we are bad boys

As soon as I got out of the car, I felt the vibration of the phone in my trouser pocket. I paused for a moment. I frowned and took out the phone. I glanced at it. There was an address and a sentence: "I want to see my brother!! Can't wait. It's gone!! What's the matter, let's solve it today!"

I looked at the phone and lowered my head. During the silence, Gao Dong came over suspiciously, frowned and said, "Why did you drop it?"

"There's something wrong!!" I frowned, looked at Wang Mumu, and said again: "I'll drive the car away, you take Brother Dong and Brother Xin back to Kaiser, and find Dakang and the others!!!"

"You...can you do it yourself??" Fuxin asked a little worriedly.

"Hehe!" I smiled, took the car keys in his hand, and ran to the car.

"...In terms of making money, he is not good, and in terms of shame, I can't compare with him in ten!! Don't worry about him, let's go!!" Wang Mumu grabbed Fuxin, shook his head and said, stopped a taxi, and then The three sat up and left first.

And I sat in the car and made a few phone calls first, then used my straight arm to start the car skillfully, and left slowly.

......

On the other side, Shen Qing ran out of the hospital quickly, got into a taxi, and arrived at Queen's Road in less than 10 minutes. After paying the taxi fare, she rushed out of the car in a hurry.

"Boom!!!"

Shen Qing frowned, pushed the revolving door, walked into the hall, just took out the phone, and followed the finance manager who rushed over, and shouted loudly: "Brother Qing!!! Why did you drop it? Are you asking for money so urgently?"

"...I don't know clearly!! Withdraw the money first!!" There are four keys to the safe, one for Shen Qing, one for the director of the financial department, one accountant, one cashier, and one for each person. Going home to get the key, I was afraid that my sister would think too much, so I had to ask the accountant to help him open the iron door and safe in the basement.

"...Okay, let's go!!" The finance minister went home in a hurry, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took out the key in his handbag and walked into the waiting room on the first floor. There were a few people sitting here and there. , playing poker and drinking beer in boredom.

"Brother Qing!! Brother Wang!!" The lounge door was pushed open, and the strong men in the room froze for a moment, then quickly stood up and tidied up the things on the table in a panic.

"Get out!!" Shen Qing glanced at the K powder in the tinfoil on the table, playing cards, scattered cash, military stabs, daggers, beer and other things, and frowned and scolded.

"...Okay!!" A strong man nodded hastily, smiled and put the k-fans in the trash can, winked a few times for others, and walked out first.

"Boom!!" Shen Qing turned around and kicked the door of the rest room, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You're a scumbag, you're a scumbag every now and then!!! You don't even know how to earn some b money How did you spend it!!"

"..." The treasurer looked at it, but Shen Qing didn't dare to say anything.

"Let's go!" Shen Qing violently pushed the table away, walked to the innermost part of the lounge, and saw a step leading to the basement. Shen Qing took the lead and walked down the steps. Right in front of him was Feige's new anti-theft door.

Shen Qing twisted the turnlock protecting the keyhole a few times, cut open the iron plate, inserted the key, opened the anti-theft door, and walked into the basement with finances.

......

Outside the door, a few security guards were smoking and chatting in the corridor. A young man touched his bald head and said speechlessly, "Why is the boss here?"

"...It's okay, don't f*cking questions!! It's almost gone today, let's play tomorrow!!" The leading young man who was talking to Shen Qing just now said something with a frown.

"...**, I lost more than 00, you told me not to play??" Another [-]** year old strong man said something quite unwillingly.

"Wow!!" The leading young man found out a thousand from the money in his hand, and it was still on the ground, and said lightly: "I won't let you play, you are begging grandpa like the fuck, begging me, if it's over, lose it!" Damn Laiji...take the money and get out of here, fuck!!"

"...Today, I didn't perform well, and I will continue to be high tomorrow!!" The young man took the money, counted it, put it in his pocket, and bared his teeth.

"Get away from jb, let's go, I'll be home later!!" The leading young man turned his head and said something to the crowd, unfastened his belt, and walked quickly to the bathroom on the first floor.

"Let's go, drink some!!"

"Don't drink, I slipped twice just now, my nose hurts, so I won't go!!"

"Let's go, let's go!! My daughter-in-law is about to get off work, let's ask her to eat...!"

The rest of the internal guards communicated loudly with their arms around their necks and waists, and ran to the Queen's Gate, while the young man who entered the toilet, leaned against the toilet door, took a look out, and slowly took out his phone. Dial the past.

......

On the other side, Zheng Kun was lying in the dormitory, on the lower bunk of his room, wearing glasses, lighting a desk lamp, smoking a cigarette, and reading the Bible at the same time. Looking at it from a distance, he looked pretty damn radiant.

His house is also a duplex. Not only does Zheng Kun live here, but a few desperadoes sent from other places live with him. His room is in the innermost and the decoration is quite good, but he doesn't like it very much. After discussing with the master, he smashed everything in the house, painted the walls white, bought two iron chairs, placed them neatly against the wall, and placed a second-floor iron canopy bed next to the window. It was covered with army green quilts, prison regulations were hung on the wall, and a bookshelf and writing desk were placed underneath.

The lights in the whole house are dim, because the light bulbs in the prison are all of low intensity, if it is too bright, Zheng Kun will not get used to it...

Anyone who looks at Zheng Kun's room, the first reaction is that it is a prison in a furniture building. Anyone who has been to this room will say that Zheng Kun is sick.

But only he himself knows that he really can't handle it. For more than 13 years, only sleeping in this environment can he be at ease, feel at ease, and be able to fall asleep.

"Beep ring ring!!!"

When the phone rang in a hurry, Zheng Kun frowned, put down his glasses, and answered the phone casually.

"Brother Kun...Shen Qing is here!! Went to the basement, oh, he came with him, and finances!!" The leading young man in the toilet whispered while covering the phone.

Zheng Kun grinned and said lightly: "Well, I got it!!"

The two of them ended the call with one sentence, Zheng Kunteng stood up, took the clothes on the wall, walked out of the room, stood in the corridor and shouted: "Didn't fall asleep!!! Come out to work!! "