Zhang Fan stopped comforting the girl, and it became much quieter afterwards. Wen Wen was finally able to calm down and drink coffee.

But he suddenly frowned because he felt a strange energy appearing behind him, entangled in Zhang Fan's body.

This power is very secretive, and if his strength hadn't improved greatly, he might not even have noticed it.

"Really, can't you let me drink some coffee?"

Wen Wen stood up and observed Zhang Fan, finding that his eyes were empty and he seemed to be mumbling something.

Suddenly, he picked up a pen on the table as if he was going to write something on the table, but the tip of his pen was at least one centimeter away from the table.

Before he could start writing, Wen Wen directly held Zhang Fan's hand and stopped him.

Wen Wen didn't know what he was going to do, but he was sure that it was not a good thing.

Zhang Fan woke up and looked at Wen Wen as if he had seen a ghost. Why did a grown man suddenly hold his hand?

"Young man, your hands are white and tender, so nice."

Wen Wen didn't feel embarrassed at all, grabbed Zhang Fan's hand, squeezed it gently and said.

As a superpower who has a bikini pattern on his chest when using his powers, it is hard for Wen Wen to be embarrassed by ordinary things.

Zhang Fan felt cold and had goosebumps all over his body. He quickly took out his hand and looked at Wen Wen, as if he was looking at a pervert.

Oh, it’s not like that, he’s just looking at perverts.

"Lulu, let's go, there is a fool here."

Zhang Fan pulled Liao Jialu and left the coffee shop. The strange power also dissipated into nothing.

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes and looked out the window.

When he held Zhang Fan's hand just now, he saw a figure wearing a white suit outside the window!

This reminded him of what he discovered when he was catching ghosts. There were abnormal forces behind many vicious cases in Furonghe City. Is it related to the man in the white suit just now?

After thinking about it, Wen Wen made a call to the association and asked two facilitators to keep an eye on the boy and girl.

Although after being stopped by Wen Wen, the white suit would most likely not go looking for those two people again, but Wen Wen still had to send someone to keep an eye on them in case something unexpected happened.

After a while, a stretch car with a somewhat exaggerated shape parked in front of the coffee shop, and Zhao Jinwu walked into the coffee shop with his two younger brothers.

"Mr. Wen, please tell me if you have anything, and I will try my best to help you." Zhao Jinwu nodded and said with a lower attitude than last time.

A while ago, he commissioned Cheng Tuzi's men in the north of the city to torture and kill Wen Wen. Afterwards, all those thugs disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of anyone alive or dead.

The most terrifying thing is that no one pursued the matter afterwards, as if those people never existed.

Even though they may seem to have great success on the road and do a lot of evil things, they are walking on thin ice and will be struck by thunder once they cross the line.

The federation has very strict management in this area. As long as the bottom line is violated, there will definitely be no good end.

But the man in front of him probably killed several people without causing even a splash.

"Without further ado, I want to ask you to help me sell something this time." Wen Wen patted a box on the seat next to him and said.

Zhao Jinwu patted his chest and said, "What else can you tell me? Please just give me the instructions directly?"

"Antique objects and books are all at least a thousand years old and are well preserved. You can take away...one-tenth of the money you get from selling them."

Wen Wen was originally prepared to give him a fifth of the price, but after seeing his attitude, he lowered the price again.

When it comes to money, if you can save a little, just save a little.

Zhao Jinwu opened the box, a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

Antiques of the same value are generally kept separately with protective measures in place.

And the person in front of him just put everything in a box and sold it...

A lot of content from online novels appeared in Zhao Jinwu's mind. Could it be that this man was not the urban soldier king, but the descendant of some family of tomb robbers?

Don't blame him for his wild thoughts, this box of things is really valuable. Antiques from the golden age of troubled times. The Federation has been established for more than a hundred years. At its peak, the price of antiques was very considerable.

Wen Wen leaned forward and said with red eyes: "After the sale is completed, transfer it to my account and only take what you should take. Don't be too careful."

Zhao Jinwu nodded blankly. If he had some thoughts just now, it is impossible for him to have them now.

Because Wen Wen planted a spiritual hint in his heart, making him unable to be greedy for this money.

The shelter is about to fall into a financial deficit, so there can't be any problems with this money.

After negotiating the deal, Wen Wen got up and left. He had other things to do.

Last time I entrusted Zhu Qipei with help, the promised reward was five beauties with pig heads. This time Wenwen went out and just gave him the things.

It has to be said that the existence of Xu Hai has greatly enhanced the friendship between Wen Wen and Zhu Qipei, and now they are as good as two brothers.

When Wen Wen arrived, Zhu Qipei was discussing something with a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

The man had a sad face, as if he was begging Zhu Qipei for something. When he saw Wen Wen coming, Zhu Qipei decisively abandoned the man and walked towards Wen Wen.

Then, the middle-aged man looked at Wen Wen with resentment in his eyes, even with a little resentment.

Wen Wen scratched his head. He had not offended this man. What was going on with this guy's eyes?

Little did he know that this man was the owner of Furong Kitchen, and Zhu Qipei's magical cooking skills had always been the backbone of Furong Kitchen.

However, after Wen Wen appeared, Chef Zhu rarely cooked by himself and often didn't know what he was busy with.

Now as soon as Wen Wen appeared, Chef Zhu abandoned him again, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

This is all caused by Wen Wen!

However, this middle-aged man just disliked Wen Wen and was not prepared to cause trouble for Wen Wen.

He would kidnap and threaten unrelated strangers regardless of trivial matters. This kind of mentally retarded operation would only appear in old-fashioned urban novels.

People who behave in such a flamboyant and domineering manner will only be eliminated and abandoned by society.

That kind of people may exist in small numbers, but they won't be so numerous that people can easily encounter them.

Taking Wen Wen to his home, Zhu Qipei rubbed his hands and said, "Has what I want ready?"

Wen Wen nodded. Now he has no sense of shame in doing this kind of thing. He is familiar with it once and twice, and he has become accustomed to it after doing more transactions.

He opened the suitcase and took out five pig-headed beauties: black pig, white pig, milk pig, fragrant pig and wild boar, and placed them in front of Zhu Qipei.

With trembling hands, Zhu Qipei moved the five dolls to the bedroom, then closed the door and looked at Wen Wen, shaking his head.
Chapter completed!