After hearing Chen Xuefeng's words, Zhao Wu frowned and responded in a sharper voice: "Xuefeng! I won't let you go back for your own good. Do you understand?! Think about it yourself. With his personality, can you just kill a forced Fu Haicheng and leave and then get down! Ah?!"

After hearing this, Chen Xuefeng looked irritable, but he did not refute it.

"In extraordinary times, it's not bad for us to be more stable, right? And there's nothing wrong with your family, why do you have to go back?" Zhao Wu advised again.

"I...!" Chen Xuefeng was about to say something, but he held it back when he was talking.

"You should have heard of Zhang Yu, right?" Zhao Wu asked again.

"Yeah, I heard it." Chen Xuefeng nodded.

"Ji L will be stricter when Zhang Yu is here. So if you wait for a while, I guess he is not caught, so he will definitely run away!" Zhao Wu added softly: "You can hide during this period. If anyone asks you, don't go! We have the chance to play in the future, so don't joke about such things!"

"Okay, I understand!" Chen Xuefeng touched his head and frowned.

"I must listen to me!" Zhao Wu added.

"Okay, stop talking!" Chen Xuefeng replied with obvious annoyance and hung up the phone.

Inside the house, Zeng Guoxing's wife's niece Jingwen, wearing pajamas, asked Chen Xuefeng, "Do you eat something?"

"Get out!" Chen Xuefeng rubbed his face and recalled the situation at home. He immediately cursed in a restless manner: "Don't talk to me, I'm annoyed!"

After glanced at Chen Xuefeng, Jingwen walked out silently and brought him a cup of Anshen tea that had just been soaked and was filled with a fragrance.

"brush!"

Chen Xuefeng looked at Jingwen who was walking back with tea, his face turned bored and frowned.

"Bang!"

After Jingwen put the tea on the table, she walked out without saying a word.

"call!"

After Chen Xuefeng breathed, he picked up the tea and took a sip, and shook his head and scolded with contempt: "It's so fucking worthless!"

...

The next morning it was around ten o'clock.

In a street in Jil City, a truck stopped in front of a modification store called Cool Car Factory.

"Bang!"

The door of the co-driver of the truck bounced open, and then Li Yingji's friend, named Motor, wore a baseball cap and very fat jeans, jumped out of the car and walked into the modified car shop staggeringly.

The workshop with a total of two or three hundred square meters is already very busy at this moment. Many sports cars and motorcycles that look very niche on the road are parked everywhere with great price.

"Hey, Lao Gao, you came very early today!" The motor shouted with his leather bag.

"Fuck, why are you here today?" A fat man with pink hair stood on the second floor with a smile and asked.

"The work is pretty good lately. I don't have enough goods, so I can only come to the street to get together. If you don't have to wait for the shipping abroad, you'll have to wait for the goods abroad!" Motor replied casually.

"Come on, come on, say upstairs!" The fat man with pink hair waved his hand immediately.

"Why!"

After the motor nodded, he stepped upstairs.

Fifteen minutes later, in the open office of the fat pink-haired man, the motor held the list and said: "The 10th generation Civic hkssqv deflation valve, twenty!"

"I don't have that many here, ten are almost the same!" replied the fat pink man.

"Okay!" Motor nodded and continued to recite: "86/brz's Rocket Rabbit Second Generation, there are two sets of sets. I won't take this away. You can just send logistics tomorrow! Also, 86/brzbuddyclude fish bone taillights, American rules, and daily rules. Get me as much as you want. When I arrive, I will send it back to you!"

"I'll let the warehouse go a little later!"

"Can you contact the second-hand Mustang? It's best to have a two-year car, about 30,000 kilometers!"

"No, I'll ask you!" The fat man with pink hair shook his head.

"Okay, then let's do it first." Motor nodded and then closed the list.

"Did you have dinner in the morning?" asked the fat pink man.

"What a f*ck, I drank wine with Dongdong and the others all night last night. It was 8:30 this morning when I woke up! After washing my face, I hurried to the streets." Mada responded yawning.

"Then eat here, my wife will deliver the meal later!"

"OK!"

After saying that, Mada sat on the sofa and smoked an electronic cigarette. After a while, the fat man's wife came to deliver the meal. Then everyone was chatting and eating in the office.

More than twenty minutes later, when the motor was about to drink boiling water and said goodbye, a young man suddenly took a motorcycle key and walked up and said, "Brother Gao, the key of 690duke is out. I'll send it to Baoming later!"

"Yeah, okay!" The fat man nodded casually.

"Oh, wait a moment!" Motor saw the key of the 690duke motorcycle and suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong, Brother Ma!"

"Is this key matched by you later?" Motor looked at the white label hanging on the 690duke key and understood that it must be matched by others.

"Ah, what's wrong?" the fat man asked while drinking water.

"Who is it for?"

"Baoming!"

"The one who makes motorcycles?" Motor took the key and looked at it, then asked again.

"ah!"

"Then how did he ask you to get the key?" Mada asked in confusion.

"Because this 690duke was walked out of me, and there are no more than ten units in Quanji. Who should he find if he doesn't find me?" The fat man put down the water cup and continued to snatch the rice and asked, "What are you doing when you ask about this?"

"When did you get this key?" Mada asked with interest: "How long has it been!"

"I forgot the specific one, it's not more than a month, and it's the latest thing."

"Crash!"

Motor looked back and forth at the key again, and then said, "Can you help me meet that Baoming?"

"Okay, I'll go to his place later!" The fat man nodded and continued to ask, "No, what are you doing inquiries about this?"

"Be my idol for Edogawa!" Motor stared at the key and said.

"Edogawa Maori Kogoro? Haha!" The fat man teased.

"Go to your father's basket, don't always make trouble with your uncle!"

"Fuck, stupid!"

...

More than an hour later, Chen Xuefeng, who was sleeping in Jingwen, answered the phone in a daze: "Hey?"

"Hey, Brother Chen, I am Baoming from Huohuo Motorcycle!"

"What's wrong?!"

"It's nothing, I'll tell you, I've made up your key!!" Baoming said with a grin.

"You are so amazing, you can match the keys?! Alas, which eye did you fuck it?" the fat man with pink hair teased evilly.

"Get out!" Baoming cursed while covering his voice.

"Okay, I understand. I'll call you when I get it!" Chen Xuefeng replied and hung up his phone.

"Dudu!"

After the phone was finished, the phone was hung up.

"When he said he would call me when he came to pick it up!" Baoming said to the motor.

"He calls you, just call me!" Motor put the key on the table and said politely: "Help Ang, brother!"

"Okay!" Baoming nodded happily.

...

It was almost noon, and the motor left Huohuo Motorcycle by car and was about to continue to go out to collect goods. After Chen Xuefeng got up, he was really upset, so he changed his clothes and went out, took a taxi, and went straight to the motorcycle shop.

"Yingji, I'll help you find out some news when you told me the key you last time. When you see WeChat, please reply to me!"
Chapter completed!