Chapter 454 The Tragic Fat Man

Chapter 454

There was no reason to refute this answer. Meng Pangzi nodded and said strangely, "As long as we shouldn't kill, that's all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Xiaobao kicked Meng Pangzi and scolded, "Nima can't speak human words, just shut up..."

Fatty Meng snorted without bullying, rolled his eyes, turned his head and looked elsewhere. He didn't want to say a word to Xue Xiaobao.

Xue Xiaobao didn't care. He lit a cigarette and said, "Bread, don't worry about it. That's what he is."

The bread hummed softly and said, "I know."

The words have an unfinished meaning, implying that they are at a loss and sad.

Xue Xiaobao listened and was worried. It was very much like pulling Meng Fatty over and beating him violently to relieve his hatred. When the little fairy came back, he found that the atmosphere was not right, so he frowned and asked, "The fat man is sick again?"

Xue Xiaobao nodded with a wry smile, and the little fairy turned around and left. A moment later, there was the sound of ghost crying and howling in the mountain forest. The birds and beasts that had been asleep in the forest looked up at the sky and listened. The miserable cry was frightening, and I cried when I saw it.

The heart of the bread can't bear it, so I'm going to go. Xue Xiaobao stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Bread, only you treat me as a brother, and I will believe you. As long as it doesn't hurt us, I will respect you."

This sentence sounds like comforting, but it's not. It's especially the best sentence. If you don't want us, I will respect you. It is clearly doubting the bread.

When Bread heard this, his face showed unprecedented solemnity. He raised his right hand and swore to God. If I harm your heart, the sky will thunder.

Xue Xiaobao said flatly, "In fact, the time and place of your appearance is not suitable, and it is inevitable that some people will have doubts. You are my brother, and the fat man is also my brother. I'm responsible for them. You'd better not participate in tonight's action.

"Why?" There was anger in the tone of bread, and he stared and said.

"Because you are my brother." Xue Xiaobao said and walked to the firelight a miles away. Fatty Meng lay on the ground and struggled in pain, while the little fairy had a cold face and could not see a trace of sympathy. Instead, he was a little gloating.

"What's going on?" Xue Xiaobao found that the situation was wrong, so he asked. His eyes fell on the little fairy's face and said unhappily, "Speak."

"The fat man dares to do something to me, brother. Don't worry about this matter. I'll deal with him with my own hands," the little fairy said coldly.

"Handle a fart." Xue Xiaobao came forward and pulled off the rune paper behind Fatty Meng, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't know that he is more arrogant and prouder than me. Even if you want to deal with him, you can only come to the dark.

Meng Pangzi gasped and still didn't want to admit defeat. He said, "Neither of you...what a good thing. You... wait, one day I will beat you to tears..."

"Dreams are good. I hope you can succeed." Xue Xiaobao said with a smile, reached out his hand to pull Meng Fatty up, patted the dust on his body, and then said, "That group of people must have heard your wonderful singing voice."

Meng Pangzi snorted and glanced at it coldly. He was quite not afraid of **wei's provocation. Little fairy, even if we draw today, you won't have such good luck next time. As he spoke, he looked at the little fairy's **, smiled proudly, and walked away.

Seeing this, Xue Xiaobao picked up the small stone on the ground and smashed it, and scolded, "Don't be stupid? It's going in the wrong direction."

Fatty Meng scratched his head awkwardly and said with a simple smile, "I forgot."

I simply packed up my luggage, only brought some applications, and left things like tents in place for storage.

The three of them took advantage of the night to walk through the woods, like ghosts in the forest, erratic.

"Nima, it's the opposite."

"I know."

"You know nothing, road idiot!"

"I forgot to tell you that I'm more ferocious than the little fairy..."

"..."

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In the ridge camp, in the dark tent, John held a book in his hand. Life in the mountains is very boring. He can't even find any entertainment except for reading such novels that he can already memorize.

There is no electricity in the mountains, but they have a small generator. Because the fuel is scarce, only John has lights on more than a dozen tents in the camp. Even if it is lit, it is very dark and close, and you can barely see the English letters on the book.

John was reading a book in the tent. Outside the tent stood a middle-aged man with a white shirt and black suit trousers. He looked very energetic. He reached out and stroked his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

"John, we can't afford it. Their army has surrounded all the exits, and even North Korea intends to give up on us."

"Pick, why did they give up?" John closed the book and rubbed his temples.

"They don't let us enter the country. It's very clear." The middle-aged man standing outside the tent is called Peak. He was a little in awe of John, but he didn't like it very much.

John and Pick talked in English. When John called Pick into the tent, the conversation between them turned into Chinese. Moreover, the two of them speak Chinese very fluently, and they must have a deep understanding of Chinese.

"The agreement signed by Xue Tianqi and us has not been fulfilled. Now his brother is in our hands. I'm not afraid that he won't speak." John picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said flatly.

"I know what you mean, but Mr. Senator can't wait." Pick looked up at him, then lowered his head and stroked the frame of the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It's too late to quit now. Our family has given too much this time. If I don't get it back, I won't go back."

"Although Xue Bazhou's funds have been frozen, there are still many industries in Europe, and we can't win."

"This matter has nothing to do with us. It's a private matter between him and Mr. Senator. Let's take action this time..." John said, pondering a little, and then changed the topic and said, "Didn't you say that Xue Tianqi had found the ancient tomb the day before yesterday?"

"Yes, I did find one, but the ancient tomb is not what we are looking for. The agreement I signed with us was..."

"Don't say any more. Since he dares to accept our things, we naturally can't be fooled by his nose." John said, getting up and walking out of the tent and looking at the bonfire in the middle of the camp. He stepped over and said to himself, "What on earth is he trying to do?"

Because Xue Xiaobao was laughed at by Meng Fatty, the task of this leader fell on Meng Fatty's shoulders. At first, Fatty Meng did not doubt Xue Xiaobao's bad motives. When he heard the laughter of Xue Xiaobao and the little fairy whispering.

Only then did he know that he had been fooled. Now that he had agreed, it was not easy to shirk. He could only break his teeth and swallow them in his stomach. He secretly scolded Xue Xiaobao as a despicable and shameless villain, and he actually used such a sinister trick to deal with himself.