make love!

My uncle didn't mean to let the fat man go. After a hard beating, he asked, "where did those people finally appear? Was it near here?"

Liang Zhou knows very well that some people are very dangerous and dangerous. If they can't be found in time, when they do some damage, not only their nephew will have an accident, but maybe even himself can't be of any benefit.

It is precisely because of this that he urgently wants to find those people at the first time. Only in this way can he solve the matter as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it will fall into passivity.

It's best if those people don't have the ability, but what if?

The reason why I lose my temper is that most of the people who can come here recently are capable people. In this way, if those people come to do things, it will really be over.

Thinking of this, he wished he could stab his nephew to death.

If he were not his nephew, he would do so, and he would not be merciful at all.

Unfortunately, this is my nephew. What can I do?

Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Obviously, you can kill this man directly, and then quickly solve a problem. After all, as long as this guy dies, no one will know that some people have entered the city, and there will be no responsibility for him at that time.

But, after all, this is a nephew.

"Finally, they were separated from a young man. I saw it very clearly. Uncle, if you catch other people and ask, you will certainly get something." the fat man replied quickly.

Liang Zhou nodded, looked at his nephew, kicked him out and said, "don't get me into trouble again. I'll find a chance to send you to other places. It's not suitable here.

Go on, you'll kill yourself sooner or later. Maybe you'll involve me then! "

"Uncle, thank you so much. In fact, I don't want to stay there for a long time. Now many people are strong. If I provoke them, it's not good, but..." the fat man was overjoyed.

No one knows how much anger he endured. He really didn't want to be there at all.

Contentment?

Bah, it's just forced contentment.

Otherwise, if he has an uncle to rely on, he is afraid of a ghost. He dares to do anything, but unfortunately, those guys are too worrying. If one can't say well, it may bring him very serious things.

As long as he thought of it, he was not very comfortable.

"I'll do it as soon as possible. You'll keep a low profile recently. Also, don't talk about it for the time being. Those people... I'll find a way to send them to the dead end.

But you also remember it for me.

This is the last time. If you do it again, don't say I don't give your mother face.

And what's the matter with your hair? "

Liang Zhou suddenly noticed another problem. The fat man's hair seemed to be much less. Last time he saw it, he seemed to have beautiful hair. This time, it became much shorter, and obviously he shaved it himself.

"Just cut it yourself, handsome... Right!" the fat man was kicked off before he finished proudly.

The next moment, before he fell to the ground, he felt his uncle's feet rush over again, bang, and fall on his cheek, leaving a big shoe sole print on his face.

"Haircut? Do you know what time it is? The first month!"

"Do you want me to die?"

"What the fuck are you doing? Go get a haircut?"

"This is the first month!"

"Are you stupid?"

Liang Zhou was so angry that he didn't care whether it was his nephew or not, and severely taught this guy a lesson.

He endured other things. After all, he was his nephew.

And his sister left early. If he doesn't take care of him, the boy will be completely finished.

However, he never thought that this guy not only did a lot of things he shouldn't do, but also cut his hair!

Didn't you let him die?

"Uncle... Listen to me, I really didn't mean to... Poof!" after the fat man got up, he didn't dare to shout pain and held Liang Zhou's thigh. "I, I don't know it's the first month. If I know, even if you let me take care of it... No, no, no, no, even if there is a knife in the sky, I will protect this hair!"

Fat people really don't know.

Even if he doesn't deal with this uncle, he will never do anything.

What's more, he hasn't had anything to do with his uncle. He really gave him a lot of opportunities. Otherwise, people like him would have died many times.

Even if he doesn't care about his family, he must at least care about his backers, doesn't he?

He's a ghost without a backer!

Maybe he'll die soon.

He's not that stupid.

"All right, even if it's not intentional, take this bottle of medicine back and rub it. Remember, don't cut your hair disorderly! Give me a little peace during this time. I suspect something may happen!

In addition, this man should not die. I think he can't do so.

Otherwise, it might provoke something terrible. "

Liang Zhou touched his chin and began to think. He found that he didn't dare to do many things.

Because my nephew's hair is gone.

What the fuck does this make him dare to do?

If you don't do well, maybe you'll die!

In fact, he was not so superstitious before, but it happened that even the end came. Who knows if this is true? Moreover, he had an intuition that he really wanted to be superstitious.

Many things that were unlikely to happen before often happen now. For example, when he met a coffin when he went out, he was promoted directly.

This time, he thought something might happen to him.

At the thought of this, Liang Zhou trembled all over and kicked the fat man, "remember next time, don't have a haircut! I'll be killed by you sooner or later, that is, your mother is not here, otherwise I have to beat you in front of her!"

"If my mother were here, I guess she would have wanted it before you started..." before the fat man finished, he saw a big foot fall down. With a bang, he rolled away and said wrongfully, "what's the matter, uncle? Even if you are my uncle, we can't play like this?"

"I know you gave me a haircut?! hmm?! is it because your mother is gone and no one cares about you?!" Liang Zhou was upset when he remembered that he wanted to chop his nephew with a knife!

What kind of thing? Knowing that this kind of thing can't be done, he has to continue to look for such stimulation. Not only did he do it, but also that expression made him want to fight.

"I was wrong, Uncle..."

Fat people admit their mistakes, have a first-class attitude, are not afraid of pain at all, and may be used to being beaten.