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Wang Rui stumbled down and ran down, almost at the end of the stairs with a hurried look, and kicked Jiu'er. Wang Rui cried out in horror, "Ah!" After seeing that it was Jiu'er, the voice stopped abruptly.

She didn't believe in listening to such things as the base of the wall, she had one thing and two, she quickly collected her emotions, imagined that as usual, she yelled at Jiu'er, "Didn't I tell you to go back? Why are you still sticking here?"

No matter how Wang Rui restrained herself, she was still worried that Jiu'er had noticed something, and in addition to being terrified, she wanted to pull Jiu'er away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Jiu'er sat on the ladder sullenly, stood up when he heard Wang Rui's voice, and muttered, "Anyway, there are no guests..."

Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted, Jiu'er's answer reassures Wang Rui a lot, "You just sit with someone else when there are no guests?"

With an inexplicable "oh", Jiu'er stretched out the guide stick in his hand, and walked towards the opposite side unsteadily.

Wang Rui stared at Jiu'er's back closely. Jiu'er had grown taller, but was not seen to be strong. Except for the eyes, all the indicators of the body were normal.

Ren Kuan always felt that he had treated Jiu'er harshly, but Ren Kuan was just a stinky cook who had only been here for a few months, he knew what the hell.

Chiu'er's perception of many things is very slow, including the matter of eating. If someone praises him that he can eat, he will not feel full and wants to keep eating.

Jiu'er has done a good job in many aspects, does Wang Rui know that Jiu'er is eager for someone to praise him?Even if there is only a slightly joking remark.

Encouraging education for weeds that grow outside?Jiu'er's future life is to fight alone. If someone praises him, can he live a good life?

If you have been blind for so long, don't be afraid of the dark, and don't think about those crooked people when you are hungry. The right way to live is to tighten your belt.

Wang Rui's chest tightened, and she coughed, her throat burning with pain.

Not hearing the footsteps behind him, Jiu'er walked to the middle of the stone staircase, turned around and asked, "Why don't you leave, Aunt Rui?"

Wang Rui gritted her teeth, "You still control me."

Although the boss is the main suspect, every employee in the store is not allowed to leave. Zhang Qi stayed in the police station for a few days in fear, until today, he suddenly told him that he could leave.

He didn't know what Ren Kuan was doing now, and he wanted to get in touch with Xu Maolin immediately after leaving the police station.

He was flustered. Many things seemed to be beyond what Xu Maolin had imagined for him in advance.

Before he released the drugs, he repeatedly asked Xu Maolin many times if Ren Kuan would be okay. Ren Kuan is a very good boss. If Xu Maolin hadn't asked repeatedly, he would not have dared to think about it.

Xu Maolin assured him, "You have to pay attention to the evidence when arresting someone. It's just that there are drugs. At most, I will take Ren Kuan to question him."

Although Xu Maolin was worried that Zhang Qi would not agree, but he was too aware of Zhang Qi's character. Zhang Qi was timid and cowardly, and often could not stand his instigation, especially Zhang Qi doted on him very much. Are willing to agree.

"Uncle, just help me this time." Xu Maolin seldom called Uncle Zhang Qi, he pointed outside and said, "I thought the drug dealers here could make a living, but I don't know what's wrong. We didn’t even have time to hand in the goods, and our leader was arrested.”

Their hierarchical branches are clearly defined. Xu Maolin is just the eldest brother who follows the eldest brother. He can't even be called a dog's leg, and he doesn't usually have access to drugs.

It's just that they came too suddenly this time. They picked up the goods in the morning, and before they could rush back, they heard the news that the boss had been arrested.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, and the bottom of them all ran away, no one was thinking about that batch of goods, but Xu Maolin was thinking about it.

There is nothing wrong with people except poverty.

After Xu Maolin's parents passed away, he lived with Zhang Qi. Zhang Qi was a poor man in the village, and he never gave enough material or education.

Xu Maolin has seen those who sell white/powder/marijuana/marijuana make a lot of money. As for the guy who pulls the string on their heads, he has never even seen the face of the boss. Every time he pays more money than they don't know How many.

Everyone is envious of money, and everyone is jealous. He stands at the bottom, so he can't get rich by relying on this industry.

He doesn't know anything about drug trafficking, he only knows how to starve the timid to death.

Seeing that Zhang Qi was about to move, Xu Maolin pinched his wrist, gritted his teeth and said, "No one wants this batch of goods anymore. I'll keep them now. It's nothing to do with it. Who the hell knows why there are so many policemen here all of a sudden?" .”

Xu Maolin has no other skills, but he is very ambitious. He thinks that once the limelight is over, he can run his own business.

But the inspection became more and more stringent. He didn't dare to do anything, so he could only make a bad move, "Just put it in the cook shop, and the police will pay attention to him. I sold the goods, shit! It's all over, so it's alright, uncle."

He didn't give Zhang Qi a chance to speak, "Then I didn't fucking do this for making money, who is making money for, and for our future life, why don't you still work for that Ren Kuan for the rest of your life!"

Xu Maolin coaxed Zhang Qi to put the things in Ren Kuan's shop.

But he knows a few laws. In order to gain Zhang Qi's trust, he came here without opening his mouth. He didn't know that it would not be so easy to get away after getting involved with "drugs".

Follow-ups with Zhang Qi are more frequent, and Fang Jirong's visits to Ren Kuan have also become more frequent, "That Zhang Qi is actually related to Xu Maolin's uncle and nephew, if you let him out, you will definitely find Xu Maolin as soon as possible, and when the time comes, you will get the stolen goods. There's nothing wrong with you."

The so-called "wait until the time", Ren Kuan still felt that it was a bit far away. From the moment the drugs were put in his shop, he, an insignificant person, was abruptly turned into a key person who pressed the button.

There is no way to count his fingers to live in it. In the first few days, when no one was around, he would be extremely anxious, and even disliked the smell of oily smoke on his body, but after so long, he got used to it even if he was not used to it.

Ren Kuan didn't really want to know the situation of the case, and it would only add to his annoyance if he heard too much, "Boss Fang, how is Jiuer doing?"

The conversation suddenly changed, and Fang Jirong, who had kept his head down, frowned. Every time he came, Ren Kuan would always ask him at the end, how is Jiu'er doing.

And his own answers were always vague, as always, whenever he thought that Ren Kuan would entrust him with a message for Jiu'er, Ren Kuan would just lower his eyes and say thank you.

He could guess what Ren Kuan was doing. He was staying in the prison and didn't want to talk about the future with Jiu'er.

But most of the time, this is the most annoying thing about a man, as if he has wronged himself and helped the other party so much, he won't be able to say a word to reassure him.

"He can eat, sleep, run and dance." Fang Jirong couldn't bear Ren Kuan's timid look, and he was more ink-stained than Duan Jiakang, adding embellishment, "The main reason is that now Mr. Duan is with him, so he can learn some Braille every day."

Fang Jirong emphasized, and glanced at Ren Kuan's expression from the corner of his eye. Hearing Duan Jiakang's name, Ren Kuan's breath stopped for a while, and then his nose flapped slightly, and he replied dryly, "Oh, it's good."

Fang Jirong got up and rolled his eyes, hypocritical.