Young people wandering on the street saw an acquaintance chasing someone on a bicycle. They thought something had happened, so they shouted, "Third brother, what happened?"

The third child also dared to say: "There is no time to explain, hurry up and get in the car!"

This guy, too, didn't know what he was doing, so he dared to jump in the car and follow him to join in the fun.

In this way, Li Xuewu drove the car in front, followed by a long queue of bicycles, heading to the supply and marketing cooperative in a mighty manner.

Many young people who didn't know what was going on saw this scene and thought it was a big show, so they joined in.

So the queue grew bigger and longer. After all, it was Sunday, and the parents didn't go to work, so the children just rode out and had a great time.

The result was that Li Xuewu braked and parked the car at the entrance of Jiaodaokou Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The young people following behind were yelling and riding this way, but when they saw the person in front of them stopping the car, they had to deal with him properly.

But when Li Xuewu's long legs rubbed against the pedal and jumped out of the car, the sharp eyes of the young man in front instantly saw the gun holster on Li Xuewu's waist and the big scar on the man's face from a long distance away.

"Wocao! It's Li Ershen!"

"who?"

The young man who was riding with the leader was far away and didn't notice, so he asked where he was.

"Li Erscar! Who!"

Someone who knew about it quickly explained: "The guy who hit people in the Jiaodaokou police station is now the top security officer in Dongcheng."

"The one who shot more than 200 people when he first came up?"

"No, what do you think? Who else is there?"

"Wocao!"

"Wocao!"

…

"Why are you here?"

Director Ma was standing at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, watching the workers unloading goods. When he saw Li Xuewu driving over, he asked.

But after he asked, he pointed behind Li Xuewu and asked with a smile: "What are you doing? You still want to break up my supply and marketing cooperative!"

Li Xuewu didn't know why, so he followed Director Ma's hand and turned around, only to see a long line of bicycles running towards him.

Who are you provoking? Or are your enemies coming?

But just like a brief review, the bicycle team passed in front of Li Xuewu again. He did not brake, but pedaled hard, as if he had seen something terrible.

Li Xuewu was also very puzzled. If he had to learn from Mao Zi, Jian Yu would shout something like "Ula".

Why the hell do these guys call themselves "Wocao"?

Why? When the person in front saw it was Li Ershen, he opened his mouth to remind the people behind him. When the person behind him heard the word "Wo Cao", he naturally wanted to pass it on to the people behind him.

At this time, others are easy to talk to, and if they are provoked, they will be provoked, but who dares to provoke Li Ershen?

If you don't pedal hard, why don't you stop and kneel down before driving?

Seeing Li Xuewu pedaling hard in the future was the last way out for them, whether they kowtow or not.

If you are really caught, standing at attention is better than kneeling down and getting shot.

Li Xuewu just stood next to the jeep, looking at the bicycle team passing by him with a cold face and a numb expression.

Something doesn't seem right. Is today my fan meeting?

That was...the tenth anniversary of his debut?

Are you treating yourself like a excrement boy?

Why do so many energetic young people look at me with admiration?

How about holding a concert of your own?

Will there be any female fans?

Will there be any female fans wearing wedding dresses?

Will there be female fans wearing wedding dresses calling Wocao?

If Gu Ning found out, would he kill himself?

The kind of knife that can pierce thirty-six holes without causing any harm.

He had already thought of the songs he wanted to sing:

"I haven't been a big brother for many years"

"Brother is no longer the same brother as before".

No, no, Li Xuewu shook the thought out of his mind. He smoked, and if fans knew about it, he wouldn't blow up the fans.

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Li Xuewu stood there until he watched the last "fan" shout and leave in front of him.

The fans are real fans, but the words of encouragement are a bit bad.

Li Xuewu turned around and looked at the dumbfounded Director Ma, and said sheepishly: "Maybe it's the unlucky boy who is messing around."

Director Ma came back to his senses, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Today's children, one by one, don't ask their parents to worry."

After saying that, he looked at Li Xuewu and said with a smile: "You are quite energetic, not bad compared with those young men."

"I am a young man."

Li Xuewu smiled bitterly and said: "I am only twenty this year. If you put it like that, I am already forty."

"Hahahaha, blame me, blame me"

Director Ma smiled, waved his hand, and said, "I can't really tell the age difference between me and you. You are much more mature."

After saying that, he asked Li Xuewudao: "Why do you have time to come here to play today? Are you looking for me?"

"I really want to see you. Biaozi has asked you to help you have dinner several times, but he never came once."

Li Xuewu would not directly say that he was here to buy cigarettes. That would be too disrespectful to others.

But Director Ma is a smart man. How could he come to make an appointment with someone for dinner so early in the morning?

"No, I really don't have time. Just forget about being tired during the day. We also have a problem here at night."

"Just go ahead and bullshit me. Every time I call you, there will be consequences."

After finishing speaking, he curled his lips, smiled and gestured to the hall, saying: "Take two packs of cigarettes", and then walked into the supply and marketing cooperative.

He hasn't been here for a long time. He basically buys things from the supply and marketing cooperative in front of his home, or from the shipping warehouse.

This time I was on the way, so I turned around.

I used to be afraid of embarrassment, but now they are both married, and they are still talking about it.

The more you hide, the more uncomfortable you become.

Besides, it was such a coincidence that I was able to catch up with that person.

Don't worry, there are so many coincidences in the world that he can't avoid them.

As soon as I walked in, I saw that person without even trying to show off.

Li Xuewu's expression froze for a moment, but he still walked to the counter without queuing. He took out the money from his pocket and motioned to the front door: "Here are two."

People in the queue looked at him one after another. Some wanted to speak, but they were stopped by the people around them.

One is what Li Xuewu is wearing, and the other is the pistol on Li Xuewu's waist.

There is a toad mirror stuck on the collar of his chest. At first glance, he is not an easy person to mess with.

“Go in line”

"You want to see more of me?"

When Li Xuewu saw her asking him to queue up, he replied, and then pushed the money she had pushed back.

When the people in line saw the fashionable young man saying this, they all looked at the salesperson at the counter.

They smelled the smell of melons, and those who had been dissatisfied just now also calmed down, and they just had to find a bench and buy melon seeds.

The salesperson inside glanced at the young man, then grabbed the money on the counter and turned around to grab the two large front doors.

Good guy, if you buy two at a time, it's still a big front door. It costs more than five yuan to light a fire. It's impossible to say that you have no influence.

Just by looking at the waiter's attitude, you can tell that this person is related.

Li Xuewu took the cigarettes, opened a pack, lit it, and carried the rest in his hand.

The salesperson at the counter looked at him and said, "He is dressed in a fashionable manner. What does it look like?"

Li Xuewu curled his lips and said: "This is called the dream of young people, and I am their dream."
Chapter completed!