Chapter 1165 (1/2)

Africa.

The small room was smoky and smoky.

Gu Zifan sat on the chair and played mahjong with people, mahjong Hula Hula. He lit a cigarette. I found the cigarette in my pocket was gone.

”Hello, have another cigarette!”

”Where's the money?”

“……”

Gu Zifan turned his pocket. Where else is he rich?

For a time, Gu Zifan's face was particularly smelly. When did he receive this kind of treatment? Now Gu tingshen is left in such a place where the birds don't poop, and there is nothing to do.

I'm so angry!

It's not as easy as a beggar.

”I don't have money to buy cigarettes. Now I still regard myself as a young master. ” The man saw Gu Yifan make complaints about Gu Zifan's face.

”Master Gu. Come and play cards. I still have cigarettes. Use mine first

A sharp nosed man said and took his cigarette case to Gu Zifan. Gu Zifan took a look at it, and his tone was not good, ”who am I?”?! Use it to smoke your broken cigarette? ”

Said. Gu Zifan at random a hula, will all mahjong cards to him down. Then he left sullen.

The man cut a voice, ”also don't look where this is, still regard oneself as everybody around big young master!”

The man finished. People around immediately echoed.

I'm really the eldest young master who cares for his family. Will they be sent here? Well said, it's the overseer. But if you want nothing here, it's just sending people to suffer.

Out of the tent, Gu Zifan sat on the ground, looking at his dirty hands.

It's ugly, too.