The bump came suddenly, and Sailimu was stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Tang Yuanchu looked straight ahead, solemnly, "I seem to be crushing a rock!"
"Oh!" Sailimu touched the place where he was hit.
No one pays attention to this little detail.
Bai Muchuan glanced lightly at the side of Tang Yuanchu's face.
Tang Yuanchu saw this movement in the rearview mirror, coughed lightly, sat down quickly, concentrated on driving, and did not dare to create a tense atmosphere any more.
A few people were chatting, and time passed a little faster.
It took about an hour, near noon, and finally arrived at the destination.
In the desolate mountains, the cost of building a small wooden structure villa is high enough.
However, money is not a problem for Brother Ping Tuo in this line of work, not to mention building villas, even building a palace is not surprising.
Bai Muchuan looked down at the location.
The location of this villa is very interesting.
Just at the junction of the three provinces.
The place is remote and almost uninhabited. If I hadn't come here by myself, I wouldn't have believed that there is such a paradise in the mountains.
"It seems that Brother Ping Tuo is sincere." Sailimu said.
It's not like a casual reception place.
At least, it will not be exposed to the eyes of the police casually.
However,
After Sailimu finished speaking, Tu Liang stared at him, "Maybe he has countless properties like this."
"... Don't you need to approve the homestead?"
This question is quite technical.
Therefore, everyone handed him a big white eye as a sign of praise.
Talking about the homestead with someone like Brother Ping Tuo
"Ouch, the prince is here!"
Hearing the sound of the car, Daliang came out from a distance.
He is the most familiar with Bai Muchuan and his group, and seems to be the representative of Brother Ping Tuo.
Bai Muchuan nodded towards Tu Liangliang, walked over and smiled at Daliang.
"Brother Ping Tuo kindly invites you, I dare not refuse to come..."
"Brother is waiting for everyone inside!" Daliang glanced at Bai Muchuan, then at the box in Ding Yifan's hand, his gaze flickered slightly, "Everyone, come with me!"
This glance made Bai Muchuan's stretched eyebrows slightly twisted.
He followed, "Da Liang!"
Hearing his shout, Daliang turned his head, "Huh?"
Bai Muchuan walked to his side and walked side by side with him, "Let me tell you something..."
The two of them lowered their heads and talked in such a low voice that the people behind could not hear them clearly.
Ding Yifan was carrying the box and followed him, while Tu Liang and Sailimu walked at the end by coincidence.
"Arrived!"
The parking place is about a hundred meters away from the gate.
There is a cement dam in the middle, and the gate is at the end of the dam. There are tall banana trees, which are covered by layers. At first glance, it looks like a leisure summer resort.
Daliang nodded to Bai Muchuan and went to knock on the door.
"Brother Ping Tuo's guests have arrived."
The people inside heard it and slowly opened the iron door.
Judging from their actions, the organizational discipline is very strict.
Without squinting, Bai Muchuan walked among a group of tall and burly men, followed Daliang, and entered the large living room of the villa.
The decoration of the living room is not luxurious, but it looks clean and majestic.
There is a marble screen at the entrance.
In the screen, there is a faint voice of male and female dialogue.
"Heavier! No fucking food!"
"yes!"
"Damn, the interest is gone!"
The man scolded harshly, but the woman remained silent.
Bai Muchuan's face remained unchanged, Daliang frowned, stood outside the screen and coughed lightly, lowering his voice.
"Brother, the Crown Prince is here!"
"Crown Prince..." Brother Ping Tuo chanted the name, as if thinking of something ridiculous, he hummed in his nostrils, laughed for a while, and then said slowly: "Please come in..."
This please doesn't look like a very welcome one.
There was a trace of coolness in Bai Muchuan's eyes: "Brother Heng Duo, excuse me!"
He stepped in cheerfully.
In the room, Brother Ping Tuo was not alone, but a group of people.
Brother Ping Tuo was casually lying on a mahogany arhat chair, with a big bong in his mouth, smoking like an addict in the late Qing Dynasty...
Those men in black were all standing behind the arhat chair.
In front of Brother Ping Tuo, there was a woman kneeling on the ground with one knee. She had a slender figure, her long hair was loose, and some small braids were braided in between.
Looking at the back, it looks familiar.
The woman was knocking Brother Ping Tuo's legs, with her head down.
Can't see her clearly from behind.
Brother Ping Tuo lazily glanced at the four of Bai Muchuan and tapped on the pipe.
"I made the crown prince laugh, my poor place—" He said, he suddenly kicked the woman, "I want you to be heavier, are you looking for death?"
"Yes!" The woman didn't resist, she crawled over and continued to knock on his legs.
Brother Ping Tuo snorted, raised his head again, looked at Bai Muchuan and smiled.
Those scorched teeth were eerie, and when he smiled, his hair stood on end.
"Sit! Sit quickly! Daliang, look at the stools. Everyone is dumbfounded."
I will greet you.
It's just that the greeting is too fake.
Daliang lowered his head and glanced at Bai Muchuan.
"Brother Prince, please sit down!"
Bai Muchuan sat down slowly, watching Brother Ping Tuo without speaking.
Xiang Wan's guess about Brother Ping Tuo was correct before. This is indeed a thick and thick sweater, with muscles as tight as a weight. The exposed skin is yellow and shiny. There is a dirty feeling, not too clean.
Well, the upstart who got rich halfway.
Bai Muchuan lifted his lips, "Brother Ping Tuo called my younger brother, what kind of business are you talking about?"
He got straight to the point.
He called him elder brother and claimed to be younger brother, but the haughty expression on his face did not change at all.
Brother Ping Tuo was smoking a cigarette, squinting at him.
"I heard from Lao Liu that you are quite capable?"
The sixth child... Zhou Dequan.
Thinking of the fat man who had returned to the west, Bai Muchuan smiled.
"It's the sixth brother who won the prize!"
"Young man. It's a good thing to be capable, so you don't need to be humble." Brother Ping Duo shook his smoking gun again.
The soot flew down and landed on the squatting woman's head.
She didn't move, as if she couldn't feel it.
Brother Ping Tuo glanced at her, and then looked at Bai Muchuan, "But I don't like your nickname very much. It's too low-key! You know, those of us who come out of the society like to keep a low profile. Those who are not low-key don't fit in!"
Oh, it's low-key enough.
Bai Muchuan looked at him with no expression on his face.
"Brother Ping Tuo called me here just to give advice to my younger brother?"
Bai Muchuan has always been an expert at bringing the rhythm of the topic, how can he let others take the topic off the beaten track
"Don't dare to give pointers, don't dare to give pointers, your crown prince is a big businessman!" Brother Ping Tuo glanced at the box in Ding Yifan's hand, hehe said, "Recently, the rumors are tight~ My group of brothers followed me, and they were about to die. I’m starving to death. So, I’m calling you here because I really want to make a deal with you and earn some porridge money.”
Bai Muchuan didn't make a sound, just looked at him and smiled.
"Just treat it as a relief and help me. My family has a big business and a lot of expenses!"
Is it lack of money, or showing off
Brother Ping Tuo grinned, and suddenly restrained his expression.
"Turn your head away and let the crown prince take a look."
"..."
In the hall, there was a sudden silence.
The woman froze when she tapped her leg.
Under the watchful eyes of Brother Ping Tuo and the thugs behind him—the woman turned her head.
With her eyes wide open, she looked at Bai Muchuan without saying a word.
Rima
The daughter of Abud, the owner of the small hot pot restaurant, Lima
No wonder the back looks familiar.
The sudden surprise was a little shocking.
Fortunately, they were all well-trained people, and the waves of that second were well covered up.
With a blank expression on his face, Bai Muchuan lazily tapped his fingers on his knee.
"Brother Ping Tuo, what does this mean?"
Brother Ping Tuo smiled even wider, his teeth seemed to be leaking cold wind, and every word that came out of his throat was cold and ruthless.
"This woman was brought by my brothers to honor me. Brother Prince, you have also seen it... She looks fresh and fresh. In our Nanmu area, it is difficult to find such a good one..."
After speaking, he took a big smoking gun and lit Lima's buttocks like a salesman.
"Come, come, come, hurry up and let the prince brothers take a look."
Lima hung her head, but did not speak, like a commodity placed on a container, she followed her word.
"How is it? This waist, these shoulders, these legs, this..." Brother Ping Duo laughed lewdly, lying on the arhat chair and looking at Bai Muchuan, "Come on, give me a price!"
"I don't want it." Bai Muchuan didn't even think about it, "I'm not interested."
Lima's wink was immediately gouged out.
It's cool, like a conditioned reflex for a woman to be rejected.
Bai Muchuan didn't look at her, but only stared at Brother Ping Tuo's face that suddenly sank, and raised the corners of his lips.
"Brother Ping Tuo won't make things difficult for him, will he?"
"Brother Prince...not interested?" Brother Ping Tuo was startled, as if he had just found out, and laughed again, "It seems that my news is wrong?! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
After the words fell, he suddenly looked back and said to the thugs behind him.
"Since the prince brothers are not interested, she is worthless. Reward you, let's play with it!"
In his eyes, women are obviously goods, and they are not regarded as human beings at all.
The thugs were overjoyed, and they all geared up excitedly. They thanked Brother Ping Duo in unison, walked around the Arhat chair, and stretched out their hands to Lalima.
"No, don't! Help!"
Lima struggled, first yelled a few words in the national language, then suddenly slackened her legs, and under the pull of the crowd, she suddenly turned her head to look at Bai Muchuan, speaking in Mandarin.
"Help me... I know you... can save me..."
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