"Xiao Yu Xiaoan, you two are waiting for me outside." Claire told the two young people before entering the secret room behind the hidden door.
Yu Zhesen took the initiative and suggested: "Instructor, let me follow you in. Maybe you can use me."
Claire calmly smoothed the wrinkles of his windbreaker on his chest: "Before you really think about what you want to do, I won't let you get in too deep. Just wait, maybe I will talk to them for a long time,
Take good care of Xiao An."
Yu Zhesen wanted to say something more, but at this moment a figure suddenly emerged from the secret room, put his hand on his shoulder and helped him lead him to the bar: "Brother, what do you want to drink? The boss said that he will make an exception today and give you a free order."<
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The bartender enthusiastically turned Yu Zhesen to the bar. After he was some distance away from An He, he whispered in a low voice: "Hey, is that cold girl over there the one who almost hacked Master Jin and me to death today?"
"Isn't your intelligence network pervasive?"
"Hey, brother, you are too petty to mock me twice in one day." The bartender sneered, and brought up the wine list on the bar computer for Yu Zhesen to choose as he pleased.
"You send the Long Island ice tea that my boss wants first. If you neglect me, your boss won't be happy either."
Yu Zhesen deliberately raised his voice, almost writing the words "I am Claire's lackey" on his face.
An He, who was originally curious about what the two of them were saying with their arms around each other, lost interest when he heard this, and moved his eyes around to observe the other guests in the bar.
The bartender immediately ordered the bartender at the bar to prepare Claire's cocktail first, and took the opportunity to move to Yu Zhisen's left, using his body to block An He who was in the other direction.
"Brother, thank you very much for what happened today."
"You're welcome, but that's not what you did when you pointed the gun at my head that day." Yu Zhesen smiled half-heartedly.
"Being someone's little brother, you can't help yourself." The bartender said haha, and he could see that Yu Zhesen didn't want to pursue the previous matter.
"That's right, I can't help myself." Yu Zhesen nodded with empathy.
The bartender poured two large glasses of draft beer and pushed one to Yu Zhesen: "You work as a plainclothes person in the Security Bureau, undercover, right? You are still so young. If I hadn't seen you and that Gang Ran dying with my own eyes today, I would have really thought
Don’t believe me. Come on, I’ll give you a drink and I’ll do it first.”
Yu Zhesen didn't answer, but silently clinked glasses with him, raised his head and drank it all.
"You've made it this time, right? I heard that people like you will never be able to wear a uniform until you die. Putting it on means you are free." The bartender poured the wine while exploring Yu Zhesen's tone.
"Listen to the arrangements from above." Yu Zhesen replied maturely, "Do more and think less, and you will climb up faster."
"That makes sense." The bartender smacked his lips after taking a sip of wine, and suddenly took out his mobile phone from his belt: "What about Sir Yu, please give me some face and make friends?"
"Huh?" Yu Zhesen didn't react for a while until he saw the bartender opened the friend code of the social software and held it out for him to scan.
He hesitated for a moment, and then took out his phone, but as soon as he unlocked the screen, 1,456 unread messages from "Lightning Husky Riders Four Chat Groups" popped up.
There are also a few colleagues who are very familiar with him and ask him about dating gossip.
The rider leader whom he labeled as a "scab" sent a private message:
"Yu Zhesen, you're done with the blind date and it's time to get back to work tomorrow, do you know?
"According to the company's regulations, if you run 100 more orders on basic tasks this month, your salary for the first two days will not be deducted."
The bartender said cheerfully: "This guy is quite shameless."
Yu Zhesen was a little embarrassed: "Indeed."
After scanning the QR code and adding friends, the bartender was satisfied and took the initiative to reveal his information to Yu Zhesen: "My name is Ma Yingying. I never went to a high school. I was expelled from the vocational training college after sending three alumni who thought they were Big Brother to the hospital.
, I met Boss Han after I came out to hang out."
"Oh..."
There are a lot of bad guys who have the same experience as Ma Yingqiu in the old city. The difference may be that the "boss" they encounter in the end is different.
Yu Zhesen didn't know what to say, so he could only nodded politely to show that he was listening to him.
"You may find it a bit funny to say that I and the two miserable mandarin ducks today were classmates at the same time."
When Ma Yingjie said this, he leaned on the bar, raised his face to face the light from the colorful flashing light balls above, and his face became a little melancholy.
"As soon as you left last night, Qian Zhimo came back. Although I recognized him, he didn't remember me. Alas, time flies by like a flash, which is really touching."
Yu Zhesen didn't find it funny, but felt surprised.
Then he quickly understood - so Ma Yingjie and his gang knew about Qian Zhimo's accident faster than the security bureau.
They must have discovered something was wrong with Qian Zhimo's condition last night.
"So that's it." Yu Zhesen responded meaninglessly. He was not very willing to think about Qian Zhimo and Su Qiang now.
"Qian Zhimo...is he being held at your place now, or sent to a detention center?" Ma Yingjie once again motioned to Yu Zhesen to clink glasses, while showing a curious expression on his face.
Yu Zhesen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and after clinking glasses with him, he just pretended to tilt his head up and drink.
When he saw Ma Yingjie raising his head to drink, Yu Zhesen quickly put down the wine glass and took the earphone from his left ear with lightning speed.
Catching him off guard, Ma Yingjie nearly spat out a mouthful of wine. He choked on himself. As he was coughing, he saw that Yu Zhesen had put the headphones that had been snatched away from him on his ears.
"Hello, Miss Luo." Yu Zhesen said to the person on the other end of the earphone, "Isn't it too laborious to chat with me through someone else's mouth?"
After a moment of silence, a woman's silvery laughter came from the headphones.
Luo Meiwu knew that he had found out, but she didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, she asked openly: "How did you know?"
"Do you think words such as being overwhelmed with emotion are suitable for his character?" Yu Zhesen asked back.
"Hahaha..." Luo Meiwu laughed loudly, "I'm sorry, I'll remember it next time."
Yu Zhesen took off the headphones and threw them back to Ma Yingjie, who looked embarrassed: "You want to know where Qian Zhimo is."
"Haha, I can't hide it from you."
"Is he also the talent you are interested in?" Yu Zhesen asked casually.
"Are you trying to trick me now?"
"When you and Jin Jianshen appeared there today, you actually wanted to control him and take him away, right?" Yu Zhesen gave him a look that said, "I know everything in my heart."
Ma Yingjie did not deny it, but smiled lightly.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Yu Zhesen lowered his voice, but his tone became serious: "Jin Jianshen took away the nu2 bomb in the parking lot that was supposed to be recovered by the security bureau, and you want to take away the money that owned the steel bomb.
Mo, these two things are connected, I don’t dare to think about it anymore.”
Ma Yingjie clenched the headphones in his hands and closed the microphone mouth with his thumb: "Sister Luo asked me not to answer you."
Yu Zhesen was not surprised. He knew that Luo Meimei was definitely still monitoring their conversation.
"But seeing as how hard you worked to help today, I can say one more thing."
Ma Yingjie also lowered his voice: "The boss thinks you can't defeat the Returned Sect, so we must ensure that we have enough cards in our hands."
"Is leaving enough cards to take advantage of the chaos or to turn the tide?"
Ma Yingjie did not answer, but pointed to An He who was not far away from Yu Zhesen with his chin: "You keep leaving that girl alone. She seems to be very dissatisfied with you."
Yu Zhesen was startled and subconsciously turned back to look at An He.
Then he realized that he had been tricked by the bartender. An He was not paying attention to them at all. Her attention was obviously focused on the direction of the secret room where Claire was.
As if there was a telepathic connection, after Yu Zhesen's gaze stayed on her face for two seconds, she turned her head.
An He was asking him if there was anything wrong with his eyes.
Yu Zhesen waved the half-cup of draft beer in his hand at her: "Do you want something to drink?"
This chapter has been completed!