"There is one more thing..." Liu Lu jumped in front of Song Zhichao like a rabbit.

"Say!" Song Zhichao said impatiently.

Liu Lu showed a strange smile on her pretty face and blinked: "Do you really know that Yan Dongcheng?"

Song Zhichao: "What do you think?"

"Are you really his brother-in-law?"

"What do you think?"

"Why are you like this-Is this the answer?"

"What do you think?"

"Get out!" Liu Lu pushed Song Zhichao and walked out.

"Slow down, I'm going to fall! Oh, you are so rude. At least I've helped you carry so much waste!"

A bang!

By the time Song Zhichao turned around, the security door had been closed.

Song Zhichao shook his head, carried the cardboard, and turned around and left.

In a moment—

With a creaking sound, the security door opened again.

Liu Lu poked her head out of it and looked at it. Seeing that Song Zhichao was gone, she couldn't help but mutter: "Bad guy!"

...

At the entrance of the community—

The Thai security guard who was snoring at the sentry before was now stumbled on his waist and taught the little girl who picked up cardboard a lesson with her belly.

"I said a long time ago that I shouldn't let you pick up things here, but you just don't listen! This is a high-end community, and poor people like you shouldn't show up here!" As he said that, the security guard even kicked the cardboard tied under the little girl's feet.

The little girl begged: "My mother is sick, I have to come out to pick up things - there are a lot of waste here, I can pick it up and exchange it for money to treat my mother, so please don't drive me away." As she said that, the little girl rubbed her hands hard, raised her face, and looked like she asked.

The security guard sneered: "What does your mother have to do with me when she is sick? If you just want to pick up things here and be seen by my superiors, I will be scolded! Also, this is the last time I warn you that if you come here again, I will confiscate all of your things. Do you understand?"

The little girl's eyes were red and she didn't know what to say.

At this time, Song Zhichao came over with a pile of cardboard and smashed the cardboard on the foot of the Yaowu Yangwei security guard.

With a "Ouch", the security guard screamed.

"Do you have eyes? My feet!" The security guard looked up and saw Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao glanced at him.

The originally angry security guard immediately became timid as soon as he touched Song Zhichao's eyes.

The main reason is that Song Zhichao's eyes are too sharp - the momentum that has been cultivated over the years of decisive killing is not something that a little security guard can resist?

"Ahem, that's you, I..." the security guard stuttered, not knowing what to say.

"Are you a security guard here?"

"Uh, yes."

"See here?"

"Yes."

"This little girl can pick up things here in the future, do you understand?"

security guard:"……"

Finally, I couldn't help it, "Who are you? How can I order me?"

Song Zhichao did not answer, but took out a business card, but it was Gao Fei's guy and handed it to the security guard, "I want to know who I am, call him!"

The security guard took the business card and saw it. He was so scared that he shivered and almost dropped the business card to the ground.

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

"Senior Inspector of the First Bangkok Police Station", let alone a little security guard for such a business card, even the boss of the East Building would probably have to worry about it when he saw it.

You know, the police in Bangkok have very real power. Whoever dares to offend will be unable to finish it.

After teaching the security guard a lesson, Song Zhichao turned around and said to the little girl: "These cardboards were given to you by that sister, and I'll send them back now."

The little girl didn't expect to suddenly get Song Zhichao's help, and she was so moved that she almost cried. Seeing that Song Zhichao wanted to help her transport the cardboard back, she hurriedly said, "No need, big brother, I can carry it back alone!"

Song Zhichao glanced at the little girl's thin body, touched her yellow hair due to malnutrition, and said, "I know the best how heavy these cardboards are. It's better to find a car to pull them."

"Look for a car?" The little girl looked around and found that there were some tricycles, but hiring these cars would cost money. Maybe she would have to pay half of the money for selling cardboard.

Just as the little girl was hesitating, she saw Song Zhichao waved to one direction.

Then the little girl and the security guard were stunned and saw a specific black version of the BMW sedan driving not far away.

This is a luxury car!

The security guard is looking at the door here, and he has some knowledge. When he sees this car, he knows it is different from ordinary BMWs and is probably worth a lot.

Goodbye to the luxury car came to Song Zhichao. The door opened, and one person ran out of the car and respectfully ran to Song Zhichao: "Master, what are your instructions?"

Needless to say, this car was called by Song Zhichao. The one who drove was Aaron, and the one who ran off at this moment was Ah Hu.

Song Zhichao pointed to the little girl and said, "Send her back!" He pointed to the cardboard again, "Take these back!"

Ah Hu: "..."

He glanced at the pile of waste cardboard that was not worth a few dollars, and then looked at the BMW sedan worth millions of dollars. He... didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!