we are bad boys

The bamboo stick stumbled and ran out of the big iron gate. While looking back at the warehouse door, he pushed up the motorcycle that had given birth, and started running suddenly. key, the electric screen of the motorcycle's speedometer lights up instantly...

After taking a few steps in the run-up, when he twisted the accelerator, a puff of smoke rose from the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, and then the bamboo stick nimbly stepped onto the motorcycle, lightly stepped on the gear under his feet, and the motorcycle went straight out...

He just drove towards the gate of the freight yard, and parked in an unignited Land Rover in the innermost part of the freight yard. Dakang picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "One ran away, it's a bamboo stick!!"

"understood!!"

Wang Mumu, who was sitting in the car outside the freight yard, was smoking a cigarette and staring at the gate with red eyes. He lightly pressed the walkie-talkie and said in an emotionless voice: "Don't do anything yet, I will To play with him!!"

"Boom! Whoosh!!"

Bamboo Stick rode a motorcycle and rushed out of the freight yard.

"Follow up!!" Wang Mumu said to the walkie-talkie, then roughly shifted the gear, turned on the headlights, and followed with a foot of the accelerator...

"brush!!"

The other four cars turned on their headlights at the same time. Ji Changzi and Zhang Xi, driving two cars, rushed out from both sides of the road abruptly, and then pressed down on the front of the motorcycle, driving slowly...

And Xuanxuan and Li Gungun at the back, after the car started, they quickly changed gears. After 100 meters, the speed of the car slowed down, and they kicked the accelerator, directly on both sides of the motorcycle, preventing the bamboo sticks from turning. ...

"Peng! Wow!!!!"

Wang Mumu's car rushed up very fast, the front of the car hit hard, the rear glove box and headlight of the motorcycle were smashed instantly, the bamboo stick straightened the handlebar in horror, the motorcycle swayed twice, no Fell down, but the plastic pieces of the glove box were scattered all over the place...

The bamboo stick looked back in a panic, glanced at it, and then looked around. His heart was half cold, and he was surrounded by five cars... If he tried his best to pass through, there was a 90.00% chance that his mother would end alone. The body is rolled into the wheels of the car...

……

In the warehouse, I held my right hand, half of my broken little finger, and slowly stood up from the side of the table. The blood dripping from my severed finger stained the right half of my clothes red...

"It's you the fuck!! What are you doing to stop me???" Duan Dawei said to me, holding a shotgun and staring at his eyes.

"Hehe, he ran away, you just chase him!" I said something casually with a pale face, and slowly walked to the cash box, stretched out my left hand, and dragged it in the direction of Duan Dawei with great effort.

After listening to my words, Duan Dawei gritted his teeth, remained silent for a long time, and asked abruptly, "Is the money enough?"

"Hehe, fuck, you betrayed my brother..."

"Shut up!!!!" Before I finished speaking, Duan Dawei stared at him suddenly, and Qi Qi, who had just walked up to him, shouted something.

"Hehe, fine, I'll shut up!" I looked at him, wiped the blood on my right hand, and bared my teeth.

……

The relationship between me and Duan Dawei... can be regarded as the relationship between the motherland and the Communist Party. As for why there is such a cooperation, I have to go back to my previous home in Shenyang when Duan Dawei went back to the warehouse downstairs and start talking. rise……

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Duan Dawei walked into Cangmai, looked around, and found that there was no change from what he remembered, and he sat on the sofa casually without greeting the old man.

The old man closed the door, glanced at the six yuan Changbai Mountain on the table, fell silent for a moment, went to the counter, took out a box of Dayun worth more than one yuan, walked out, opened the cigarette case, and handed it to Duan Dawei , Then the two of them lit their cigarettes, sat on the sofa, and began to puff.

"Dawei, why don't you say hello in advance when you come back, I'll order some food, we two have a drink!!" the old man asked with a smile on his clothes, smoking a cigarette.

"I made a temporary decision to come back. I will leave after two days. Next time, I will try to come back to celebrate the new year with you and my aunt!" Duan Dawei didn't know how many years he hadn't smiled, and the muscles on his face didn't hold the smile at all. Xiang, so the smile is quite jb ugly, but it looks kind of gentle.

"That's great!! If you come back, I'll go to the countryside to raise a pig, we will kill him in Xiaonian, and feed him fifty catties of blood sausage! Eat him for a first month! Haha!" Uncle Sun said happily.

"Hehe, fine, I'll pay for the pig!" Duan Dawei also laughed.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't I see it, where is Pengpeng?" Uncle Sun asked with a smile.

When Duan Dawei heard this, the smile on his face froze, his right hand holding the cigarette shook, then he gritted his teeth, turned his head and said casually: "Oh, I have some business in other places, he went to help!!"

"Oh, Xiaopengpeng is doing business now!! Good! Good!" Uncle Sun's smile has never been broken since Duan Dawei came in. After listening to Duan Dawei's words, Uncle Sun said hello a few times, and continued to ask: " Dawei, what are you busy with now?"

"It's nothing, let's do some business with friends!" Duan Dawei was a little depressed, and his voice was a little low.

"Dawei! Without the 3 yuan you remitted last year, your aunt would have died. I have watched you grow up since I was a child. The relationship between our father and son is no different from that of a father and son. Sometimes I am a substitute You are worried, our country has different policies from foreign countries. Even an old man like me, who is about to die, knows the road you are going. It has no future!! Besides, you live in fear all day long. Nothing, right?" Uncle Sun threw away the cigarette butt and replaced it with another one, frowning, persuading Duan Dawei.

"Don't worry, sir, I have a logistics business with a friend, and what we are doing is serious business!" Duan Dawei said very seriously, with that expression, he looks like the boss of SF Express, he is...

"Okay, it's good to do business!!" Uncle Sun believed it was true and praised.

"Hey, by the way, uncle, how did you know I'm back?" Duan Dawei asked casually.

"That's right, that little Qiqi who was always with Pengpeng heard that you're back, so I figured you'd have to check it out, so let me tell you, if you're okay, give him a call!" Uncle Sun stood up while speaking, walked to the edge of the counter, took out a torn note from a cigarette case from the money box, and handed it to Duan Dawei.

Duan Dawei took the note, glanced at it, casually put the note into his pocket, didn't mention it again, and continued to chat with Uncle Sun. The two chatted for more than an hour before Duan Dawei got up to leave.

Uncle Sun stayed for a long time, but Duan Dawei shirked that he still had something to do, left 1 yuan, and told Uncle Sun his contact information for a long time before leaving slowly.

After going out, Duan Dawei pondered for a long time, sat in the car, dialed Qiqi's phone number, after the connection, Duan Dawei frowned and asked: "Qiqi??"

"Are you...?" Qiqi on the phone asked tentatively.

"I'm Duan Dawei!!!"