C77 A New Challenge

"Under the red banner, the old man held the microphone and began a clumsy improvisation.

"Old man, look at the clothes. They are dirty. We are taking pictures. Let's change to a new one. "

Liang Shuai stomped his feet and shouted. His wound was in pain and he started to complain while baring his teeth.

The whole courtyard was filled with people. Everyone had happy smiles on their faces. It was almost New Year's Eve.

To them, the Huangs were proud of themselves. In the future, they would be able to raise their heads and walk, and they would no longer have to worry about their safety.

The old Taoist priest went down. He hurriedly changed into a new set of clothes. In fact, he did not change into a new set of clothes and directly changed into the Han attire from before. It looked quite similar.

After he finished his performance, it was Fatty Liu's turn. This guy directly changed the exciting story from the past two days to Tianjin's rapper.

Of course, the main character was no longer Xiao Qiangbing. He had become a chubby, tall, powerful, and incomparably astute hero.

Naturally, it was him.

This fellow was rather fearful. When he mentioned the wonderful scene that he had fabricated, he deliberately took a look at Xiao Qiangbing.

Xiao Qiangbing ate the fruits, played with the fruit knife, and gave him a reassuring look.

Xiao Qiangbing did not care about these things. As long as his friends were well, he could do anything.

When it was Liang Shuai's turn, he first showed off his golden plated, necklace, thumb ring, and Bodhi.

In the beginning, the goods were cheap and cheap. He got a pair of wooden ears and started to sell them to a few black employees at the scene, saying that one jin could soak up more than ten jin.

"Everyone, everyone, take a look and take a look. Listening is real, but seeing is fake. The number one beauty in China, the number one charity ambassador, and the number one caring education expert, Miss Fang Yitong, is using the company's gold, silver, jewelry, and cosmetics.

Looking at her temperament today, it proves that our product quality has passed and the price is low. . . "

This fellow winked at Fang Yitong. Then, he started to promote the products slowly.

They each had their own way of living. Xiao Qiangbing did not care and tried his best to support them.

He knew in his heart that. . . None of these people were moral models. If they were not rich or noble, who would come to this place to earn money?

"Big brother, big brother, you missed me so much, let me see. . . "

At the door, a motorcycle drove in. Adolf's snow-white T-shirt flashed in the night and he ran in.

He greeted the people he was familiar with first and then squatted in front of Xiao Qiangbing. He stroked his pants and said with a heartache:

"I heard that your leg is injured and your face is covered in bruises. I know, you recovered so quickly. "

Adolf said it very clearly. When he talked about the wound, his face was full of pain. Xiao Qiangbing felt embarrassed and thought to himself:

"Little Daoist, it's rare for us to get to know each other at first sight. How can I not know about your feelings for my brother!?"

Although he was thinking about it, he did not want this kind of sadness to spread. He hurriedly said jokingly:

"Cough cough, Little Dao, Liang Shuai was the one who got hurt on his leg. On the face, Miss Fang Yitong is much more serious than me. As for me, I'm fine because of one reason. "

"What?" He curiously asked as he squatted in front of Xiao Qiangbing with a naive expression.

"So magical? Can you be so unorthodox?"

The old Taoist priest came over with two pets. He was obviously not convinced.

"I'm more handsome than you guys, and I have a caring heart. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing said in a serious manner. He did not like to laugh, but he looked unfathomable.

"Haha, I think so. . . "

No one else would believe him, and Adolf was sure of it.

The performance was almost done, and everyone started drinking and chatting.

The long table was filled with all kinds of Chinese and Western dishes.

Fatty Liu looked like he was bleeding today. He only made four or five servings of fried eggs with sauce.

The old Taoist priest was sick of eating. Liang Shuai reminded him to put more sauce. It would be much more economical to do so.

Adolf, on the other hand, did not know where he had learned the culture of Chinese wine. He raised his glass and toasted.

"Brother, the culture of Chinese wine is extensive and profound. First, three glasses. First, to God, then to the earth, and then to friends in the middle. First, toast to. . . "

After saying that, this fellow did not care about others and drank it down.

The strong white wine was stuck in his throat for quite a while before he fiercely drank it down.

Then, he spat out the strong scent of alcohol and held his chest as he started to cough.

It was not easy for him to finish drinking it. He raised his glass again and still said to Xiao Qiangbing, "Big Brother, this glass of wine is for you. One is handsome, and the other is handsome. The other is for being super caring, sigh. . . "

After saying that, he raised his head and dried again.

The old Taoist priest and the rest were dumbfounded.

"Qiang Zi, what do you mean? This is not Wuliangye or Maoguo Tai Wine. This Niu Er will reward himself. " The old Taoist gave Xiao Qiangbing a look and asked.

Xiao Qiangbing had been observing Adolf's expression and replied in a low voice:

"What do you mean? He just has something on his mind. "

That night, they drank to their heart's content until midnight.

Others were slightly drunk, but Adolf was drunk. He sat on the chair and kept giggling.

"Brother, everyone, I'm afraid we'll have to part forever. I, I, Bull Two. . . "

His tongue had grown big, and he was halfway through his sentence when tears started flowing down his face.

Then, this fellow began to vaguely talk about the situation in Silver Fox Town.

It was an ancient town in the forest. If it was called a town, then it was a long village by the roadside. In addition to the village in the mountains, there were only a few hundred people.

Adolf already knew about the situation in that place. Now, there was a villager and a police officer. He, the deputy director, was there. Including the deputy director and the detective, they were all people who did not do proper work.

What was the Silver Fox Town Branch like?

"I heard that it's just a row of broken houses. There's not even a yard, no cars, no guns. They're asking me to be the director. Burp, they're asking me to die. "

Adolf talked about his sadness and looked at them blankly. His eyes were filled with tears.

It was as if he would never come back after he left.

"Also, why did Director Niles send me? Because of the recent high frequency of the case, the Sun God Energy crime organization on the side came to harass me many times, the villagers complained, and even the international staff went missing. . . "

The more Adolf spoke, the sadder he became. He let the tears flow across his face.

Silver Fox Town had recently become the focal point of the area near Crown Prince City. Xiao Qiangbing had also heard from Miss Mimi that the place was now in chaos, and there was even a scandal of living sacrifices.

Even though there was no investigation and verification, a mysterious missing person had indeed happened before. This was what Xiao Qiangbing was most worried about.

"Adolf, you just made a contribution, didn't you just become a first class police chief? I told you to go, didn't I? "

Fang Yitong asked thoughtfully.

Before Adolf could reply, Xiao Qiangbing looked into the distance and said calmly, "Me, and you guys dragged him into this. . . "

In Silverfox Town, Fatty Liu and the others had vaguely heard of the evil nature of that place, just like Mendelu.

What happened was not only extremely cruel, but also extremely strange. It was as if there was an evil, cold, and tragic thing hidden in that boundless mountain.

Now hearing him say it, he immediately understood Adolf's difficulties. No wonder this guy wanted to say goodbye.

While everyone was wondering, Adolf staggered to his feet and looked at Xiao Qiangbing affectionately. He turned his eyes to the door and muttered to himself:

"I know, you won't care about me. Tomorrow, tomorrow. . . "