother said casually.

"are you serious?"

Zeniya, who had been bouncing up and down in front, turned her head and looked at Fat Brother seriously.

"of course."

The fat man shrugged and replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)