Chapter 389 The Real World 11
As the roar fell, a big man with a fleshy body, sunglasses, and black and red tattoos on his arms walked in.

He was holding a heavy snakeskin bag in his hand, which looked very heavy.

The man threw the snakeskin bag on the ground and said in an unhappy tone:
"This is a high-quality remnant found in the underground mine. We will refine it together later!"

"Okay, okay, Brother Ma." The man with the earrings trembled, jumped to the side like an electric shock, and kept distance from the red-haired man.

"Brother Ma, we were just discussing where to go to have fun after the gold is refined! Hehehehe!" The red-haired man was not as timid as him, and explained with a malicious smile.

"Happy? Happy, you sister! You thought it was three months ago! You stupid fool!" Brother Ma responded with a slap in the face.

After he finished speaking, he crossed his arms, turned his face horizontally, and stood to the side, looking like a menacing supervisor.

The red-haired man looked ugly for a moment, secretly clenched his fists, and then forced out a flattering smile:

"Hehehe, Brother Ma is right to teach you a lesson! I am the one who is mentally retarded."

After saying that, he secretly gave the earring man a hint, and then bent down to move the ore.

Halfway through, he suddenly straightened up and looked at Brother Ma in a flattering tone:
"Brother Ma, all the protective clothing and masks in the warehouse have been taken away. It's dusty and noisy here. It will be a while before the tempering stage begins. Why don't you go to the car and rest for a while? When the time is almost up, shall we call you?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Ma, the dust is too big, and it might easily explode. It's too dangerous. You should go and rest first!" Seeing this, the man with earrings quickly agreed.

Brother Ma also feels that the air is too dusty, especially since he has rhinitis.

However, if he just followed what the younger brother said, wouldn't that be too shameless?

Thinking of this, the muscles at the corners of his lips trembled, and he said in a bad tone:

"I guess you still have some common sense and conscience! But I'll say it first: If I come over later and find you lazy here biting your ears again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Haha, Brother Ma, don't worry, we definitely don't dare anymore! We will just immerse ourselves in lifting bricks now and won't say a word!" The man with the earrings smiled flatteringly and bent down to lift a piece of ore the size of a basketball. Come.

"Yes, Brother Ma, feel free to go and rest!" The red-haired man did the same, nodding and bowing.Seeing that they looked like pugs, Brother Mag couldn't help but feel very satisfied.

After snorting coldly, he turned around and walked away.

"Whoosh!!" He had just taken one step forward when he felt a cold wind coming from the left side of his head.

"Fuck!" Brother Ma has been on the road for so long, and his reaction speed is very fast. His strong body nimbly dodged away from the side.

But unexpectedly, on the other side, a stronger wind came from the right.

At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to avoid it. After the sound of "Bang!", he only felt a burst of stars rising in front of his eyes.

A warm, salty liquid flowed from his head.

"Your sister! How dare you mess with your grandpa!" One leg of Brother Ma's sunglasses was broken and hung on his ear. He waved his hand and was about to punch her.

A knife appeared out of nowhere and slashed towards his wrist.

"Pfft!"

"Ow!"

After 2 minutes, the fight at the scene ended.

Brother Ma, who lost two hands and one eyeball, tilted his head and went to the underground Jiuquan.

Next to him, lay the man with earrings who was also scarred and dying.

(End of this chapter)

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