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Mu Chutong was dressed in round clothes, and appeared beside the gate at the same time as a Nanjiao that looked like a bamboo pole in the wind. The contrast was too sharp and tragic.Mu Chutong felt that he was really ugly and ugly by such a comparison, so he subconsciously moved away from Nanjiao.

Daoai, Gongzhen, and Shixian soon arrived at the door.

Nanjiao was looking for an opportunity to tease Gongzhen about wearing Mu Chutong's watch, but when her eyes fell on Gongzhen's wrist unconsciously, she was surprised to find that Gongzhen was wearing a watch that was bigger than Mu Chutong's. The gift watch is many times more expensive.

Nanjiao thought, did this Gong really take another bribe from someone?How fucking shameless!

So, Nanjiao sneered and said, "The treatment in this garden is really good! Gongzhen's piece is Patek Philippe, or is it a complex timekeeping series? It costs two to three million yuan, right? In this way, all the waiters here are worth over 300 million yuan." !"

Gong Zhen also laughed and said: "This is a joke! How can I have such a high salary! It was Mr. Shixian who saw that my old watch broke and gave it to me."

Nanjiao couldn't hold back anymore, she was so angry that she didn't speak.

Mu Chutong was afraid that the scene would not look good, so he hurriedly said that he was going to catch the train and bid farewell to everyone.He dragged his luggage and got on the train to Fuqu Township.It took only three hours for the train to cross the snow-capped mountains and arrive at the station near Fuqu Township.Still carrying his suitcase, he hired a local car to go to Fuqu Township.

The road condition in Fuqu Township is actually good. It used to be possible to pass the bus, but it didn't work because the local gang monopolized the business of passing vehicles.This has hindered the development of Fuqu Township.Wu Erya was not very happy to choose Fuqu Township, and it was also because of this point.Of course, some people in charge said that all the conditions in Fuqu Township are very suitable.The two sides couldn't stop arguing, so Mu Chutong took advantage of the situation and said, "Then I'll go and inspect it myself!"

When Mu Chutong got off the train station, he found that there were two-wheeled trams and four-wheeled private cars piled up outside the station.He casually got on a four-wheeled vehicle—although it was cheap, but the weather was too cold.He didn't want to suffer this.

The driver was obviously a hooligan, no one in good shape, with a cigarette in his mouth.

Mu Chutong coughed non-stop because of this, and secretly said, "Smoking in the car is really a crime against conscience."He originally planned to open the window to diffuse the smell of smoke, but the air outside was too cold.So, Mu Chutong said in a deliberative manner, "Brother Driver, can you pinch the cigarette?"

Hearing this, the ruffian got angry, and sneered, "Where to pinch? Pinching your numb face?"

"It's okay!" Mu Chutong said flatteringly, "I'll just ask, pretend I didn't say anything."

Mu Chutong understood why the tourism industry in Fuqu Township could not develop.

Wu Erya is right, it doesn't matter how beautiful and beautiful Fuju Township is, these "drivers" are all "blockers"!

Mu Chutong in the carriage still couldn't bear the puffs of smoke, so he took out the handkerchief that he carried with him, and covered his nose while coughing.

The hooligan saw it in the rearview mirror, and was even more annoyed: "What the hell are you pretending to be like a big man? Who hasn't smoked? Oh, you're still pretending, right?"

"No, I'm sick." Mu Chutong said quickly, "I'm just... that, coughing. It's been half a month."

The gangster slammed on the brakes and almost knocked Mu Chutong out.

"Get out of the fucking car!" the hooligan yelled, "Get out of the car!"

Mu Chutong looked at the snow and ice outside, and there was no one around, only a few black cars driving past quickly, so he begged, "This is not acceptable. Brother, I beg you. Shall I give you more money?"

The hooligan scolded: "Get out of the car! I'm impatient to do your mother's business!"

Mu Chutong was about to say something flattering, but seeing that the driver was really hot-tempered, he got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, and tore Mu Chutong out of the car.Mu Chutong couldn't grasp his balance well, and he fell out of the car onto the hard and cold snow.Mu Chutong's body didn't matter when he fell like this, but he just threw the big bills out of his satchel.

The ruffian looked at it, his eyes glowed, and he tore open Mu Chutong's backpack again, ripping open the hidden compartments and inner pockets familiarly, and scraped out a few gold watches and a lot of big bills.

"Okay, the young master is rich." The local ruffian squatted on the ground and said to Mu Chutong, "How much more? Take it out!"

Mu Chutong sat up panting, propping the snow with one hand, covering his aching head with the other, and said pitifully, "There's nothing more. Look, it's all taken away for you!"

But the ruffian scolded: "You are a fool, are you? You are a person who can sew secret compartments in his backpack. Can you put money in your underwear without sewing secret compartments? Can you have no money in the soles of your shoes?" After finishing speaking, the ruffian directly Grabbing Mu Chutong's feet, he pulled out Mu Chutong's shoes, and there were indeed large bills hidden in the insoles.

Mu Chutong's head grew big: "Master, it's freezing cold! You don't intend to take off my underwear, do you?"

"Stop talking!" The ruffian stretched out his hand, "Give it to me yourself, or I'll take off your clothes and throw you here! I can freeze you into a popsicle in 10 minutes!" As he said, the ruffian pinched his cigarette on the snow: " It depends on whether you want money or life.”

"Of course it's fatal." Mu Chutong replied honestly, then reached out to take money into his inner pocket.As a result, instead of taking out the money, he took out a pistol.

The gangster's expression changed, and he immediately raised his hands and knelt on the ground.

Sure enough, the most valuable thing is in his pocket.

Mu Chutong pointed his gun at him: "You fucking want money?"

The local ruffian hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Damn, die!"

Mu Chutong gave a "bah" sound, "Help me put away my things!"

The ruffian stuffed his scattered banknotes and gold watches back into his backpack.Mu Chutong slapped the ruffian in the face with a gun so hard that his face bled, then he put his backpack on his back and got into the ruffian's car.With the key still inserted, Mu Chutong turned it twice, and the car started.The ruffian lay on the ground, ignoring the blood on his face, and just said, "Master, don't you take me with you? Let your grandson drive for you!"

Mu Chutong sneered and said, "No need, I don't like people smoking in the car."

After finishing speaking, Mu Chutong threw the cigarette case and lighter that were placed next to the driver's seat out of the car window, onto the gangster's head, stepped on the accelerator, and left in the dust.

When driving on the snowy ground, Mu Chutong was more cautious, driving slowly, like an old lady taking a walk.But when he saw the shadows of cars flying by outside the window, he broke into a cold sweat for them.

It's really hard to develop here.Don't you scare those tourists to death?

Mu Chutong drove slowly. Halfway through the car, the car ran out of gas, so he had to go to the gas station.He thought, this black car driver doesn't have enough fuel to drive!Mostly waiting to get to the gas station to cheat passengers to help pay for the gas, right?

"What a bunch of trash." Mu Chutong couldn't help thinking.

Mu Chutong drove the car to the gas station, and as soon as he got out of the car, four or five big men rushed up and surrounded him.He was also taken aback, but saw that local ruffian covering his injured face just now, and angrily said to the station manager, "That's the man!"

"Oh, I'm on the street." Mu Chutong was also frightened.

It turned out that just after he left the ruffian, the ruffian raised his hand on the snow for help.The passing driver had his brother and picked him up.These brothers drove extremely fast, and of course they could pass Mu Chutong's grandmother's driving skills and reach the gas station first.The hooligans knew that the car's gas would not last to the destination, and Mu Chutong must come to refuel, so they just waited here.

The hooligan said again: "Brother, be careful, he has a gun!"

The elder brother laughed: "Who doesn't?" The elder brother at the gas station also raised his pistol.

Mu Chutong was frightened crazy: "The staff at the gas station actually carry guns? What the hell is this place! I can't even bring lighters at my house!"

Mu Chutong's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to overcome this difficulty - he would definitely not be able to fight in a gunfight, and he knew his own level in this regard.Martial arts is not his strong suit - oh my god, why can't he let him do business!

Probably feeling God's call, there was a sharp whistling, and I was caught off guard - a white coupe shoveled over with the force of thunder, knocking those big guys over, like hitting a bowling ball, and the big guys grumbled The ground rolled all over the ground.

Before Mu Chutong could figure it out, the door of the sports car opened, and he was directly dragged into the car—it was like being kidnapped.

Mu Chutong was sitting in the passenger seat, still in a dazed state, staring blankly at the other party——

"Jiuman."

Not because the scene just now was too scary, but because Jiuman suddenly appeared.

I haven't worn mink for a long time.

Wearing a black leather jacket, the hair looks like it has just been shaved, and it is very refreshing. The forehead looks full, and the profile looks very charming.

"Boss..." Mu Chutong came back to his senses. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stammer, "No, you didn't wear a mink?"

"Haha." After hearing this, Jiuman controlled the steering wheel with one hand, grabbed Mu Chutong's ponytail with the other, and kissed him on the lips, "I miss you too."

"Boss!" Da Zhuang leaned forward from the back seat and stretched out his hand to separate the two, "You are driving so dangerously!"