Big Data Cultivation

Ermao walked to the street light with a shallow foot, and when I looked around, I found that I was less than three hundred meters away from the hotel.

This is a wasteland-it was actually bought and not developed yet. Ermao knows this very well.

It is true that no one will pay attention to setting up a private hall here or doing something inhuman.

He looked at the time, only a little at night, made a phone call to a confidant, and asked him to go to his room and get some clothes.

In the society, sometimes you do n’t have to care about the image, but now this kind of blood-battered appearance, of course, ca n’t see people.

The younger brother came quickly, less than three hundred meters away, and actually drove a van, still doing things more intimately.

But when he saw the image of Ermao, he was also amazed, "Brother Mao, what happened?"

"Go," Ermao waved his hand, without explanation. After putting on his clothes, he poured a few sips of hot water and sat in the car.

After a while, he glanced sideways at the younger brother, Shen Sheng asked, "Who saw me out?"

"I haven't heard that," the little brother shook his head, very blank, "I thought you were in the room."

Ermao took a few more sips of water and felt that his body was much normal, so he lifted his chin and said, "Go to the hotel, Made ..."

He wanted to see who had betrayed himself, made him sleep, and was carried into the wild.

He has no guts to call Ban Hongjie, but someone in his family is eating outside, he has to clean up anyway.

After arriving at the hotel, Ermao blacked his face and went directly to the monitoring room to get the monitoring. The hotel staff did not dare to stop.

But after watching the surveillance for a while, he froze, there was no image of him going out in the hotel.

There is no image of the man in black with broken eyebrows coming in.

Recalling the monitoring on the fourth floor, Ermao could only see that he was in the room at half past eleven and had no record of leaving the room.

During this period, it was the two young ladies who flew with him in and out of this room.

He called again the monitoring in the lobby and found that from 11:30 to now, no one went out with a suitcase or something.

Ermao's face darkened, his eyes narrowed blankly.

The little brother guessed something vaguely and whispered, "Brother Mao, the window of your room is open."

"Lying trough Nima," Ermao whispered and turned away from the monitoring room.

Coming to the room and looking at the half-open window, he remained speechless for a long time.

He knew that the window was opened by himself. After drinking too much wine, it was hot and had to fight with two goblins. It was even hotter. It was impossible to turn on the air conditioner for this season. Opening the window was a necessary choice.

The window screen of the window has been pushed away. If he expected it, the man in black with a broken eyebrow should have come in from here.

The room where he is, but from the fourth floor ...

Well, some people are flexible, and it is possible to climb. It is not often played on TV. What spider man or something?

But the point is ... Nima, how did I get rid of this guy?

This question made Er Mao shudder-can someone take me down the fourth floor?

He remained silent for a long time. The younger brother passed hot tea and spoke with courage. "Brother Mao ... drink water."

"Get me some beer," Ermao waved his hand, frowning, and then muttered again, "Mad, I'm really in trouble this time."

What he originally thought was that after returning, Ma took some money to escape, not to be involved in the conflict between the town and the manor.

Even he has already thought about it, can create a conflict, "wrongly injured" someone, "flee furiously".

As for dealing with Zhao Haicheng, he really didn't make up his mind. Anyway, he "runs in trouble", Hong Jie should be considerate.

Of course, during his run, he can consider whether to deal with Zhao Haicheng according to the development of the situation.

If Luohua Manor laughed at the end, he would not have much pressure to deal with Zhao Haicheng-it had been a long time since he saw it.

If Luohua Manor can't carry it to the end, those people must leave, then, whether he deals with Zhao Haicheng or not, no one cares.

He has already counted the relevant interests, and feels that this is the most appropriate.

The way of surviving is to understand the times of being together and relying on arrogance and arrogance to fight the world.

There was nothing wrong with this plan, but I found that I was taken away by someone. Ermao felt that it was necessary for him to think carefully.

As he thought about it, he drank and sipped, and the young man asked aloud, "Brother Mao, will we ... will we go tomorrow?"

"Not going," Ermao answered very simply. "I have a friend to make a birthday. What should everyone do ... I will let you know about the rest."

"Oh," little brother nodded, "then I ... say in the heroes group?"

This year, the social activities of the gangsters have actually become more popular. It can be seen that this thing is really convenient to use.

Of course, most of the details of the activities cannot be described in the group, otherwise, would n’t it provide the police with evidence?

"Don't!" Ermao stopped him very simply, "Call the notification line, don't say why."

After hearing this, the younger brother understood that what he was worried about had indeed happened.

After he finished the phone call, hesitated and dared to speak again, "Brother Mao ..."

Ermao glanced at him and spoke impatiently, "There is something to say."

The younger brother bravely said, "Mao, don't you know that you have heard about Zhang Hongfei's car accident?"

"I control him to die," Ermao replied impatiently. He and Zhang Hongfei were very awkward. After all, they were a policeman and a gangster. After a few conflicts between the two, Zhang Hongfei was a policeman, but Ermao had a good relationship with the branch boss.

Later, some people talked together, and in the end, it was the two sides who avoided contact, and they would avoid each other when they met in the street.

But at the next moment, Er Mao was shocked, "You mean, how many times did it happen the night before?"

He had heard about this matter, but he did not go into details, but only knew that the scene of the accident was far away. Anyway, Zhang Hongfei ’s kid was fine.

But the younger brother knew better, "Some people said that he had embarrassed Feng Jun before he had a car accident."

Ermao blinked his eyes, "What then?"

"Then ... there's no," the little brother spread his hands. "He didn't go to the back account, it's been several days."

"Look at his breath," Ermao sneered disdainfully. After a pause, he looked at the younger brother again, "What do you want to say?"

The younger hesitated, and told the truth, "I mean, I heard that Feng Jun had raised a crow ... he might be a strange person, provoke him, bad luck!"

"Nima ..." Ermao mumbled again.

In the history of Funiu Province, there have been many sects flourishing, and there are many people who believe in superstition. Zheng Yang is a quasi-deputy provincial city. It is still good. Those small places believe more of these and often say nothing. , Where there is magic.

The younger brother obviously believed this, and Ermao didn't believe it very much, but he never dared to say "that is deceptive".

After thinking for a long time, he glanced at the younger brother, "Hadron, you inquire about what Zhang Hongfei's reaction will be ... be careful, don't let others know."

The gap between him and Zhang Hongfei is so deep that he is taboo when he inquires about each other.

But to be honest, Zhang Hongfei is also the deputy director anyway. I really want to inquire about his recent situation, not too difficult.

So Ermao quickly learned that after the car accident, Director Zhang's cholecystitis recurred. Not only did he not chase the case, but often the class had one day and one day-the hospital said that this kind of disease should pay more attention to rest.

Ermao finally decided to act according to his original plan, but the one who was "accidentally injured" was no longer the "someone" to be determined, but Zhao Haicheng, director of the party and government office.

In the afternoon of that day, there was a fight in a hotel in Baixing Town.

The party to the conflict was Director Zhao of the Party and Government Office. He had lunch with two local merchants and drank a little wine.

On the other side, they were fooling Ermao and thug strongman. They went to toast Director Zhao, and they didn't know how to get into conflict.

Ermao bite it, it was Zhao who looked down on himself.

The two local merchants did not dare to confuse them. As a result, Director Zhao was beaten badly. One arm was discounted on the spot, and both hands were smashed with blood.

Then as soon as he turned around, he ran away with his hadron, hit the national cadres and did not run, waiting to enter the prison?

In the eyes of most people, this conflict came a little weird and sudden.

But at the same time, there is no lack of "unexpected, reasonable" taste. The relationship between Zhao Haicheng and Ermao was originally very unstable, and they could collude with others and would turn their backs on their interests.

Therefore, it is normal that there is a disagreement between the two of them. After all, Zhao Haicheng likes to put on a shelf, especially for ordinary people. Although Er Mao will play carefully, but after drinking too much, sometimes he will "A handful.

As for the idea that these two men had played the Lovat Manor not long ago ... In the eyes of most people, there seems to be nothing abnormal. Can't they collide when collaborating?

However, this time the conflict came a lot. In addition to the fracture of his right arm, Zhao Haicheng suffered injuries to his hands and his face. It is impossible to work normally in the short term ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and Er Mao also ran away.

For a time, the pressure faced by Luohua Manor was inexplicably reduced a lot.

This abnormal situation has caused a young man's dissatisfaction-holding grass, how do these people do things?

Do you dare to be less reliable?

So the mayor of Baixing Town was called to go to the city and was scolded.

Then, Zhang Hongfei from the police station was called by the mayor again and scolded.

After Director Zhang was scolded, he felt unwell, and he directly took a long vacation to Zheng Yang. He planned to perform gallbladder surgery to completely cut off this trouble and save his work.

On the third day of Director Zhang's leave, someone from the Local Taxation Bureau went to Sijifeng Design Company to check the accounts and found the most recent contract. Someone seemed to inadvertently ask, "This Luohua Manor is so rich, does it have tax?

The people of Four Seasons wind heard something strange, and Ma informed Wang Haifeng of the situation.

(The first is that He Meng, the chief reader of Wei Meng.)