Chapter 1292 (2/2)

It's done, but why can't you be happy?

”Things are done?” boss Wang said faintly.

Hong Zi nodded, ”well, it's done.”

Hong Zi, who is usually quite unreliable, did a pretty job. At least, he didn't leave his dirty ass to boss Wang and didn't let him worry with him.

”Where's the pillar?” boss Wang asked.

”As agreed before, it's in the suburbs.” Hong Zi said that he and boss Wang had thought about it before. There's no need to hide after killing the pillar. Everyone should know.

At the same time, boss Wang will also take care of the future affairs. He will take care of the white road.

In fact, there's nothing to do when something happens to the little bastard on the road. Just call boss Wang and say it.

These little bastards are people who want background, no background and no money. When they die, at most, their families go to the police station to cry and make trouble.

The life of a little bastard is sometimes so worthless.

”En...” boss Wang nodded.

Hong Zi lit a cigarette at this time: ”brother, the pillar is dead. I'll follow you later!”

Boss Wang certainly knows what he means. Although Hong Zi has been following boss Wang now, he is different. He still can't compare with Zhu Zi. Hong Zi means that he will ask the same as Zhu in the future.

Status, power, and money are all needed.

He smiled: ”don't worry, the benefits are inseparable from you!”

This made the little plum behind him stare.

He didn't know what the benefits boss Wang said and how much money he had.

Boss Wang glanced at the little plum behind him and said, ”OK, you two hide for a few days, and I'll explore the limelight first.”

”Yes!”

Hong Zi said and turned and left.

Today's Hongzi is very agile and beautiful, but boss Wang just doesn't want to praise him, and doesn't even want to look at him more. I don't know why. The feeling of abandonment arises spontaneously.

It should have been a happy thing to kill the pillar and solve the great trouble in my heart.

In the future, we should try our best to deal with Zhang Wen and wash away Zhang Wen.

But boss Wang's heart still can't stretch.

Hongzi and xiaolizi left boss Wang's office.

As the door closed, boss Wang's eyes sank.

He went to the window and lit a cigarette.

Take a deep breath of smoke, but what comes to your mouth is bitter.

As soon as boss Wang wiped his face, I don't know when tears fell from his cheeks.

He didn't feel at all, he didn't take precautions at all.

When the pillar died, the whole world seemed quiet. Boss Wang's heart was relieved, but his feelings were hung high.

A pillar seemed to appear before his eyes at the moment.

The first time we met, the boy who foolishly asked him for a cigarette in front of him, the boy who followed him all day and asked him for a woman.

The boy who rushes ahead in every fight and helps boss Wang block the knife.

This boy will never appear again.

It has been weathered in the air like a bubble.

Everything will be the past.

……

In the early morning of the airport, Hua Hua packed up her things, took her ticket and sat in the waiting hall waiting for the pillar to come.

But I never saw the figure of the column.

People come and go, constantly passing by the flowers, but there is no column.

Only left her a group of missing breath.

The flower looked at the ticket and walked back and forth anxiously.