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    (I’ve given this matter some thought and have decided that it’s better to write it in two chapters and then jump to the next story, which could be a dozen chapters if written carefully.)

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    The braided man waved his hand, meaning for everyone present to kneel and worship the Buddha statue.

    Indeed some feared him, but many more were indifferent.

    Zhu Bao Buckle shook his head and laughed as he was accompanied by a man in his forties, who was bald and had a scorpion tattooed on his neck.”

    This man was the first to open his mouth and shouted, “Brother Cui, if you tell us to kneel, we’ll kneel? These legs of mine, apart from my parents, have never knelt for anyone else, sorry about that, I’m sorry to follow your order.”

    “That’s right, anyone who wants this stuff, and don’t you guys stand on the moral high ground and pretend to be something you’re not.”

    “That’s just it.”

    The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and there were more and more voices of opposition, and the scene was somewhat uncontrollable.

    The braided man’s icy eyes scanned the circle, his right hand slowly touched the pocket of his pants, and Nine Clearwater got up and looked at him and shook his head.

    I whispered to the head of the handle and asked what this braided man named Trey was about.

    “You haven’t heard of this guy? Lotus’ Cui Zhendong.”

    “Choi Jin-dong?”

    “He’s that Choi Jin-dong?”

    “Didn’t this guy get eight years?” I was a little surprised.

    I have heard of this name, this person was robbing the Gaojiazui mountain tomb was reported, he and his men digging two people were arrested, because the two earthworkers with green paste mud soil pile mountain was found, this thing in the road made a joke, are laughing at this group of people looking for death. There is another way of saying that someone intentionally screwed him, no matter how the man sat in jail for a few years.

    The head of the handle whispered, “A professional grave robber couldn’t possibly make such a low-level mistake, he’s just been sold, but this person is ruthless, never take this person lightly.”

    Jiu Qing Shui opened his mouth to speak another paragraph, and then had the great tearful Buddha Shang carried down with a red cloth.

    The implication in her statement was clear.

    The general meaning is: “Friends from all corners of the world, no matter who you work for, nothing good will come out of it, and the Great Buddha should be given into the custody of those who are capable of keeping it, so that unnecessary casualties can be avoided.”

    As for who this “capable” person is, it goes without saying that she is talking about herself.

    After the show broke up, the head sneakily pulled me aside and asked me what I thought about what had just happened.

    So I told the head of the handle what I was thinking.

    The head of the handle shook his head with a solemn expression after hearing this and said, “What you said is just the surface, tonight you tell our people that they absolutely can’t sleep, it feels like something might happen.”

    When I heard that something was going to happen, my heart stuttered.

    “Yunfeng, attach your ear to the …. Night you ….”

    …….

    We have these tents | tents set up in the northwest corner of the camp, I let all the people do not sleep, red eyes do not know where to go, I guess it is to look for his Aunt Luo.

    With our flashlights turned off, our tent|tent was dark, and we waited until after 2:00 a.m., when the cacophony of voices outside the campground diminished.

    There was a camel tent not far from us, and just then I heard men and women talking intermittently from there.

    Everyone is crowded in the tent | tent, I face strange, the other people are the same. Only Beanpole was listening with his ears pricked up.

    “What time is it?” I asked in a whisper.

    “Five minutes short of three points.” Little Xuan whispered in the darkness.

    I nodded, time should be up.

    Sure enough, just then, there was a dark shadow outside our tent|tent.

    The dark figure stopped and coughed twice.

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