"What do you mean?" Liuyun didn’t understand why he suddenly said this.
Baldheaded, "The gold medal lawyers in there want you to pay enough money. They can save the condemned prisoners from their chairs."
Liu Yun nods, "I know I’ve seen Kim Jong-won, Zheng Dayi and Sivic."
Bald-headed primly said, "If one of the three of them makes a move, your parents will probably be released on bail or have their sentence reduced."
Liu Yun’s spirit suddenly shook, and she had deep feelings for her parents. If she had to choose between "immigrants" and "parents", she would not hesitate to choose the latter, even at the expense of herself, and she would accept it.
Liu Yun said, "Is the reward really so rich?"
The bald head said, "Do as I ask, and I promise you will live happily in the future, not only reunited with your parents, but also worried. My boss told me that you should be honest and obedient, and you can return to the glorious society in the future."
This last sentence is the condition that can most impress people like Liu Yun. Baldheaded people can see that she is tempted.
Liu Yun didn’t ask who his boss was, but asked a clever question, "Is Gu Yucai a successful person?"
Baldheaded immediately revealed her eyes. He was not to Liu Yunpei but to Jiang Huapei.
Jiang Hua told him before the action. If you can buy Liuyun Liuyun, you will surely guess that we are going to deal with Gu Yucai, and you will surely ask the question of Xiang Yucai. Otherwise, Liuyun will not live now and died in Rose Star many years ago.
Staring at her with a bald head, "I hope you don’t mind telling you some little secrets."
"Go ahead!" Liuyun’s attitude towards him is much better now.
Bald, word for word, "You have been abstinence for many years since you left Rose Star. You successfully hooked Fan Nerve in The Ninth Continent, but Gu Yucai was not interested in women without his roots."
This kind of words will be understood by Liu Yuncai because she tried to seduce Gu Yucai several times and Gu Yucai was indifferent.
The bald man’s words cleared her mind. This is not your problem, but Gu Yucai’s problem.
We will take care of Gu Yucai if he has a problem, but we can still take care of you if you have a problem.
Liu Yun is really clever in this respect. "Then how can I contact you later?"
Baldheaded, "I can contact you whenever I need you."
Liu Yun nodded. "I know!"
"It’s good to know!" Bald head suddenly pulled out a black light gun aimed at her "then have a good sleep."
Say that finish the muzzle spewed a large piece of fine sand red energy liuyun immediately lying in bed in a coma.
Bald, put away your gun, shut your head and went out.
The room was dark at once, as if none of this had happened.
Chapter seven hundred and sixty-seven Hesitation
Is it a starry night or a river bank in the outer suburbs of Shuiyun City?
There was a cloth mat on the bank of the river, and the noodles were filled with wine and side dishes. A middle-aged man was eating and drinking alone.
Dazang couldn’t help but frown, because he smelled the smell of wine from a distance. This person seems to be soaked in wine all day.
Although Dazang’s footsteps were light enough, he turned his head when he was still chasing the wind 20 meters away. "Are you here?"
Before Dazang left, "Are you drinking again?"
Zhuifeng laughed. "What can I do without drinking?"
Dazang sat down next to him. "You can buy a radio and listen to the radio if you have nothing to do."
"Don’t!" Chase the wind and wave your hand quickly. "Those women broadcast too much, and I will be hard and hard, and there is no place to vent my fire, which is not good for my health."
Dazang couldn’t help laughing at others’ direct and vulgar talk to him. He probably regarded him as an outsider, but Zhuifeng was talking to him like this.
"what kind of problem did you encounter this time?" Zhuifeng poured another bottle of beer into his mouth.
"Do I have to come to you when I’m in trouble?" asked the Tibetan monk.
Zhuifeng smiled, "In the new century, the horse will fight against the bloody elite. Can you still sit still on such a big event?"
Dazang looked into the distance. "Gu Xiaoyue is so stubborn that Chiyo and I can’t persuade her."
"This has nothing to do with her personality." Zhuifeng poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and sighed long. "This is the general trend. It is the change of the times. If a new era comes, it will be eliminated by the times if it does not follow the times."
Dazang was silent and didn’t speak.
Zhuifeng gave him a strange look. "You seem to have a heavy heart?"
The Great Tibetan Road "Dark Zeng is now trapped in the Shadow Island".
When I heard this, Zhuifeng was silent. I quickly explained to Dazang, "I didn’t mean anything. After all, we have friendship."
Zhuifeng said word for word, "I wonder if it’s not this, but if you know what to do, how can you still be worried?"
"I have worries?" Da Cang asks.
Zhuifeng suddenly sighed, "I’m afraid I’m run this time."
"What do you mean?"
Zhuifeng said, "He is more stable and has less momentum."
"What’s the problem with that?" Tibetan monk asked.
Zhuifeng said, "The problem of his main defense against Shadow Island will not be too big, but it’s hard to say if he dares to fight and fight. As far as I know, Gu Xiaoyue is not surnamed Zheng after all, and she won’t compromise art. So this time, she has met a fierce opponent. I believe you can see this better than Chiyo."
Dazang did not deny it.
Zhuifeng continued, "You and Chiyo won’t sit back and watch if you want to help him, then why did you come to me?" What are you worried about? "
"I can’t seem to hide anything from you," Dazang said with a wry smile.
Zhuifeng said lightly, "After all, we are brothers."
The word "fellow brother" is surging in Dazang’s heart, which can tell how difficult it is for him to know it, just as he is not an impressionable person.
Everyone has feelings, and everyone is different. Is it hidden deeply or expressed shallowly or difficult to express? Is the expression implicit or direct?
Dazang suddenly found himself very sentimental recently, especially on Xiaojia’s birthday. From the beginning, Xiaojia didn’t touch the flowers, and didn’t say that his gift was bad. He didn’t want to accept his offer or refuse him.