After breakfast, Jiang Yuduo forced the Shouhouer, who wanted to pretend to be a big shot, packed all the food he had not finished.

"I carry this pile of food..." Shouhou'er was quite reluctant, "I still want to go out for a walk, otherwise the third brother..."

"I don't want it, I'll lose weight," Jiang Yuduo waved his hand, "What beggars? Stray cats, dogs, rats, you can give it to me when you see it."

"Okay," Skinny Houer sighed, "Then I'll leave, third brother."

"Get out quickly." Jiang Yuduo said.

The thin monkey left with her things. Jiang Yuduo was about to go over and see what happened to the little kids who had just fought with others. As soon as he walked out a few steps, his phone rang again.

Chen Qing is a very good person, but his mind is always too till the turn, and he always has a great dream of dominating the world. Jiang Yuduo took out his cell phone and sometimes he wanted to beat him up. He beat him up as a fool, which would save a lot of worry.

"You follow him first, and I'll call you later." Jiang Yuduo answered the phone and said.

"...Last brother, you can," Chen Qing's voice came from the receiver. "Is it all my entrusted to me now?"

Jiang Yuduo took his cell phone in front of him and looked at it. The name on the caller ID was Zhang Daqi.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Don't pretend for me, you don't know what's wrong?" Zhang Daqi was very upset with a broken voice.

"I have amnesia." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I'll tell you the third brother!" Zhang Daqi shouted, "You fucking care of your followers, don't make trouble for me all the time! I'll give you some face and you really think you are a thing!"

"I've said so many times," Jiang Yuduo was a little impatient, "You don't need to keep your face yourself, I can't use that many faces."

"Fuck | Fuck..." Zhang Daqi probably was about to start scolding.

"Uncle Daqi, your bar is doing well, no matter how you say it," Jiang Yuduo cut off his upcoming curse speech, "I can owe only three thousand yuan and not pay it for two months. Are you embarrassed to yell at me?"

"It's all your business! Are you his father or his mother? Are you the fucking welfare home?" Zhang Daqi said, "I tell you that your people will come to me again tomorrow. I have one of them, one of them, and you will call you back!"

"Okay, I'll tell them not to go tomorrow," Jiang Yuduo touched a cigarette and lit it, "I'll go tomorrow."

Before Zhang Daqi could speak, he hung up the phone.

"You have to take ** to the account opening bank to report the loss and reissue it." The lobby manager said with a smile.

"Opening an account?" Cheng Ke thought for five seconds very hard, "I don't know which bank I opened the account..."

"You can find it by taking the card number." said the lobby manager.

"I don't know the card number," Cheng Ke was very sad. "Can't you find the card number by taking me **?"

"You can't check it," said the lobby manager, "but you certainly don't open an account with us. You can try it at the bank you often go to."

Cheng Ke opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what else to say. Finally, he just said "thank you" and turned around and left the bank.

"Or log in to the mobile banking to check..." the lobby manager said behind him.

I don't have a fucking mobile phone, I have a mobile phone and no mobile banking.

Cheng Ke stood under a tree at the entrance of the bank. He thought that something very simple was that when he arrived at him, he could not proceed at the beginning.

He needs a mobile phone. No matter who he is looking for or where he goes, he must at least have a place to stay. Then he takes ** and takes a few banks around his home to see which account he opened in... and now he doesn't even have enough money to take a taxi.

He touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case and lighter. When he took the cigarette, a piece of cardboard fell to the ground against the cigarette case.

I picked it up and saw the words written in the ballpoint pen on it.

Jiang Yuduo.

If you have something to do, look for the third brother.

Cheng Ke stared at the string of phone numbers on the smoke shell.

After staring for a long time, he felt that he could recite the number, so he raised his head and looked around.

In this era, few people probably know what a public phone is. Without a cell phone, Cheng Ke didn't know what it could do with this number.

When he withdrew his gaze, a figure swayed next to a tree that was a few steps away from him.

Cheng Ke took a look and was surprised to find that the person who was a little embarrassed because he met his eyes was the driver who helped Jiang Yu take out the cat last night.

"You!" Cheng Ke quickly pointed at the man.

The man quickly changed his expression of a passerby on his face, and turned his head and looked behind him.

"It's you," Cheng Ke walked up to him, "You are Jiang Yuduo's driver, right?"

"Protector." The man immediately corrected him.

"...Oh, left or right?" Cheng Ke asked.

"General, General Protector," the man pointed at himself, "I am all up, down, left and right."

"Ah," Cheng Ke looked at him. The crazy style looked like Jiang Yuduo, "Do you have a mobile phone? Lend me to use it."

"Yes," the general guardian took out his cell phone very friendly, "Who should I call?"

"No need to call," Cheng Ke took his cell phone, "You can borrow my phone and log in to WeChat. I'll contact a friend."

"Oh," the general protector replied, "My phone has no traffic."

"What?" Cheng Ke raised his head in surprise.

"How about I take you to find my third brother, he has traffic on his mobile phone," the general guardian waved his hand and said, "Go."

"Where to go?" Cheng Ke was very alert.

"Look for the third brother," said the chief guard, "his family is just behind this building, and he must be swaying downstairs now."

"No," Cheng Ke refused to enter any non-street map now. He clicked the dial button on his mobile phone. The General Guardian had just called his third brother five minutes ago, and he dialed directly, "I'll call him."

"What's the fuck again?" Jiang Yuduo answered the phone.

"Hello," said Cheng Ke, "Is Jiang Yuzhao?"

"Who?" Jiang Yuduo's voice suddenly became cold.

"I am Cheng Ke," Cheng Ke suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "just..."

"I'm still a fucking driver," Jiang Yuduo interrupted him, "Where is Chen Qing!"

Cheng Ke frowned, and the conversation could not continue any longer, so he handed the phone to the chief guardian: "He is looking for Chen Qing."

"I am," the chief guard nodded and took his cell phone, "Third brother, I'm here, the one I just talked about is Jaeger-LeCoultre."

Cheng Ke was stunned and looked at him.

"You..." Jiang Yuduo gritted his teeth. If Chen Qing was in front of him, he would definitely kick him. He took a breath and vomited it out slowly, making his tone as calm as possible. "Don't call him Jaeger-LeCoultre in front of him."

"Then I don't know what his name is." Chen Qing whispered.

"Didn't he just say he called his mom passenger?" Jiang Yuduo couldn't help but yell, "Give him the phone!"

"Hey." The passengers' voices came from over there.

"Your surname is Cheng, right?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Well, Cheng Ke, Ke, you are abide by." Cheng Ke replied.

"What's the matter with me?" Jiang Yuduo asked again.

"I... want to borrow your phone to use it," Cheng Ke said with a little difficulty, "You always protect the Dharma and said that his phone has no traffic."

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything.

Borrow a mobile phone?

What kind of excuse for being mentally retarded?

This person has absolutely something wrong.

Jiang Yuduo curled his lips: "I'll go over, you ask Chen Qing to take you to the intersection."

"Can you come to the entrance of this CCB?" Cheng Ke asked.

"No." Jiang Yudu hung up the phone.

Cheng Ke followed Chen Qing and walked towards the intersection next to him. Suddenly, he felt a little confused. The more he stood at the intersection, the more he felt a little uneasy.

He just wanted to find a mobile phone to contact a few friends, but he didn't know why he got the same as the connector for a fake certificate now.

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel that it's so right.

When Jiang Yuduo and two people moved out of the alley next to him, Cheng Ke's heart suddenly sank and turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

Chen Qing stuck him in front of him and stopped him. Before he could push Chen Qing away, the two people brought by Jiang Yutuo behind him had already gathered from left to right.

Cheng Ke couldn't even get nervous in this situation. He was shocked and incredible all over his body. He turned to look at Jiang Yuduo: "What do you mean?"

"Follow me," Jiang Yuduo looked at him, "If you dare to run away, I will dare to stab you in the street."

"Then you can stab it." Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yushu's hand was pulled out of his pocket. When Cheng Ke saw clearly that when he was holding a dagger in his hand, the dagger had already pierced along the clothes on the right side of his waist.

The tip of the knife pierced his coat, and then the T-shirt inside, and the blade stroked against his waist.

When Jiang Yuduo pulled out the dagger, Cheng Ke felt a stinging pain on his waist.
To be continued...