"Oh." The driver came over the melancholy sadness and responded mechanically.

Tweezers asked carefully: "Everything is gone"

It was said that it was the person in the box. The driver thought for a moment: "If you cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, the future will definitely arise. Black steel must be removed, but the other one is a little troublesome. It is very clean to get rid of him, but it goes against my principles. He really has nothing to do with this matter; but if he doesn't remove him, he will know that Hei Gang was broken into our hands."

Lao Lai and Tweezers listened quietly, and for the first time, he discovered that Brother Wu's decisive style had changed and he began to be indecisive.

After pausing for a moment, the driver Wu Ge simply said, "Let's bet on his life. Tweezers, come."

As if he was unwilling to make this decision, he smiled with tweezers and touched a coin in his pocket, and a jingle bounced upwards. The coin drew a light, rolled upwards, and then fell rapidly, falling straight to the low table in front of the driver. He reached out and grabbed it. He looked at the other two and asked, "Old rules, if you want to be positive, you should be negative or reverse."

"Front." Lao Lark said.

"Front." said tweezers.

The two of them unexpectedly agreed and spoke in unison. The fifth brother raised his hand gently and looked at the coins pressed down his palm, which was facing upward.

He smiled and looked at Tweezers and said, "You let the water go."

"You can still decide, just turn it over." Tweezers smiled.

The driver who held the decision-making power raised the coin and threw it back into his tweezers' hands. He smiled and said, "I'll choose to work in a frontal way, too."

After saying that, he leaned against the sofa with a complicated expression, and Lao Lark and Tweezers bid farewell.

On the sea with faint lights, a fishing boat was connected to it. He pulled a heavy box to the fishing boat with a cable. Then he pulled the rope head like a monkey, swaying and kicking it up, and greeted him with two men dressed in fishermen, whose beards covered his appearance, just as if he was wearing a mask to cover most of his face.

There is only one thing that is trust here, money.

A thick stack was thrown to the other party. The other party checked it and put it on, and said, "The wind was strong and the wind was strong. I will deal with it when I arrived at the high seas of Dachizi. The old rules are used to eat it, and there is no residue left to destroy the body."

The two nodded, pouted in a mundane dialect, tweezers looked at the box stomped on the side of the port, and whistled Lao Lai. Then he took a few steps back, accelerated, stepped on the side of the boat and jumped straight to the deck of the yacht, and grabbed Lao Lai's sticking out crutches.

The two ships separated and sailed farther and farther away on the silent sea. Slowly, only a little light swallowed by the darkness was left.
Chapter completed!