The brother of the owner of the hot pot restaurant is nicknamed pickles on the road.

Pickles? That name sounds too cheap!

Although the name sounds cheap, this guy is really good at mixing. Not to mention how much industry there is under him, there are no less than 100 younger brothers under his hands.

It can be said that as long as you are in Jeju City, you can mix the pickles wherever they go.

Don't look at it as just familiar, if you are in front of the four gangs, or the seven gates, you can also be familiar, how many people have to dream of it?

Therefore, pickles have really gone into the underground world.

Relying on these connections, Pickles recently opened a nightclub. The so-called nightclub is just a combination of a singing studio and a bar, not a real nightclub. However, because there are unclean things, there is a lot of money.

When the owner of the hot pot restaurant, that is, the fourth brother of Pickles, called, Pickles was at ease in the nightclub. Endless chicks, endless wine, and things that can make people become fairy.

After receiving a call from the fourth brother, Pickles didn't say a word, took Niu'er, called the brothers, and killed him.

What to do with a girl?

It's a long way to go, so how can you not do something interesting and pass the time when you're bored?

It's just that today's girl is too **, too loud, so that the other brothers are a little uneasy.

Pickles have always shouted to the brothers to share the blessings and difficulties. When he got out of the car, he generously threw Niu'er to his brothers.

Girl is crying!

One hundred and ten people, if this comes one by one, will she still have a job?

However, Niu'er didn't despair too much, because Pickles brought her brothers and had a serious business. Therefore, no one had their turn, and Pickles rushed into the hot pot restaurant with people.

"There's no one left, let me enjoy it? Rubbish! Niu'er was a little lost, and her scolding was pickles.

Don't look at the pickles, but the little ones are pitiful. It doesn't matter if you can't feel happy, you have to pretend to be happy, can you have no love!

Pickles rushed into the hot pot restaurant with his younger brothers, and immediately shouted at the owner of the hot pot restaurant: "Fourth brother, who is causing trouble here, you point him out, let's kill him here!" ”

How did you say that?

It's a game, a game that doesn't do anything, but is more imposing than who called it.

Therefore, if you want to do pickles, you will naturally be stopped by the owner of the hot pot restaurant.

"Sixth, let's be a Sven man today, let's not do it. You let the brothers sit down first, come here, serve tea! The owner of the hot pot restaurant raised his voice, he was proud. With a phone call, he called the number 100 people, isn't it booming, not majestic, not more shining?

In the eyes of ordinary people, hundreds of people, all of whom are tattooed dragons and tigers, are indeed very imposing. However, it is not a boom, it is not a majesty, and it is not a twinkle. At best, it can only be regarded as a moth of society.

Of course, there are good and bad ruffians, they will only bully others, they are naturally bad, and they will also be classified as moths of society, just like the pickles.

And kind-hearted ruffians are naturally good, they are the contemporary Lei Feng, just like Han Xiaohei.

Pickles don't understand very much, obviously someone is making trouble here, but when they come, they don't fight, but sit down and drink tea? However, this is what the owner of the hot pot restaurant meant, and he, as a younger brother, is not good at saying anything.

"It's this kid, wait!" Pickle glared at Han Xiaohei viciously, he was sure that it was Han Xiaohei who was making trouble here, so he found a seat and sat down.

"You're done calling?" The owner of the hot pot restaurant raised his eyebrows and glanced at Han Xiaohei contemptuously.

"It's over!" Han Xiaohei said.

"What about your people?" The owner of the hot pot restaurant also pulled over a chair and sat down leisurely. He recognized the other party, but he couldn't call so many people.

A game? That's right, it's a game. But in the end, what is going to happen, it has to be the one who wins, and he can do whatever he wants!

Just now, the owner of the hot pot restaurant was shocked by Han Xiaohei's internal force and flew out, and his nose and face were swollen, and the owner of the hot pot restaurant naturally would not give up. The new accounts and the old accounts are just waiting for the final ones to be settled together.

"It's coming!" Han Xiaohei looked out the door and said.

The person called by Han Xiaohei has arrived? Isn't that ...... Outside the hot pot restaurant, a bus just stopped, is it 33 Road? Immediately after jumping out of the bus, a guy in a blue overalls, this must be the bus driver.

Han Xiaohei made a phone call and only called a bus driver? This made the owner of the hot pot restaurant laugh to his belly, and also made the onlookers even more worried.

Including Han Xiaohei, he also has a black line on his face. After the bus driver ran in in a hurry, Han Xiaohei said, "Liejun, did you really drive the bus?" ”

Spirits?

Isn't it, the one in the blue overalls is the Liejun.

"Hey, hey! Boss, isn't it almost the end of the year, I see that the bus masters are busy all year round, and there is no time to rest. So I took my brothers and helped them substitute for a few days, good people and good things! Liejun said.

"This class is also casually replaced? In other words, you and your brothers' driver's licenses are sure you can drive a bus? Han Xiaohei said.

"Driver's license? I think it's time for subject two! As soon as Lie Jun finished speaking, he was gagged by Han Xiaohei.

Should I take the second subject? Does that mean you don't have a driver's license?

Everyone present gasped, couldn't help but look out the window, and deeply remembered the No. 33 bus outside, and would never take this bus in the future!

"Hey, hey! I'm kidding, my driver's license can drive a train! Liejun felt that Han Xiaohei was glaring at him, realized that he had said the wrong thing again, grinned at Han Xiaohei, and then asked, "Boss, what are you calling me for?" ”

"It's okay, I'm being bullied, and I called you to help me support the field." Han Xiaohei said lazily.

"Really?" The martyrs are about to run.

"Where are we going?" Han Xiaohei grabbed the Lie Army.

"Boss, I've been a good student since elementary school, you let me fight, I don't have the guts!" The Liejun shouted.

"Sister!" Han Xiaohei found that the one who was the best at pretending to be the one was the Lie Army. "Stand in the back, obediently, don't make trouble!"

"Oh!" Lie Jun looked reluctant and stood behind Han Xiaohei. Looking at his appearance, I can only say that his acting skills are too exaggerated.

However, in the eyes of others, this is the real Fierce Army.

"Humph!" The hot pot restaurant owner sneered. "I'll make a call, you make a call, this little game, do you still want to play?"

"Of course!" Han Xiaohei said.

"Good! I hope the person you call next will not be a bus driver, this disappoints me so much! The owner of the hot pot restaurant said disdainfully and dialed the second call.

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