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"Well, of course, the subsidy at the college is already higher than the salary. You don’t need to work. That’s why so many people are trying to get into the college." Ye nodded. "Study hard to get good grades in the college competition in November."
"Stop it!" Dinghammer shook his head. "Good grades are a fart. I feel that even a pig in this school can be worse than me."
"It’s not necessarily right for anyone to say that you are willing to learn?" Ye is not impatient at all and speaks slowly. "Ask me if you don’t understand anything."
"I don’t know anything about the key …" Dinghammer sighed and then patted his head. "Right, didn’t you say to introduce someone to me? I’ll look for him this afternoon."
"Go ahead, let him come to my office this afternoon and report it."
Chapter 25 Strange Uncle
"I introduced you to a job. Are you going or not?"
Ding hammer went back to the ham sausage old room and saw the strange uncle who was always sloppy and always drunk. When he saw him, he leaned against his dirty rocking chair as usual, his eyes were blurred, and he looked out of the window and smelled of bad wine. Except for a place where he lived, he was no different from a street tramp.
This uncle who has been receiving benefits for a long time looked at Ding Hammer with his eyes slightly open, and then simply ignored him and went back to sleep. His face was covered with no liquid, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable, but it was his attitude that made Ding Hammer feel uncomfortable.
"What’s the matter with you? Is that the fucking reaction of your old kindness to help you introduce workers?" Fixed hammer fork wear a waist like a bitch scold "the back door is to be ok, do you know how many fucking gifts I sent? Why don’t you give me back the gift money and give me 20 thousand plus five cigarettes? It’s 40 yuan for a pack of 22 thousand cigarettes. "
Uncle Gen ignored him and continued to doze off with his eyes half closed. It doesn’t matter whether he said twenty-two thousand or two hundred and twenty thousand.
"Ok, you can do it." The hammer gave him a thumbs-up. "I don’t care about you."
When he finished hammering and walked out to the door, he turned around and said, "You’ll be drunk to death in this broken building when you come back today to pack your things and move away."
Strange uncle raised his head slightly after hearing the words of the hammer, rolled his eyes, looked at the hammer and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"Not only do I have to go with my bag and ham, but you’re the only one left in this broken place." The hammer corridor looked back and forth and took a deep breath. "I still feel quite reluctant to part with it, but I’m going to live in a big room and show you the home."
"Where to?" Uncle speaks slowly as if he doesn’t care at all. He has almost understood this guy’s nature in the past six months. You know, if he doesn’t care, he won’t even ask, let alone communicate with others. hammer base can be sure that this guy is definitely not as simple as asking casually. He must have entered his brain processing program to have such a reaction.
Fixed hammer looked at him "where to go with what you have? You wouldn’t tell the truth if I asked you to come with me, but I wouldn’t be too lazy to tell you if ham sausage said that his father told me to arrange security for you to go anywhere after the discussion, but what are you talking about with others? People have been dead for many years and can still remember you. "
Said the hammer put the piece that had been kept in the wallet without the amplifier on the coffee table in front of the wretched uncle and squinted at him. "I didn’t tell anyone about it today. Can you give me an explanation?" You see, I’m not investigating you or me. It’s not good at all. When I touch something I don’t know, I must make it white, otherwise I feel particularly uncomfortable when I think about it. "
Uncle slowly picked up the fragment, put it in the sun, looked down and mumbled, "Long me, you have nothing left."
"Hey, hey, how did this come out? Explain it to me. You know me. My mouth is tight."
Uncle sighed long and his face was dim. "I’m Mr. Lampard’s bodyguard."
"I guessed it!" The hammer force slapped me so excited that my eyes laughed. "I knew there was a story here!" "
"Long and I were taught by the same teacher and were both personal bodyguards of Mr. Lampard, but in the end he accepted the employment of Mr. Lampard’s students to assassinate Mr. Lampard, so I killed him." Uncle looked up. "But I am no longer a super soldier."
"So ….." Dinghammer himself probably organized things. There are countless novels and TV dramas in this kind of bridge. Like scientists of Lampa’s level, he usually takes his disciples as his younger brothers and raises them, but usually there is a tragedy of killing his father and killing his teacher, and his disciples hire killers and protect the master’s guards. This is another scene of growing up together. Brothers can be right here.
After many years of experience, Dinghammer society has long known what rules are, and there is nothing wrong with it in any world. It is like Dinghammer was a proper underworld when he followed the boss, but he still ran schools, public welfare funds and affordable hospitals, and even got the opportunity to attend various official representative meetings. What happened in the end? Didn’t you just say that if you rob a property, you will kill it if you kill it? In plain English, it’s not reliable. Otherwise, what people do not catch or kill when they start from the underworld, and then they kill people when they go big and take the right path? Who can say this black and white clearly?
Just like these two guys, Long and Miao, from the moral point of view, Lampa’s apprentice wants to kill Master, which is a big violation, but Lampa is still not a good bird. You know, he is the world’s most famous military munitions manufacturer and rich munitions. What is it for? That’s murder! In his design scheme, there are also frenzied weapon designs such as beam bombs and white phosphorus bombs, not to mention the concept of original bombs for the first time.
In the past six months, the college has decided not to be Wu Amon. Many things have failed to learn dialectical thinking. A philosophy professor in the college famously told Lampa that one hundred people die every minute in this world for various reasons, and at least 30 of the 100 dead people lose their lives because of Lampa.
Whether he is a good man or a bad man, both demons and demons say that he is a good man, and many heroes are also from the underworld.
It would be too long to elaborate on the first thing here. The hammer has omitted this link and cut into the subject and asked Samuel some questions
However, most of the questions are kept silent, and finally the hammer is full of nai. "Are you a basket case now?"
"Dead" Samuel smiled gently, and that kind of self-deprecating smile revealed a hero’s dying loneliness from the inside. "Have you been here for a year?"
"The whole year" fixed hammer nodded "unconsciously? It was so fast. I was scared to death when I first came. Before I entered the college, I was so happy that I couldn’t go. "
Samuel nodded gently. "I still live here not only because I am a cripple and have nowhere to go, but also because I owe Mr. Lampard my life. Since Lampard children are leaving his guardian, I will definitely follow him."
Fixed hammer zheng "so loyal? Lampard has been dead for many years. What do you promise to do? If I were you, I would have done what I should have done. "
Uncle patted the hammer on the shoulder, picked up the bottle next to him and took a deep breath. When I smelled it, I felt that even alcohol mixed with water could not compare with the smell of bulk wine. The hammer had to rub his nose, frowned and grabbed the bottle. "Don’t fucking drink it and ask you again, are you going to do that job?"
"Why don’t you go?" Samuel sat in a chair with a crooked body and held out his hand at the hammer. "Give me the wine and I’ll go in the day."
The hammer was cut. "Mom will announce to you today that you are Lampard’s personal bodyguard. If you don’t get old, you will say that you are a coward and dare not come. If your mother is so old, let everyone see how bad Lampard’s position is. Such a waste will take it."
Before Samuel could speak, he made a dash for the door and didn’t give him a chance to explain himself. After sitting up in the chair, Samuel looked at the door and silently shook his head. Then he picked up the amplifier fragment on the table and said to himself, "Long didn’t expect me to walk out of this room after many years."
When Ding Hammer finished his work, he was going to take the bus to the college. When he walked to the building, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. Because today, he couldn’t see the old group who had eaten and had nothing to do, so he chatted with the big trees in this broken building. If one or two old women died occasionally, it would be normal to die again, but they couldn’t kill those old women at once.
Just when he was strange in the Jedi, he suddenly saw three super luxury cars not far away. Hey, without saying a word, he took out the keys-he was going to give them one.
But just after two steps, he suddenly saw several men in black coats and uniform clothes rushing towards him.
Ding hammer looked up at the sky, and his first reaction was that these guys might come to Samuel’s trouble, but when he was thinking about ambushing these guys later, the first big bald head suddenly jumped in front of Ding hammer. "Someone wants to see you."