Chapter 8 Brother Dong

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Seeing that Zhang Weidong, the evil spirit, did not trouble him, the tight nerves suddenly loosened, and the whole person collapsed softly on the ground. And when they saw this terrible guy coming towards them, it was just the opposite of the chicken coop. Their legs trembled, and even the iron hands turned pale.

But as a boss, the iron hand has to have the courage to come forward.

"Brother, it's our fault this time. We admit defeat, and please let us go in large numbers!" Seeing Zhang Weidong approaching, the iron hand finally arched his hand.

"Big brother? Am I so old? But this name sounds good." Zhang Weidong glanced at the pale iron hand, and then threw the big and small bag in his hand at him.

"I just want to take a taxi and I don't have money, so you can be a taxi driver." Zhang Wei said in the east and walked towards the black Land Rover SUV.

He hurriedly took over the big and small bags. Seeing that Zhang Weidong did not turn back to continue to ** them, but just let him be a driver, he couldn't help but feel relieved. How can he take care of his own flying car boss carrying bags as a driver. He hurriedly carried big bags and small bags, followed up, and no longer had Xu Wenqiang's demeanor on the beach.

"Brother, are you going to Wuzhou University?" Carefully put away the big and small bags. After sitting in the driver's seat, the iron hand asked respectfully.

There was nothing he could do. In less than five seconds, all 32 people fell to the ground. Zhang Weidong was so strong and perverted that he could not deal with it with it carelessly and respectfully.

Zhang Weidong nodded as an answer, but when the iron hand was about to start the ignition, Zhang Weidong suddenly remembered something and waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

When the iron hand saw that Zhang Weidong suddenly waved his hand and stopped, his heart suddenly twitched, thinking that he had changed his mind and still wanted to continue ** them.

"Are there any of these people who are flexible and diligent? My room still needs to be cleaned and tidyed up." Zhang Weidong pointed to the flying car gangsters who were standing in place tremblingly and did not dare to leave, as if they were thinking.

Brother, if you are not as playful as you, you will be scared to have a heart attack! Seeing that Zhang Weidong just wanted to find a few people to clean up the room, he breathed a big sigh of relief, and then pointed to the crowd and said, "Chicken nest, finch, you two follow."

As soon as the iron hand finished speaking, the chicken coop and an avant-garde dressed were exposed. The big girl with a pair of extremely slender and round legs turned over the motorcycle.

Rumbled, the sound of the motorcycle engine sounded again in the night, which was particularly harsh.

When Zhang Weidong heard this harsh sound, he couldn't help frowning slightly. The two guys were already forward-garde enough to dress up. After riding on this exaggerated iron pimple, it's strange that the doorman let him in!

"In my car!" Just as Zhang Weidong frowned, the iron hand had already shouted at the chicken coop and the sparrow.

When Zhang Weidong heard the words, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the iron hand and said lightly, "No wonder you can be the boss, and your brain is still smart."

If someone praises the iron hand like this, it is necessary to eat a few punches, but the words come from Zhang Weidong's mouth. The iron hand, the boss of the flying party in the eastern city of Weizhen, is a little fluttering and comfortable.

"Big brother, I'm flattered!" While being used, the iron hand did not dare to be complacent, and hurriedly said modestly.

"My name is Zhang Weidong." After all, Zhang Weidong was a scholar who grew up in the ivory tower. Seeing that the iron hand was obedient in front of him, his heart was inevitably soft, and he didn't want him to be too embarrassed to be the boss. Hearing the words, he stretched out his hand to the iron hand and said lightly.

"It turned out to be Brother Dong. My name is Dewey. Everyone on the road calls me Iron Hand. You can just call me Xiao Du." Seeing Zhang Weidong, the legendary "martial arts master", stretched out his hand to him, and his iron hand felt flattered. He hurriedly reached out and shook it with Zhang Weidong, saying modestly.

"Let's call you an iron hand. I know that since there are people in the world, there will be people in the world, and I won't force you to change your ways. But since you messed with me today, I still want to warn you not to bully ordinary people, otherwise if you let me know, it won't be as cheap as today!" Zhang Weidong said and took out a one-dollar coin from his pocket, and then gently pinched it. The coin was actually pinched into a ball, as if it were made of plasticine.

This is a nickel-plated steel core. It is estimated that it will take a little strength to make a hole in it with a drill bit, but the one in front of him actually pinched it into a ball with just his fingers. If this finger pokes his body, he will not poke a hole immediately!

The iron hand looked at the small ball of coins in Zhang Weidong's hand, and the cold sweat suddenly fell from his forehead. At this time, I realized how gentle and polite Zhang Weidong was just now. If he really used a little strength, I guess they would be disabled immediately if they didn't die.

"Yes, yes, I must remember Brother Dong's teachings today!" The last bit of courage of the iron hand as the boss of the flying car party was also scared away by Zhang Weidong's hand, and nodded repeatedly. As for the chicken coop and sparrow that had just got on the car and saw the amazing scene in front of him, he had been stunned for a long time, and a stream of urine was filled with ** in an instant.

"Just remember, but don't talk about what happened today!" Zhang Weidong threw the ball of coins in his hand to the iron hand.

The iron hand took it in a hurry. The coin was hot, as if it had just been burned in the fire, but the iron hand's limbs were cold, and he nodded again and again.

"Okay, let's drive." Zhang Weidong turned his head to the window and said lightly.

When the iron hand heard the words, he put away the coin that had been pinched into a ball, then put his head out of the car window, and roared, "Tonight, if any son of a bitch dares to spread it, I will let A Wu smash his asshole."

After saying that, the iron hand suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the SUV rushed out. Almost at the same time, except for Ah Wu, everyone felt that the anal sphincter suddenly contracted and subconsciously covered the asshole with their hands.

A Wu, one of the four gold medal thons of the Flying Car Party, is one of the five big and three thick. He is a ** and also a glass.

Tieshou's driving skills are very good. He drives steadily and fast, and will soon arrive at Wuzhou University.

Wuzhou University has five gates, including two east gates along Dongxin Road. An east gate is the main gate of Wuzhou University, guarded by a serious doorman. When the car goes in and out, you usually have to look at the ID card and ask a few questions. The other is the family door of the school teacher's dormitory. This door is all relatives and friends of the school teacher. It is basically open all day. There is no special reason. The doorman basically does not inquire. Everyone calls this door the old gate.

I don't know about this when Zhang Weidong is a newcomer. He is still thinking about entering the school later. What should the doorman say when he asks? The iron hand has driven to the old gate.

Looking at the car entering the school gate unimpeded, Zhang Weidong was a little surprised and said, "It seems that you are familiar with Wuzhou University?"

"I'm just living in this area, and I have also invested in a few bars and leisure places. If Brother Dong wants to have fun in this area or meet blind people, just give me my name." Speaking of this, the iron hand finally regained a little self-esteem, and the whole person became energetic.

"Oh, it seems that you are doing well!" Zhang Weidong turned his head and glanced at the iron hand.

When Zhang Weidong said this, the iron hand suddenly came to his senses. The freak around him, who can even pinch coins into a ball, has nothing to show off in front of him.

Thinking of this, the iron hand immediately said modestly, "Ha ha, how dare you say it's good in front of Brother Dong. It was also when I was a child that my family was poor and forced me to take this road because of my life. Now I want to turn back, but my heart is already wild, and I can't bear to give up this foundation. Besides, there are also a group of little brothers below to raise, and I can't let go.

"Brother Dong, Brother Tieshou is very covering us, and we have never been allowed to touch fans in the field, and we have never forced women to do that." The chicken coop interrupted.

Zhang Weidong turned his head in surprise and glanced at the chicken coop, which was as timid as a mouse. He was so scared that the chicken coop shrank its head and trembled again.

Seeing this, Zhang Weidong smiled and turned his head to Iron Hand and said, "It seems that you, the boss, have done a good job."

Seeing Zhang Weidong praising him, the iron hand scratched his head for the first time, smiled shyly, and changed the topic and said, "Which dormitory does Brother Dong live in?"