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3120 ran into extortion?

Half an hour later, we returned home.

The meal is ready, Yangcheng, Pengcheng, and Wancheng, all brothers who can come here are basically in place.

There are two big tables, four cold and eight hot. The guys sit at the same table, and our old brothers sit at the same table.

The main position is left to the Hei Brother, Lu Bing and Duan Lei, I, Meng Shengle, Li Junfeng, Jiang Jingya, Ding Fanfan and the three great beasts leaning against each other.

Wang Jiashun, Nie Haoran, Yu Jiajie, Zhou Zhi, the three little ones, Li Xinyuan, Yang Jiefang, Zhao Leimeng and Du Hang sat on another table.

Several mobile phones connect to Shancheng, Kujiayao, Acheng, Victorian State headquarters in Hubei Province and Yangcheng detention centers.

Shancheng, Lu Bobo, Sanyan Brother, Xiuxiu Sister, and Da Tao gathered at the table.

Kujia Kiln, Wang Xinlong, and Jiang Lin brought a few brothers over there to raise their glasses.

Acheng, Tiandao, Dandan, Xie Tianlong and my disciple Wei Wei also decorated the lights.

At the Victoria headquarters in Hubei Province, Qian Long lay on a rattan chair with his back on his back, next to him was Xie Meier and his godfather Zhu Wen.

In Yangcheng Detention Center, Liu Xiangfei and Su Weikang were a little thin, but I was relieved to see the two of them having wine and meat on the table.

When the last dish was served, Wang Jiashun blinked at me and smiled, "Speak a few words, brother."

"That's right, let's say a few words, this is the first time we have gathered together in our family." Brother Hei also smacked his lips with a cigarette in his mouth.

I took a few deep breaths, first looked at the brothers beside me, and then glanced at them one by one from the screens of several mobile phones one by one. Before I knew it, our former grass-roots team had developed into a large-scale company like a snowball. These people are not only our leader, but also the basis for my brother Wang Lang to stand up. If you are not excited, it is purely a pretender.

"Nothing to say, the storm and waves I have experienced in the past two years, have been happy and sad, and have been richer than any words." I raised my glass of wine and murmured: "No matter what is good or bad, it will be a new beginning after tonight. No one can go back to the past and change the direction, but anyone can start from the present and write a completely different story. The first glass of wine, toast Xiao Ao, to the urinary pot, to Brother Qi, to all our lost robes and opponents!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

As the words came, everyone around me, on the other end of the mobile phone screen, the brothers who were thousands of miles away roared and raised their glasses.

"The second glass of wine, toast to ourselves. It's been this year, and it's really not easy for you!"

The rich alcohol entered my body along my esophagus. My stimulated circles were a little red, and I continued to "gudonggudong" with my wine glasses.

After drinking the cow, I couldn't wait to pour the wine in the glass again and drink it in a low voice: "The third glass of wine is toast to the future. I hope that time will be well-behaved, and we will never be separated!"

After a short opening remark, we officially kicked off the New Year’s Eve dinner.

While everyone was cheering, I quietly walked on the balcony and quietly dialed Feng Jie's number.

The phone was quickly answered, and Feng Jie on the other end greeted him with a big tongue: "Happy New Year, Brother Lang!"

"Where are you drinking?" I rubbed my chin and asked with a smile.

"Happy New Year, Boss."

"Happy New Year, my brother..."

Dapeng and Yuan Bin immediately came from the other end.

As a "sinner" in my family, I never let them return seriously, but instead settled them in Panyu District to start their own business. Although everyone rarely interacts with each other, it is essential to have a phone call every month.

Feng Jie lowered his voice and introduced: "It's okay, there's no ruthless force here. We now have our own chess and card rooms, KTV and two not-so-large hotels, and we're very harmonious in terms of relationships. I dare not say anything else. If we use money and people at home, we can pull out one at any time."

I smiled and told me: "It's great, try not to be too eye-catching. If you can shrink your head, don't straighten your back. After all, no one will be hostile to the ants on the ground..."

After a while of greeting, I hesitated and dialed Bald Qiang's video call again.

After the phone "beep" rang for a long time, the other end was slowly reconnected. The screen jumped to the scene. Bald man appeared in a very dark room, wearing dirty blue work clothes, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and asked in a dull voice: "What's wrong with me?"

I saw the fucking black and white photo frames on the cabinet next to him. Combined with his dry tone, it was obvious that he had just cried for a while and said with a little distress: "Didn't you go out to have something good for New Year's Eve?"

"It's the same every day for me, and there's no big difference." Bald Qiang responded with a smile: "Don't worry about my brother, I've been back for a rental house that I've eaten and drank for a few hard dishes and drank a bottle of Erguotou, hehe."

I sighed and tried to persuade me: "Brother, if you don't have it, go home. Although I can't guarantee that you will clean up everything you do, as long as you don't show up in front of others, there will be basically no problem."

"Let's talk about it later. I've found half of it. If I go back now, it doesn't mean that all my previous efforts have been wasted." The bald man shook his head like a rattle: "Besides, if I have made so many tricks and don't do anything, my conscience will be uneasy."

I said with a tense face: "No one knows this..."

"Others can pretend to be unaware, but I can't." Bald Qiang interrupted me stubbornly: "Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Let's not talk about it for now. The sound insulation effect of my rental house is not very good. If someone hears it, it is easy to cause trouble."

Without waiting for me to say anything more, Bald Takuoqiang hurriedly hung up the video.

I held the balcony guardrail with both hands and looked into the distance in a complicated mood. At this time, this super city with a population of tens of millions was already dimly lit and filled with light. From time to time, I could hear one or two impatient firecrackers, and some children downstairs ran and played with laughter.

Some are reuniting with their families, and some are adhering to their posts. The scenes in the books of several happy and sad families are actually staged all the time. Behind the glitz, laughter is naturally filled with tears. We claim to be the masters of this planet, but in fact we cannot even decide where we will go tomorrow. It is really both lamentable and sad to think about it.

Jiang Jingya didn't know when she appeared behind me, her arms gently surrounded my body, and she murmured softly: "Husband, are you thinking about our dad?"

Feeling the warmth on her body, I smiled and said, "It's useless to think about it. There is a time difference between the two sides. The old man probably started to snore at this moment. I didn't have time to say thank you and sorry to you when everyone is in front of you. Thank you for your unyielding and sorry for always relying on each other."

"Follower." Jiang Jingya leaned her cheek gently behind me.

We were just snuggling together quietly, and at this moment we might be each other's whole world.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me..."

At this moment, a singing came from the living room, pulling me back from my thoughts, and I turned my head and looked over in confusion.

Seeing Brother Hei's face turned red when he was drinking, he stretched his long neck and was shouting. The brothers next to him were slamming the table, snapping their fingers and matching the rhythm.

I turned around and hugged Jiang Jingya, and joked with a smile: "This is drinking Mela, and I'm starting to show my voice."

"They are doing alcohol. Those who lose not only have to drink but also sing a song." Jiang Jingya smiled. "But when it comes to speaking, everyone is very happy, and I am proud of you. Without you, these people would not be able to get together, let alone form a family. Maybe everyone will have their own situation, but it will definitely not be like this now."

I hummed in a low voice with the people in the room: "Since you can't stay in your arms, why not enjoy it while you leave, and shed tears while shedding tears..."

I believe that when Hei Ge learned this song more than ten years ago, he must be the popularity of their era. Now, when he sang this song again, he only sang his youth and his past that he would never return. His life is rugged, his road is bumpy, his dreams are at peace, and youth is priceless.

Thinking of this, I held Jiang Jingya's little hand tightly.

“Buzz…”

At this moment, the phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, I hesitated and answered: "Hello, who?"

A strange male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Wang Lang, is it? We are from Yangcheng Railway Branch. Do you know Zhang Qianpu and Biaozi?"

"Hmm?" I paused and immediately replied: "I don't know you, you called the wrong one."

The other party raised the tone and said: "No, Mr. Wang, Zhang Qianpu claimed that you are his father. That's right. He and Biaozi just robbed in front of the high-speed rail station. Although there were no casualties, they frightened a pregnant woman waiting to give birth. If it was not handled in time..."
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