Chapter 6725: Jingu-11

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, the man was a little hoodwinked.

It turned out to be the "gentle gentleman" who slapped the counter during the day and yelled at him.

The old man with the knife turned his head and looked around, making sure that there was no one else before he leaned closer and lowered his voice.

"Man, where's the stuff?"

The dude became more confused: "Guest, what?"

"It's that... that thing..." The old customer with a knife gestured with both hands: "During the day today, the one you gave us... the one... the one who had fun... the post..."

The man drew his mouth: "..."

MMP is there? !

When he gave them something during the day, what he said righteously was knocking on the table and confessing his innocence, making himself a gentleman?

I just wiped it out that day, but it's not completely dark yet, so come and ask him for a post?

What do you pretend to be serious, a gentleman?

Seeing the buddy there was stunned, the old customer with a knife was anxious.

"Why are you in a daze when I talk to you? What about something, give me something, just the one who finds the happy one..."

The guy coughed twice, and said seriously: "Sorry, guest officer, there is a certain number of posts here. We only provide one set for each wave of guests!"

The old customer with the knife pointed at himself, anxiously: "I know, I know your rules here, so I want to belong to ours!"

"Then I'm sorry, guest officer... I really can't provide any more!"

"..."

The old man with a knife saw the unusual in the buddy's eyes.

"Wait a moment, you wait a moment... Do you mean that some of our group of people took that post?"

The guy nodded seriously and responsibly: "Yes!"

"……who is it?"

"It's the old man with you!"

"..."

The old customer with a knife suddenly felt "I'm fucking".

"Golden Bull..."

That old thing!

When he scolded him, he was filled with righteous indignation and righteousness. Unexpectedly, it was such a stuff.

Wait...

Calling Jin Da Niu is such a thing, it seems that he is also scolding himself.

The old man with a knife licked his lips and pressed his temper: "Then do you know where he is going?"

"I really don't know about this, he took all the posts away..."

"...This old thing, what is he doing with so much, can he sleep all night?"

Take one, two or three and it's almost the same, but actually took all of them, so how can he play?

"Ahem"

The dude suddenly coughed twice and tapped his fingers on the counter.

"But, there are no guests here tonight..."

The eyes of the old man with the knife lit up instantly:...This is suggesting that he has other posts in his hand...Can you give it to him?

At the moment, his eyebrows are open and smiling.

"Little brother, since other guests can't use it, why don't you give it to me?"

"That won't work!" The dude replied very firmly: "If the guest officer is like you, he refused at the beginning, but then when he went to bed,...and thought about it again, come to me for a post, I will take What should I do if I don’t publish a post? The boss still has to scold me to death?".

With that serious appearance, the old man with a knife could not wait to slap him twice.

"Then what did you mean by saying that to me just now? To make me happy... What about playing with me?"

Damn little thing, do you shabu him?