Ding Ergou's life as a hunter

Ding Ergou didn't have to go, but his curiosity made him accept Yang Fengqi's invitation without any doubt. At this moment, he was standing on the steps of the hospital gate, watching the Mercedes-Benz slowly approaching in the distance.

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"I didn't expect you would really dare to come?" After getting into the car, Uncle Long showed an uncertain smile on his face. "Uncle Long, what do you mean, are you going to kill me?"

"Did I say I won't kill you? I've killed many people, but I won't kill people like you?"

"Oh, then I'll be relieved. Hey, Uncle Long, why, am I not qualified?"

"Because you are already stupid enough, and I don't like killing a fool." Ding Ergou's Beauty Hunting Life 46

"What do you mean?" Ding Ergou asked timidly.

"Boy, do you know who our lady is?"

"I'm really not sure about this. Please give me some advice, Uncle Long."

"It's impossible to talk about it, and I have no obligation to do so, but I have a piece of advice. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it?"

"Uncle Long, after all, we are old acquaintances, and I am a junior. If you have anything you should say or shouldn't say, just say it, and I will just treat it as listening to my grandfather's nagging."

"Haha, you are a bit clever, but I don't want to call you grandson."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, before I see you, I have to pretend to be a grandson when I see anyone," Ding Ergou said.

"Whether you believe it or not, you'd better stay away from the lady, it will be good for you."

"I know, as long as we meet this side, from now on we will have to walk half way towards the sky." Ding Ergou said without hesitation.

"Okay, boy, you know the current affairs well. This is a reward for you, but you have to get it yourself." While driving, Uncle Long took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Ding Ergou in the back seat.

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"What's this?"

"See for yourself." Uncle Long stopped talking.

Ding Ergou was a little confused as to whether he had given himself another check, but when he opened it, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. It turned out to be an IOU written by Wang Dabiao, "I'm borrowing 500,000 yuan from Ding Changsheng for turnover, and I'll pay it back within a week.

Otherwise, interest will be charged at a daily rate of 10%. Wang Dabiao”.

"I said Uncle Long, I was just joking. How can a little gangster like Wang Dabiao have so much money?

"You don't know, Wang Dabiao has no money, but his father is rich. I am accompanying the lady to Jiangdu this time to find investment partners. You can give it a try, but you'd better think about it, otherwise, you will be killed.

Money, no life to find money."

"Oh, let's give it to you, Uncle Long. If you go and ask for it, I'll give it all to you. I'm not short of money now, so what can I do with more money?"

"Really? But it's your name written on it?"

"This is easy to handle. I'll just write a creditor's rights transfer agreement later and we'll be done with it."

"Good boy, you still know the law, have you ever gone to school?" Ding Ergou's Beauty Hunting Life 46

"I know a little bit. I graduated from high school and never passed the college entrance examination."

"Young man, you are right to learn more." Uncle Long said with a smile, but at this time Ding Ergou couldn't laugh because he saw that the car had left Jiangdu City and was driving towards the mountains.

I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and my face turned a little pale.

"Long, Uncle Long, where are we going?"

"I'm afraid, it's too late now." Uncle Long was even more proud. Just now, this kid still looked fearless, and he would probably pee his pants later.

The Mercedes-Benz was circling on the mountain road. Although I didn't know where it was going, the scenery outside the window was really good.

"This is Fenghuang Mountain in the western suburbs of Jiangdu City. Let's go to Juhua Villa. Don't worry, if I want to kill you, I don't need to drive you here in a gas-consuming car. I can kill you in the toilet in the city.

And people can’t tell that you committed suicide.”

"You mean I commit suicide in the toilet?"

"There are people like this. What's wrong with committing suicide in the toilet? If you die in the toilet, at least someone will find you. If you die in the wilderness and in an inaccessible place, you may become a fossil and no one will find you."

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"Uncle Long, it seems that you are very powerful, why don't you accept me as your disciple..." Before Ding Ergou could finish speaking, the Mercedes-Benz stopped as soon as it braked, and then he noticed that the car was parked on a copper slip.

The gate gradually opened, and no one could be seen, but it gave people the feeling that this place was very mysterious, and there were people peeping at everything here.

Entering the gate, the speed of the car obviously slowed down because the road became even narrower. Only then did Ding Ergou know why this place was called Chrysanthemum Villa, because except for some trees, there were almost no green plants here.

They are all chrysanthemums, mainly white chrysanthemums.

"Go up, she's waiting for you." Uncle Long parked the car in front of a bungalow and pointed upstairs.

"You won't go up?"

Uncle Long didn't speak, just shook his head.

There was no one on the first floor. It wasn’t until I got to the second floor that I saw a figure standing on the terrace of the second floor, staring into the distance. It seemed that the mountain breeze was a bit cold. The figure’s hands were wrapped around his own arms. Seen from behind, he looked tall and tall.

Her hair was pulled up into a bun, revealing a section of her white neck. The low-necked sweater seemed to be growing on her body. It was fit and slim. Below it was a wool straight skirt, but there was a slit about a foot long near the hem.

, people can directly see the calf wearing flesh-colored stockings, which is straight and smooth.

This background is too familiar. The last time I saw this background was at the train station in the early morning. She left lightly. Now, she appears in front of me more emotionally and realistically. But for some reason, Ding Ergou always feels that

Getting further and further away from her.