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【323】 Private Ball

It turns out that the conflict started to occur three months ago when I came back.

At first, they had a small conflict with simple ones, that is, Taylon and Xiaopang were playing League of Legends, and both of them were cheating. They both thought that the other party had cheated, and then they started arguing in the Internet cafe.

This is also a cause. Later, after Brother Xiang and I left, they lived together, but they began to have some minor conflicts.

Isn't this going to graduate? Xiaopang seems to have an uncle who is the director of the Chongqing Main City Police Station. At that time, Xiaopang went to work there. Although Tayron's previous dream was to be a professional boxer, after so many years, he saw a lot of things clearly and knew that he could not be a professional boxer.

Then Tayron had not decided where to work at that time. He just thought that although he had some conflicts, he was a brother with Xiaopang after all, so he went to ask Xiaopang for help and wanted to work at Xiaopang's uncle. After all, it was related to it and it was easier to get along.

Originally, Xiaopang agreed to do it well, but he didn't go to help Taylon do this. It was not enough. After all, if you ask others for help, it would be understandable if others didn't help, and there was nothing to say.

What really made his door fuss was when Tayron got off work. At that time, Tayron was the top one in our group because of fighting skills, so he was directly transferred to the municipal bureau. Although he was also from the bottom, he might always be valued by the people above, and promotion and wealth were not a dream.

But unexpectedly, Xiaopang became jealous and went to find his uncle. No matter how bad his uncle is, he is the director of a police station and is very related to the municipal bureau. In the end, he gave a lot of gifts, and even asked him to change Tailong's transfer order and transfer it to a small county town.

"Do you know why? Xiaopang is so bad, but just a little conflict and just a little bit of trouble, it actually ruined my future." Tayron cursed with anger, "But his grandson is not much better. He asked me to break a few bones at that time. I probably have been discharged from the hospital these days, but there will definitely be sequelae in the future."

I nodded and cursed inwardly: "Xiao Pang has done too much. It's okay if my brothers have a conflict or arguing, but it's too much to do it like this."

Suddenly Tayron looked at me and opened his mouth, closed it again, as if he wanted to say something, so I asked, "Brother Long, just say whatever you have, why are you polite?"

"No, I'm thinking that Xiaopang is because of Yang Hong." After Taylon said that, I asked strangely: "Yang Hong? Who is it?"

Han Sifan on the side said, "A rich second generation who is chasing me, my father seems to be the deputy director of Jiangbei Public Security Bureau."

I didn't think much about it and said, "It's okay, they just don't mess with us. If we mess with us, we can't spoil them. We have to beat them up."

After saying that, a few of us started drinking. Their alcohol tolerance was getting worse and worse. Two boxes of beer fell down. I was about the same. After drinking more than a dozen bottles, it was not possible. In the end, Han Sifan helped the three of us back home [Net King] Encounter full text reading.

The next morning, we got up and we also played around and played for a whole day. In fact, it was better to say that the three of us were playing, but it was better to say that the three of us followed us brought our sister Fan’s clothes.

Sister Fan didn’t know where the money came from. She went into a store and said, “I don’t want this one and this one, so I’ll pack the others.”

Then we swiped the card directly, which made the three of us stunned. If we really married her as a wife in the future, we wouldn't be able to raise her at all.

After buying it for a day, each of us carried three or four linen bags, which were full of all kinds of clothes. Then in the evening, Han Sifan took the four of us to a foundation and donated all the clothes.

I almost angered the three of us. Isn’t it enough to just give the money? What’s the matter with buying so many clothes to donate?

Later, Han Sifan said: "Please be greedy for giving money, and only by giving clothes will it be truly delivered to those in need."

Fortunately, this little girl Han Sifan finally invited the three of us to a meal, which made us feel much more comfortable. Then we went home to sleep and wait for tomorrow's graduation party.

In fact, graduation party is usually held by students in a A-based manner, but nowadays, everything is lacking, but there are no shortage of all kinds of local tyrants. Today's party is said to be held by the guy named Yang Hong, who booked a banquet hall in a five-star hotel and held a cocktail party.

And it was not only invited to the students in their class, but perhaps to let more people know why he was a rich man. Four or five classes were invited, including our class and Han Sifan and others.

Anyway, it’s useless to not eat. If a fool buys it, there is no reason why he won’t go.

Tayron also wore a very formal suit and tie, which looked like the elites in society. Brother Xiang and I asked him why he was wearing it so formally. He said that today it seemed that Yang Hong's father was back, so it would be better to wear it formally in front of the leader.

Brother Xiang and I thought it was right. When the leader came, we had to wear formal clothes. Brother Xiang took out the clothes he used to be a bastard in Changshou, a black T-shirt with a skull and a jeans. The knees of the jeans were full of holes and a yellow plastic necklace. Brother Xiang said this was his battle robe that he had won the world in Changshou.

Looking at Brother Xiang's morality, I despise him infinitely. I dressed like a slut. I put on a red T-shirt, colorful beach shorts, and sunglasses. This is a handsome, high-end, atmospheric and high-end outfit.

Then Brother Xiang didn't know where to find a color spray, so I sprayed my hair a red one and he made a yellow one.

As for Han Sifan, he wore a white princess dress, and the four of us took a taxi to run to the hotel when we went out.

At this time, there were already many people walking inside the hotel. These guys were wearing suits and ties, their hair was combed with oily amounts, and the women were wearing almost the same skirts.

"Huizi, Xiangzi, otherwise you two can go and change your clothes quickly. It's not a good time for you to enter like this." Tayron looked at me and Brother Xiang and said.

"It's okay, it's either a successful person wearing suits or a ties, or a sloppy person wearing clothes or a sloppy person. We are happy to play like this, and in this life, as long as we are happy..."

I quickly raised Brother Xiang's butt. This guy said it was a long story.

"These two gentlemen, this is a private dance party, you can't enter."

We were still talking when a female voice suddenly interrupted us.

[ps: I just arrived in Tibet, and the altitude sickness is too strong. The update tomorrow may be delayed.]
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