Outside the Beijing Airport, Sun Dazhi smiled and said to Mr. Beile's driver in the waiting hall, "I'm about to get on the plane. If you have nothing to do, go back, brother!"

Mr. Beile's little driver shook his head a little worriedly and said, "Mr. Jin asked me to take you to the plane and watch you leave. Don't make things difficult for me, right?"

After listening to the driver's words with a smile, Sun Dazhi said, "You kids are all good, you just don't think about yourself. OK, okay, I'll go to the VIP channel first, right?" As he said that, Sun Dazhi stood up and walked into the passage, while the driver followed him in charge, walking without leaving.

It was not until five minutes after Sun Dazhi entered that the driver left with confidence.

The driver left, and Sun Dazhi took a steady step and walked out with a smile and shook his head and said, "It's still too tender..." As he said that, he walked out of the waiting hall while walking.

In the cafe of VIP Building in Beijing, Beile Ye and Xiaoshuai were drinking coffee with a smile and talking about the recent arrest of Li Guangzheng.

"Old Jin, this matter has sounded a wake-up call!" Xiaoshuai kept stirring the coffee cup with an exquisite little spoon and said something in his words.

"You talk about me?"

"What about me?"

Mr. Beile smiled and shook his head, and said, "Yiyi is mostly a dog-slaughtering person. It is really hard to grasp people like us who slaughter and study. So much warmth lost is a fucking precious wealth, little handsome!"

"Are you here at this time the rhythm of righteousness?"

"If you don't call me, I really don't care. But when I thought about the days I was together, I always couldn't get through this level in my heart, forget it!" Mr. Beile rubbed his neck and said tiredly, "It's not convenient for me to reach out for this matter, you can do it!"

"Then you, Zhu Bajie, aren't you inside and outside the mirror?" Xiaoshuai said quite considerately for Mr. Beile.

At this moment, Master Beile remembered the phone call again, and then Master Beile pointed at the phone and gestured to Xiaoshuai before answering it.

"What's wrong with Lin Zi?"

"Dazhi, have you asked him to come back?"

"It's a must. I'll ask the driver to take him on the plane. Don't tell me that he didn't go back!" Mr. Beile asked quickly with his head spinning.

"If he comes back, will I call you?" Lin Zi said worriedly.

"Fuck him, Dazhi's condition is obviously wrong. I'll go with him!" Master Beile cursed hatefully.

"You don't know him. If you don't do anything about this pussy, you can't pull back any thing you want. I'm so upset that I'm so upset!"

"I'll find him for you!"

"Forget it, call if you have something to do!" Wang Minglin refused Master Beile and hung up the phone, then picked up the landline placed on the table and said, "I've finished writing to you, what do you mean?"

At this time, Sun Dazhi, who was standing on the road and fanning with his hands, said with a smile, "Of course Beile saw something different from Li Guangzheng's incident, and Lin Zi, do you know what he said to me?"

"What?"

"Water can carry a boat and can also overturn it!" Sun Dazhi said with a smile.

"Dazhi, if that's the case, we..."

"Linzi, I have been a little bit small since I was a child, and I have only learned anything. So I only listened to the first half and not the second half. I carried you to take another step. I said that if I couldn't do this, I wouldn't go back. I won't run away, but things must be done! You are sitting in Yangzhou with your central army camp. I, a weak scholar, charges you to see what an alternative vanguard is!" After that, Sun Dazhi hung up the phone and looked into the distance of the road.

Wang Minglin was sitting in the office at this time, his head was filled with what Sun Dazhi said to him. Sun Dazhi, who could see through everything in the world, would never spit any promises easily, was actually the one who valued promises. Even when Sun Dazhi was in danger, he could see Sun Dazhi's nature.

In a small building in the suburbs of Beijing, Han Musheng, who was naked and tied to the edge of a heating bag, looked at Pei Zhuang, who was wrapped in gauze and stuck in the sofa, and kept scratching his ears and foreheads.

After a while, the little brother who followed Pei Zhuang walked in from outside and took out a small paper box in his pocket and handed it to Pei Zhuang. Then he said, "It's too difficult to get it now. I guess it'll be easy for people to look at me again next time!"

Pei Zhuang grabbed the small box with ecstasy and immediately pulled out a small glass bottle from it and said, "There is still some money, you can take it back!"

The little brother was stunned when he heard Pei Zhuang's words, and then asked, "Where am I going back?"

"Go home, tell Brother Wei that the matter is here to do, and he doesn't have to care about anything else!" After Pei Zhuang finished speaking, he reached out to find an unused needle tube under his feet and couldn't wait to break the glass bottle, and then started to draw medicine with the needle tube.

The little brother shook his head at Pei Zhuang's unreliable appearance and immediately walked to the inner room with the phone and called Wei Ren.

"Brother, this Brother Zhuang is a bit unreliable!"

"It's okay, just follow whatever he wants. Recently, it's hard for outsiders to go in. Our people will not be able to get there for a while, so you can report the situation to me at any time!" Wei Ren explained to his little brother with a clear idea.

"Brother, what if something goes wrong?"

"Haha... the problem will never happen. Just keep an eye on this matter! The day you come back will be the day you will get better!" Wei Ren hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

After the injection, Pei Zhuang's nest was floating on the sofa for at least two hours before he gradually woke up. Then he stretched his waist and looked at Han Musheng who was sweating all over and almost fainted, saying, "Dong Hua has never contacted him. Should you call him?"

"I can't contact him, he always takes the initiative to contact me..." Han Musheng said with a careless heart in his heart.

"Ah..." Pei Zhuang nodded and turned around and picked up the needle he used again. Then he put it to his mouth and licked the needle and said, "Do you know how hard this thing is to be messed with?"

Han Musheng looked at Pei Zhuang, who seemed to be crazy, and his eyes twitched unconsciously, and then he hid hard in the back.

"It's better to have fun with everyone than to have fun alone. Let's play together for a while, and you may contact him after playing for a while!" Pei Zhuang reached out to grab Han Musheng's leg.

"Brother, brother... can contact me... I can definitely contact me!" Han Mu was angry and gasped, but he said clearly.

"Are you sure it can?" Pei Zhuang squatted down and looked at Han Musheng and asked.

"It's definitely possible!" Han Musheng wanted to raise his hand again and swear, but he found himself tied up so he said with discomfort.

"Haha... call him and tell him you can help him leave as soon as possible!" Pei Zhuang said, picking up a cell phone and handing it to Han Musheng.

A few minutes later, Dong Hua from City C looked at the call on the table in a room with no windows and dared not move, and looked at the young man not far away with his head.

"Calend it!" the young man reached out and pushed it over to the phone.

Dong Hua obediently picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hey? Dong Hua?" Han Musheng's voice sounded.

"How do you know my phone number?"

"How do you know your phone number? Brother Hua, stop making trouble. Now the landlines have all the power indicators. You said you don't contact me. I've done it for you to leave at any time. When will you come and sign it?" Han Musheng urged Dong Hua and said.

"I think about it. I've been a little busy lately!" Dong Hua thought for a while and said to the young man.

"Don't let me go, brother, I spent more money on this matter than you did!"

"I will definitely not forget your goodness when I can leave, so wait for me!" Dong Hua hung up the phone and said to the young man, "I'm urging me there!"

The young man nodded and picked up the phone and walked out of the room. After reaching another small dark room, he said to the man lying on the bed inside, "Brother, I called from Beijing and urged Dong Hua to go over and go through the procedures!"

The man sat up straight from the bed and frowned and said, "I'll make a call!" As he said that, the man called Sun Dazhi directly.

Sun Dazhi, who had already bowed his head and started eating on a snack street, looked at the two voracious young men sitting opposite him, sweeping all kinds of braised and donkey meat fired, and answered the phone.

"Letter!"

"Report me some!" Sun Dazhi said lightly.

"Is that so direct? If you get a trap on the other side, you will come out. I'm still asking someone to inquire about the situation there. Now, people from other places want to go in and give your eight generations of ancestors no more than four times a day to go to the toilet. Otherwise, you'd better wait for us to come over and talk about it!"

"Just click directly, I'm going to get it too! Hurry up..." Sun Dazhi said with his opinion.

"Okay!" The man nodded after saying that, then hung up the phone and took the young man back to Dong Hua's room again.

At around 7 o'clock that night, Pei Zhuang and others who were eating in the room suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor. Then Pei Zhuang wiped his mouth with his thumb and stretched out a handful of imitation June 4 from under his butt. He pushed the insurance with his thumb and said to the little brother, "It may be a temporary inspection. Xiaoheng, take him into the house! Don't make a sound!"
Chapter completed!