"Sir Peng, have you met A Lang?" Zhou Xiaoxing has been observing Peng Sir for a few minutes. If he has anything to say, he will say it directly. A phone call calls him out from Meng Luo. Now he hesitates several times. He will not bully Zhou Xiaoxing.

Get angry.

It’s true that Zhou Xiaoxing has a very good temper and never gets angry, but only makes a loud noise.

"Keep your voice low, do you want the whole restaurant to know?" Sir Peng finally spoke, just protecting the steak with his hands. Would that scare it?

Besides, what kind of trouble could the name A-lang alone cause? He bet that there were hundreds of thousands of people named A-lang in Xiangjiang, so he was too cautious.

"Did you see that fat guy over there? He is an overseas Chinese from Malaysia. No one knows his specific name. After Alang separated from you, he received an order to kill him."

"So we are here to protect him?" Zhou Xiaoxing continued to eat the steak. He didn't know who paid the bill. He didn't want to waste food, especially when the ingredients were of high quality.

While he was eating, he thought, if Sir Peng pays the bill later, he will pack up a few nice steaks and take them back to his house. He is not greedy for petty gains, but he is really diligent and thrifty. Moreover, the contract has been signed, and he has no money for extra services.

Come on, what he did is not excessive.

"No, the police have no obligation to protect such a bad beach. Are you here today to question him?"

"Alang informed me?"

"Yes, he will kill him tomorrow. We must ask for effective information tonight."

"Sir Peng, do you think he will sit down and let us ask?"

"So I'm looking for you."

Zhou Xiaoxing's true face was revealed. Zhou Xiaoxing hurriedly finished the steak. This matter was not in the contract. Forgive him for not accompanying him. After wiping his mouth, his face was calm. Wherever the door was, he was about to leave.

"Hey, have you got an idea?" Sir Peng grabbed Zhou Xiaoxing and didn't say anything yet. Where are you going in such a hurry?

"Sir Peng, this business is not included in the contract. I want to go back to my house, take a shower and sleep." Zhou Xiaoxing doesn't remember what is written in the contract. As long as it is something he is unwilling to do, it is not in the contract.

These days, there are not many people who read the contract seriously, and he believes that Sir Peng is one of them.

"Please help me, eliminate harm for the people and support justice."

"That's your business."

"You are not that kind of person." Sir Peng took two steps forward and pulled Zhou Xiaoxing back to his seat, holding a wad of money in his hand.

It's not a matter of money, the main thing is that Sir Peng is too strong, and Zhou Xiaoxing doesn't want to affect his reputation in public.

"Zhou Sheng, Sir Huang said that you are upright and kind, care about the world, love the motherland, hoe the strong and help the weak, steal from the rich and give to the poor..." Peng Sir has a good reserve of four-character idioms, but the more he talks about it, the less confident he becomes.
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The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. Can your voice be louder?

Obviously not.

Peng Sir couldn't speak well, but he did things in a set way. He handed over five or six wads of money, but Zhou Xiaoxing accepted them all, and the sweat on his face was slowly wiped dry.

"I'm not greedy for your money, but I have no reason to do things that are not in the contract for nothing. This will affect the order of the industry." Zhou Xiaoxing looked at Peng Sir's standard Chinese character face and couldn't help but explain.

It’s not an explanation, it’s just what it is.

"If you want to question me, just find any reason and take me back to the mission station. I know you must have thought about it like this, but it didn't work, so you wanted to find me."

"It's easy. Give me ten minutes, no, five minutes, and I'll take him to the toilet." After Zhou Xiaoxing observed the surrounding environment, he saw that the tables around the fat man were filled with his men, and he obviously knew that he was in danger.

I still walk around when there is danger. No wonder I can't be a rebel. My mental quality is so poor.

"What about me?" Sir Peng planned to question him personally. How could he do it outside without going to the toilet?

"Sir Peng, you are in charge of the tables around the fat guy. All of them have guns. It's time to protect the citizens."

Zhou Xiaoxing said a few words, picked up a glass of wine, and walked slowly to the fat man. The boys around him stared at him, and one of them couldn't help but stretched out a foot.

Zhou Xiaoxing was waiting, and he fell directly on the fat guy in a dog-pawing style. He didn't want it, because the latter's ignorant younger brothers did it.

"Oh, it's all that handsome boy's fault. I tripped over me. I'm sorry, but I'll wet you." The moment he spoke, Zhou Xiaoxing put his gun against the fat man's waist. Without changing his smile, he dragged him to the toilet.

"I'm going to take you to the toilet to wash up. I'm really sorry." Zhou Xiaoxing said the gentlest words, and led the fat man to the toilet with a surprised look in his younger brother's eyes.

The other guests outside looked at it with wide eyes. What a good-looking guy. He was tripped up by someone. He didn't cry or make a fuss. He took that person to the toilet to wash himself. There are not many people with such good tempers.

When the younger brothers heard the accusations from the guests, they did not dare to move due to the pressure of public opinion. When the big brother came out, there was no trace of fear on his face. That was because they had seen the matter wrong.

Sir Peng took out his ID, walked over to them, and asked what happened. The younger brothers shook their heads, saying it was okay.

Zhou Xiaoxing is really good. He will give it a try next time and bring Tequila with him to learn. Don’t just hold a gun all day long.

Zhou Xiaoxing was able to successfully take the fat guy to the toilet. His appearance accounted for 70%, and the pistol accounted for 30%. Sir Peng was afraid that he couldn't learn from it. He had no advantage in both. It's not right to say that. He had a pistol, but he was skillful.

skills, this one doesn’t exist.

If you are not on the front line for a long time, you will feel a little rusty.

It’s okay to try, but you will die if you don’t know how to try.

On the other side, Zhou Xiaoxing pushed the fat man to the wall, regardless of whether there was anyone in the toilet. Someone was important, and what he wanted was a witness.

"Tell me, did you betray Uncle Hai?"

"No, I didn't, don't listen to Johnny Wang's nonsense." The fat man was so flustered that he didn't even have time to ask Zhou Xiaoxing who he was, and kept moving his fat hands.

Bang, the toilet glass broke.

Zhou Xiaoxing installed a silencer, so there was no sound of gunshots coming from the toilet, only the sound of bullets breaking the glass.

A man came out of the toilet, holding his head and repeating: "I didn't hear anything."

"Get lost."

"Fat man, you know so many things about Uncle Hai. Uncle Hai will never keep you. How much did you tell Johnny Wang?"

"No, I just drank a few cups of coffee and cried." The fat man stopped his hands and his whole body was shaking. Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, and he had never seen him before Uncle Hai, but

Looking at this skill, he is no worse than Alang.

I know that the old man has a back-up plan and some power in private, but I don’t know if he will survive now that he has surrendered.

No, this confirms his identity as a traitor. He is just looking for food. Why is it so difficult to explain?

It’s not that it’s hard to find food, it’s that he chose the wrong path.

"I still have five bullets, how many do you think I will give you?"

"What do you want? My whole group of brothers are outside." The fat guy started to shout loudly. He was going to die anyway, so he couldn't lose his momentum.

"Speak loudly and look down on five bullets." Zhou Xiaoxing shot the fat man at his feet. The bullet bounced off and shot to the side.

"Don't shoot, as long as you spare my life, I'll do whatever you want."

"Waiting for a while, I turned on the recording equipment. You know, our industry is not easy to deal with. If the other party doesn't get the evidence, I won't get the money."

The fat man frowned when he saw this operation. This was to ask him to summarize it well, stop talking nonsense, and give evidence in court in the future.

How can this be done? He is still going around. If he escaped this time, he will definitely be hacked to death by people in the world next time.

He is not stupid if he closes his mouth immediately after opening it.

"Hurry up, there are still four bullets left, why don't I give them to you now."

"No, I'll tell you." The fat man squatted down and confessed his crimes to the tape recorder, just like confessing in church, as pious as you want.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Xiaoxing counted more than a dozen people coming to use the toilet, one per minute on average. At this speed, the manager of the Western restaurant is very capable of selling drinks, otherwise there is no way to explain it.

"Okay." The fat man stood up holding the wall, not daring to look at Zhou Xiaoxing, and handed the tape recorder to the latter, his body still shaking uncontrollably.

Zhou Xiaoxing pressed the button and nodded with satisfaction when he heard the names of Uncle Hai and Johnny Wang. His voice was clear, his mood was stable, and there were no sick words.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that the fat guy wanted to change. If so, then give him this chance.

"Very good, you can go."

The fat man wiped the sweat from his face, thanked him a few times, opened the door and went out.

"Wait for the formation." His heart trembled and he turned around slowly.

"I said I came to the toilet to wash up."

After hearing this, the fat man walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and really washed his hands and face. When he turned around, Zhou Xiaoxing had already left.

The matter has been done. There is no need for Zhou Xiaoxing to keep an eye on whether the fat man has washed his hands and wiped his face. This is the homework of the kindergarten teacher. He has not reworked in the kindergarten and has no intention to do so.

I opened the door directly, gave the recorder to Sir Peng, and returned to the house. It was time to sleep.

Before I fell asleep, I checked the system. There was no change. I turned it off and went to sleep.

The next day, I woke up at the time I expected last night, had breakfast downstairs, and received a call from a Hong Kong student, telling him that the work matter would be taken care of by him.

Here it comes.

Jobs are very easy to find. Mengluo Bar, Wadi Automobile Dealers, his company, Hong Kong students can go to whichever one they like. You can say whatever you want, it’s very interesting.

No, Hong Kong students don't like nepotism, she has to rely on her own strength, jokes, she has to have the key.

"Why not? I want to be a teacher and I have passed the teacher's certificate exam."

"Really, I see, there are two of them."

"There's one on top and one on this side. I originally wanted to be a teacher, but unexpectedly something happened to my mother, so I came here secretly." The Hong Kong student was sitting in a fast food restaurant across from someone who couldn't even eat two hamburgers.
To be continued...