Nongmoto Junliang

Nong Lang raised his vigilance, but he still had to do what he should do. He didn't believe that those people could do anything to him in broad daylight.

After running all day, until it was dark, he still found nothing.

The worst thing for him was that those people followed him all the time, which drove him a little crazy.

He walked to the corner, and suddenly hid in. As expected, a minute later, footsteps followed. Nong Lang locked his throat, and locked the man's neck in his arms, only to hear the man whine. .

He looked down, and it turned out to be the purple broom head, "Say, why the hell are you always following me?"

The broom head was a little panicked, its eyeballs rolled around for a long time, and then said, "Little brother, don't be like this, brother knows you are good at it, I follow you with no malice, can you let me go first?"

Seeing that he didn't bring any subordinates, Nong Lang let go of him and asked coldly, "Tell me, what exactly are you looking for?"

The purple broom head scratched his own broom head, his eyes still showed disdain, "Little brother, you are so skilled, my boss is very interested in you and wants to meet you."

Nong Lang snorted contemptuously, "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in your boss! No time!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

The purple broom head hurriedly shouted, "You kid, don't toast and refuse to drink! Do you know who my boss is!"

Nong Lang ignored him and strode out of the alley.

Not to mention the boss of some hooligans, he is not in the mood to see even the president of the country. What worries him the most right now is the issue of rent.

Although it's just a small dilapidated house of less than ten square meters in a large courtyard, the landlord is still very unhappy with his arrears of rent. He will call him almost every day to collect the money. If you don't pay the rent, I will annoy you to death. .

Today he had no income, let alone food. He bought a bowl of bucket noodles at the shop outside the door, boiled water when he got home, and had just soaked the instant noodles when someone shouted outside, "Xiao Lang, someone is looking for you."

Hey fuck!Who is this so short-sighted?Nong Lang touched his belly, stood up impatiently, and walked out of the room.

Depend on!It turned out to be a purple broom head again!

"Are you sick? I said I'm not interested in your boss anymore!" Nong Lang scolded angrily, turned around and was about to enter the door, but stopped when he heard the broom's head.

"Xia Yuanche, do you know him?"

He turned his head sharply and looked at the broom head fiercely, "What do you mean?"

The broom smiled triumphantly at the younger brother next to him, "Hey, what a spirit! I thought that kid surnamed Han was bluffing!"

"It's nothing interesting! Just to tell you, if you don't come with us to see the boss now, it will be difficult for that kid named Xia tonight... Hehe!" The broom smiled wretchedly.

How did these people know Xiao Che?How did they know about his relationship with Xiao Che?And who is that boy surnamed Han?Nong Lang was so full of questions that he did not dare to relax his vigilance.

"Okay, I'll go with you now!" He went into the room and took his coat without saying a word.

The broom head took Nong Lang to a nightclub. This place is located in the most chaotic nightclub street in City B. At night, it is often a place where people of all colors mix.

Nong Lang followed the broom head across the dance floor and walked up from the back porch. The broom head pushed open the door of a luxurious box. The box was a bit dark, and a thin middle-aged man was holding a woman in his arms, speaking in broken Hokkien Singing "Love to fight to win", the woman's water snake waist wished to grow on him, and swayed to his rhythm, and the people in the audience spared no effort to applaud and clap their hands in accordance with the rhythm. One saw that this middle-aged man was a broom The boss who said in the head.

Nong Lang glanced at the box, and a face came into his eyes immediately, fuck!Even if that face turned into ashes, he would still recognize that it was Han Sidi!

Is that guy surnamed Han Han Sidi?A bad omen flashed through Nong Lang's mind.

At the end of the song, everyone immediately applauded and applauded, making the boss laugh out loud.

"Brother Shui, your singing is really great! It's even better than the original song!" Han Sidi flattered, applauding.

Brother Shui raised his eyelids, he seemed to be in a good mood, but his eyes were sharp, and he was not a small character like a broom.

"Hahaha, I'm old! I sang well when I was young!" Brother Shui took a sip of the wine, saw the broom walking over, and whispered something in Brother Shui's ear. Brother Shui looked over, It happened to meet Nong Lang.

"Are you the kid from the fast food restaurant? Are you skilled!" Brother Shui narrowed his eyes and asked.

Nong Lang stood there coldly, his palms clenched into fists subconsciously, "What are you guys doing? Where is my friend?"

His attitude obviously angered Brother Shui, who slammed the wine glass onto the coffee table.

Han Sidi couldn't help but interjected, "Xiao Lang, you don't have to be so shameless, right? You've become like this now, why bother? Besides, your little lover is here too, so you have to give water even for him." Brother, how thin are you?"

The anger in Nong Lang's heart rose up, and he yelled at Han Sidi, "Your surname is Han! Keep your fucking mouth clean! If you have a wronged person, you have a debtor. If you have a cunt, come at me. Why do you want to?" Pull Xiao Che in!"

Unexpectedly, Han Sidi had already noticed it, and Nong Lang even regretted why he didn't kill this guy when Han Sidi came to his house to threaten his father!

"Yo, that's right! There is a grievance and a debt. Don't you know who I hate the most?" Han Sidi curled his lips and smiled meaningfully.

At this time, the big karaoke screen suddenly switched to the dance floor, and a clean and beautiful face suddenly appeared on the screen. It was Xia Yuanche, and beside him stood a boy with the same pure temperament. Everyone was dressed as a student, and they were still wearing the uniform of the experimental middle school.

"Brother Shui, look at this thing, isn't it tender and tender? At the beginning, this kid pretended to be a girl to seduce me! If I say it, I have to thank him! If he didn't use such a sinister trick With me, how can I make a lot of money with Brother Shui here now? Isn't it?"

While talking, Han Sidi stood up and walked in front of Nong Lang. He patted Nong Lang's cheek with his left hand, took out a pack of pill-like things with his right hand, and waved it in front of Nong Lang's eyes, "See? Good stuff Ah! A lot of money! Do you think I should thank you for your love?"

What kind of nightclub is it? Nong Lang used to come here a lot. Of course, he knows that this kind of pills are sold here. He didn’t expect Han Sidi to do this kind of business now. knew.

"You... What are you going to do? Don't touch him, come at me!" Nong Lang grabbed Han Sidi's collar and shouted.

But was waved away by Han Sidi, "Haha, Nong Lang, you really follow your father in this point, you are just a fool! I advise you to hang out with Brother Shui while Brother Shui is rare on you, don't let him go!" Shame on your face, understand?"

"What if I refuse?" Nong Lang gritted his teeth and said word by word. #####