This is what she relies on to do business. Her younger brother is her biological brother, and her elder brother is her daughter.

It's hard to say how strong the relationship is, but it does matter.

"I already knew it," Qu Jianlei smiled slightly and pulled the trigger.

The Gauss automatic gun hit the ground, scattering dust and leaving a hole the size of a wine glass.

"But since I have two guns, I have to give it a try."

What a fool you are! The fat lady cursed in her heart: What a complete fool.

But she has no choice when it comes to such a stubborn master. She can't wait for him to go crazy, can she?

So she answered simply, "I heard that Morrison recently used a tricycle to pull goods at the mine. I don't know if it belongs to you."

Morrison? Qu Jianlei actually knew this person, and his expression instantly became a lot weirder.

"Can he endure this kind of suffering?"

"Maybe he just wants to sell the tricycle," the fat lady replied bitterly.

She knew Morrison better. He might be able to sneak around, but he would never suffer.

Qu Jianlei looked at her for a while, and then asked suddenly, "My charcoal... did you accept it again?"

Fat Sister’s grocery store itself sells charcoal, which is not produced locally...there are no trees around!

Qu Jianlei's charcoal has been stolen dozens of times, and many times it went directly back to the fat sister.

After all, charcoal all looks the same, so there is no way to mark it.

Even if it is marked with a secret poke and it breaks into several pieces with a kick, how can it be checked?
Chapter completed!