Old Harden saw everything below clearly on Licang's island, so he was lucky to see the style of the new Chinese-style forced demolition. On weekdays, the high-ranking MPs and men were now panicked like a dog of a family. The overwhelming ships and the servants of fate could not recover the decline in the battle. At a certain moment, he even felt that instead of defending and retreating, those guys were better off attacking the land under his feet. Simply put,
Alas!
A slip shovel!
Old Harden's shallow knowledge made him unable to understand how all this came about, but he knew that those MPs must have been sure and absolutely knew this master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why they had a tacit understanding of the words "Looking in the Wind" and running away with the sky and thunder, and a major parliamentary union that was built in a fertile land and was willing to make a fortune. Just because of a name, they were willing to believe that they were not the master's opponent?
How hasty!
How damn ridiculous!
etc...
name?
Old Harden entered a few more familiar keywords on the forum, and then his eyes were like copper bells and his mouth was like hippos, and his entire pupil was quake!
WTF?
What postmodern mythological epic is this?
Wait a little longer—
"Hey? My dear Susanna, wait, don't be excited, I know we're divorced, but I'm still the father of the children. Now there's a very important situation. I need you to listen carefully to me and do it right away!"
"No, no, no, this is for the children, Susanna, you know me, I protect my love for my mother, what I say is absolutely true, absolutely..."
"Now, there are major changes in the central area, please..."
"Nonono, listen..."
"Mom messed with Fakel! shit! shutt! up!"
"Listening! The factories you are in will no longer belong to Amelika or the only voter organization or any other idiot. I want you to take away all the contracts and cash, and take away everything you can get. Yes, I'm not kidding, damn, is my tone very much like a joke? I know your position, you slept with that damn fat man, you've been promoted, right? No, that doesn't matter, what's important is that I know what you can do for my children now in the opportunity I have exchanged for my life!"
"You immediately take these things with my mother and our children and go to a shop called Tuojin Antiques on the outside and say my name, I am Lao Tuo's life-saving benefactor. He can help you to initially dismantle those damn contracts and interrupt tracking, and can divide all the land deeds you can get into your name, and can help you hide them. He owe me..."
"No, no, no, you will be very safe. Lao Tuo is absolutely trustworthy, no one will follow him, the parliament and the only voters are already past tense, they are finished, they are completely finished!"
"No, don't try to find me. If I survived, I will take the initiative to see you and the children. If not, please live with the children, my blessings and heritage. This is the only thing I can do for you now..."
"Huh, I love you..."
"Sorry, my incompetence, my absurdity, my...shaming past...please don't mention his father's name to the children, a gangster, a failed person, and his failed life."
"Goodbye, Susanna."
Old Harden exhaled a breath of warm air and found that Li Cang was looking at him, so he smiled shyly: "There are old people and little people, and life is difficult, right?"
“A very smart approach.”
“Eh?”
"I only need 90% of you to lead the team and go to the so-called periphery with the dog-legged people."
"WT...my dad...!!"
Old Harden is very powerful, but his mind is undoubtedly very active. Under the heat waves and glory of death and terror, he forced him to walk a dragon and tiger step. Of course, it is a high emotional intelligence statement. It should be more accurate to describe it as a fox that pretends to be a tiger and a dog that relies on human power.
The villain succeeds.
This is a word that Lao Harden learned from Lao Zou. He thought this word was quite literary and profound, a small man, so intoxicating that occasionally when he used a package of hot words he got from Lao Zou to swear others, the other person's expression even showed an "I just wanted to kill you, why did you scold me so viciously", which was clear, vivid and funny.
"Then now..." Old Harden stood on the back of his head as cold as its owner, and was accompanied by Big Corpse Brother, and then looked at the lineup behind him, "I, Old Harden, make you bigger, stronger and brighter... wait... nonono...hee...hee...hee...hee...hee...susanna... all the things I said before were cancelled...I have a new plan."
"What...nonono...I didn't fool you...I know this trust is rare...The situation has changed now...
"I, Abby Harden, you and the King of the Kids are back!"
"What, no, I'm not crazy!"
"Tell me where you are!"
Soon, Old Harden followed the smell and found his ex-wife Susanna in the factory, who was already in a state of collapse in fright. Facing his ex-wife's incredible eyes, his satisfaction was filled with: "You know, I have always been an idealist. Now, I have a dream, a big, a big dream!"
"Where did this, this, these things come from? Damn! Harden, what did you do? What happened in the central area?"
"Shh, you can question my strength, but please don't question my ability and character..." Old Harden had a solemn expression, and suddenly turned his head to look at Brother Dazi: "Nonono, wait... don't kill... hiss..."
Brother Dazi glanced suspiciously and slowly, slowly, crushed the upper body of the boss and landlord of the military workshop, and fed it to the corpse girl.
Susanna was about to go crazy, and her fear of death forced her to hold on so that she would not faint, but the old Harden didn't know how to answer the secret words: "What is this? It's a thing, it's a thing, it's a thing, everyone will return it..."
To be honest, Old Harden has been robbing for more than half of his life and has never seen such an explosive scene. He also guarded his ex-wife in front of him and did not wet his pants. He swallowed, nodded and bowed, and looked at Brother Dazi awkwardly: "No...that's okay...you please...you continue..."
An entrepreneur who does not pay a salary is not qualified to get a KPI, not to mention that he is just a leader and is not even a worker.
"Anyway, Susanna, 19 points, do you think a group of guys like this can flatten the entire peripheral industrial area?"
“…”
Chapter completed!