Senior Superstar

  Chapter 80 God of Gamblers? Chess king? Love Saint? Bodyguard team!

  Sky City.

  Renhe Street where Li Shixin was before.

  Community activity room.

  Mahjong area.

  Renhe Street’s new gambling **** Li Dafu gently held the thermos in his hand. He didn't want to drink the wolfberry water that had already become cold, but he inadvertently exposed the 76 yuan under his arm to remind the three card friends at the poker table that in this big gambling of a dime, They have lost four consecutive laps.

  Looking at the resentment, heartache and gritted teeth of the three poker friends, he smiled slightly. With a posture that he thought to be elegant, he straightened out the Mediterranean hairstyle on his head.

  I think that tomorrow will still be like today, another day without rivals. He gently sipped the wolfberry water and sighed quietly; alas, there are no days for Shixin. It is too unpretentious and boring.

  Chess and card area.

  Renhe Street’s new chess king Guo Wanlu gently straightened his back and hammered the waist that had been with him for sixty-five years. His waist is not sour, he just wants to accidentally reveal the fifteen red chess pieces stacked next to the chessboard.

   Seeing the old Wang's head on the opposite side furiously, still clamoring that he could fight back under the help of a group of stinky chess baskets, he smiled softly. He dismantled his serial horse at will, blocking the opponent's veteran's final path.

  Looking at the expression of Lao Wang, who had lost 13 games in a row, changed from angry and shocked to despair and crying, Guo Wanzhi sighed slightly; alas, there is no day for Shixin. It's so non-challenging and boring.

  Social area.

  Renhe Street’s new love sage Qin Zengshou, looking at the old Zhang’s head, who was scratching his head in front of a group of old ladies, gently raised his legs. Inadvertently, he dropped a stack of supermarket vouchers in his pants pocket on the floor.

Watching a group of old ladies quickly drop the old Zhang's head who claimed to be the king of the square dance and put it in his arms, begging himself, who is the father of the owner and the street supermarket owner, to give them a few vouchers, Qin Zengshou slightly Laughed.

   Seeing the old Zhang head, who was shaking with anger and had been bachelor for more than ten years since his wife passed away, cursing that he was relying on his son to open a broken supermarket, Qin Zengshou smiled slightly. Raising his hand, he inadvertently revealed the shocking secret of Renhe Street Supermarket's 5% off ribs at 8:30 tomorrow morning.

  Looking at Lao Zhangtou desperately turning and leaving, defeated by his own banknote ability, and then looked at Yingying Yanyan next to him, screaming out of affection from an older brother. Qin Zengshou raised his eyes to look at the night sky outside, and sighed for a long time; alas, after Shixin is gone, the old life of the rich is so simple and unpretentious and boring!

   Just as the three old men, now known as the Iron Triangle of Human and Street, uttered a long sigh because of a missing corner, an old lady in the activity room suddenly screamed.

   "Oh! Shixin! Shixin is on the news!"

  Li Dafu:?

  Guo Wanlu:? ?

  Qin Zengshou:? ? ?

  Hearing this cry of joy, the three old men were taken aback, and then they stood up neatly and uniformly.

   "Where is it?! Where is Shixin?"

   "The news is! Shixin must have been smashed to death on the streets of another country. He was discovered. Is there a photo on the news? Is he walking peacefully?"

  "Shixin, Shixin, your life is so bitter! Wow"

  Looking at Renhe Street Iron Triangle with sorrow on her face, an old lady holding a mobile phone in her hand heyed: "Why don't you think about it? He's not dead!"

"not dead?!"

  The three old men of Fu, Lu and Shou were taken aback again.

  This is unscientific!

  The old lady said, she took the phone to the three old men.

   Seeing Li Shixin in front of the camera, he looked more energetic than a month ago, and the three brothers slapped them fiercely!

   "Ha! This old guy, this old guy is still alive!"

  With Li Dafu's cheers, all the old friends in the activity room gathered.

  Seeing Li Shixin talking in the face of the camera, a group of old men and old ladies are excited and do not know why.

"When Shixin left, he said that we would wait to see him on TV. I was still worried that no one would take care of him. No one knows which corner he died. But this old guy is arrogant, decent! Sure enough, let it go. It’s on TV! Look at it, the old guy seems to be refreshed!"

   "Yeah, yeah! Shixin recovered from a serious illness when he left, and he is as old as eighty years old. Look at it now, hey! Good guy, standing there in a shirt, looking younger than me!"

   "Wan Lu, you can bring you down. A 70-year-old person has no point in his heart. I am ashamed to compare with others' 65?"

  "Hey, isn't that what I mean, what kind of bar are you old beasts carrying? I'm not willing to pay attention to you! Alas, Shixin is really good. This way, it seems that he really let him go!"

   Iron Triangle pinched each other while looking at Li Shixin in the phone with joy.

  Thinking of the situation of the old man a month ago, the three felt that a big rock in their hearts had been removed.

  At this time, the video played to the part where Li Shixin received a call from his son.

  Looking at the spirited old man crying again, the old people in the activity room frowned.

   "This rebellious son!"

Li Dafu was so angry that the three remaining hairs on the Mediterranean were all standing up: "I persuaded Shixin that such a son should be strangled to death as soon as possible. He still doesn't listen! What is happening now, he has reached this point, and the animal is still alive. Don't let him go!"

   "Brother Dafu, don't say that it's useless. Can you not go to jail if you are strangled to death?" Although the chess king Guo Wanlu was full of anger in his heart, he was already thinking about what to do next while others were still in anger.

   "Second brother, you have a lot of spooky ideas, what do you think about this matter?"

Hearing Qin Zengshou’s question, Guo Wanlu thought a little, and his eyes brightened: “Looking at the meaning in the video, Shixin has just received a performance. This time should be his most critical period. We have to **** him. ! Can't let the little beast in his house mess with him!"

  "What's the specific method? The legs are under the little beast's waist, and the mouth is on the little beast's face. How can we stop the three old immortals?"

  Faced with Li Dafu’s question, Guo Wanlu smiled and flashed around, and Dama Jindao sat in front of the chessboard.

   looked at the dozen or so old friends in the room, and waved his hand.

   "Why can't you stop it? Tell me, what do we have? What the little **** doesn't have?"

   "Emphysema, old cold legs?"

   "Vitiligo, glaucoma?"

   "High blood fat, high blood sugar?"

  " "Looking at a group of old friends who are not on the road, Guo Wanlu, who claims to be a smart star, held his forehead, "Time! Time!"

  "You can pull it there." Qin Zengshou disagreed with his face when he heard that it was time, "We are all dying."

"But let's wait for death every day and don't have to do anything!" Seeing a group of old friends nodded thoughtfully, Guo Wanlu slapped his thigh and waved his big hand again, "The big guy listens to my orders, starting tomorrow, Let's go and watch around the little king's bastard's house! Old Qin Beast!"

   "Here!" Qin Zengshou subconsciously stood at attention.

  "You are in charge of logistics, and you provide boiled water, lunch, fruits and other supplies for the big guy!"

"Roger that!"

  "Dafu!"

"Have!"

"You have a wide network of contacts. Tomorrow, go to Dahemen to find someone who can touch porcelain. Give him money and let him go to drill under the little beast's car! One can't do it, so I need to find a few more! Tell them, this is a long-term job. Son, in the coming year, no matter whether the little beast is driving, cycling or walking, let them touch me hard! If you don’t accept it, how troublesome and troublesome. Let the little beast except the police station and the court, where I can't go!"

   "This is nothing! Lao Guo, just take a look!"

   Seeing the two old brothers leading the orders, Guo Zengshou got up with his hands and looked at the location of Wangrong Store.

   "Shixin, brother. You are in the Rongdian store, and your rear is handed over to the old guys!"

  　PS: There are no major recommendations for two consecutive weeks, and the mentality is a bit exploded. I don't know how many people are following the book. Those brothers and sisters who are reading can vote for a recommendation, even if it is one, let me see how many people are there. Okay?

  (End of this chapter)