Except for Ling Cang, all members of the 03 brigade are equipped with guns, but most of the time they don't carry them because they are of no use.
Kudo Feng told Ling Cang: "It's not just to help you investigate the case."
"help me."
"Yeah." Wu Lei nodded: "Let's go investigate the Fuqing Gang. Bringing a gun is more convincing than anything else."
"Don't tell me there's no result."
"Of course not." Kudo Feng took out a thick pile of information and made a few gestures in front of Ling Cang proudly: "We followed Duanmu Quhe's method and sorted out the list of all members of the Fuqing Gang."
"That's great." Ling Cang grabbed the information and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Wu Lei asked strangely: "Why do you want to investigate the Fuqing Gang?"
Ling Cang was worried that they would tell Tong Zhengrong nonsense when they went back, so he lied casually: "I suspect they have something to do with Hongmen."
Wu Lei nodded: "Oh."
"By the way, the members of the Fuqing Gang are mobile. There will definitely be a new batch soon. Then you have to use the same method to find them again."
Wu Lei immediately asked warily: "You want to attack these people."
"Don't worry. I don't want to do anything. I just want them to go to the hospital to rest for a while." Ling Cang shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Let them understand. Don't join the underworld in any way."
"Does Chief Tong know your plan?"
"I don't know." Ling Cang shook his head: "I don't think there is any need to tell him. He has too many things to worry about. China is so big. If even an ordinary gangster in an ordinary municipality needs to be let him take care of it, he has ten heads. It’s not enough.”
"this……"
"As subordinates, we should share more things. Otherwise, what's the use of us..."
Wu Lei thought for a moment and finally nodded: "That makes sense."
When Wu Lei and Kudo Kaede said goodbye, the end of get out of class bell rang.
Ling Cang had nothing else to do and returned to the classroom.
Cang Yao came over and asked Ling Cang and Shen Fanlei calmly: "Are you two free tonight?"
Ling Cang didn't say anything. Shen Fanlei asked, "What's the matter?"
"You invited me to dinner last time. I promised to treat you back once." She shrugged her shoulders. Cang Yao continued: "I have been very busy in the past few days. I just have time today, so I asked everyone to go out."
Shen Fanlei smiled: "We are all classmates. There is no need to be so polite."
The last time we had dinner, we didn't invite Cang Yao specifically. It was just that Cang Yao happened to meet him. At this time, Ling Cang heard what Cang Yao said and suddenly realized that Cang Yao seemed to be approaching him intentionally.
But having food to eat is always a good thing. Ling Cang hurriedly agreed: "Okay. That's it. What time and where."
"After school, go to Zhang's Kitchen. I know that's your girlfriend's restaurant." Cang Yao glanced at Shen Fanlei. Cang Yao smiled and told Ling Cang, "I'm going to tell the others now."
Cang Yao turned and left. Ling Cang said to Shen Fanlei a little awkwardly: "She is quite well informed..."
"Because she knows about your relationship with Zhang Yiting." Shen Fanlei smiled and shook her head: "A few people don't know that you, Ling Cang, are brave and fearless. You stole love from Ding Shijia..."
"Really? I'm so famous."
"You have always been famous. And..." Shen Fanlei said in a long voice, one word at a time: "You are also very serious."
"Business."
"You did a good job helping Zhang Yiting open a restaurant." Shen Fanlei said this and nodded vigorously: "Every time I see Zhang Yiting standing on the street, enduring the wind and sun running a food stall, I feel a little bit Poor. You proved with your actual actions that you are quite qualified to be her boyfriend."
Ling Cang was very proud to be praised by Shen Fanlei: "Of course."
"Speaking of which, I haven't been to Zhang's Kitchen yet. I just want to try it today." Shen Fanlei said and glanced at Cang Yao. At this time, Cang Yao and Liang Xiangyu were discussing a treat: "Cang Yao Yao is very generous. But..."
"What's wrong."
"I always think she is weird."
"Strange."
"Her temperament is too mature. And the way she talks and behaves seems to be different from other students."
Ling Cang had to admit that Shen Fanlei's observation skills were very keen.
As a senior member of the Illuminati, it's hard to tell how old Cang Yao is. She doesn't have much contact with real society, so there must be some disconnect.
Ling Cang also felt that Cang Yao was always deliberately imitating his classmates. In other words, he worked hard to learn how to be a high school student in the new era.
When school was over, the classmates went to Zhang's Kitchen together. Zhang Yiting was handling accounts at the front desk. When she saw Ling Cang, she asked happily: "Why are you here?"
"This is Cang Yao from our class..." Ling Cang introduced her. Then she said, "She is treating us tonight. She specially chose you here."
"It would be nice if I told you in advance..." Zhang Yiting said with some embarrassment: "All the private rooms are full."
The business of Zhangjia Chef is so good that even if you book a private room two days in advance, you may not be able to get a reservation.
The hall is also crowded with people. There is not even a free chair. Besides, there are so many students that there is no way to sit in the hall.
Cang Yao didn't know anything about Zhang's little chef. She hurriedly asked, "Can you think of a way?"
"Let me take a look." Zhang Yiting flipped through the private room reservation record. After a moment, she said: "A guest in the private room checked out in advance. Someone made a reservation three hours later. It happens to be empty now."
Cang Yao looked at everyone and nodded: "Three hours should be enough."
"This is the most advanced private room. As for the minimum consumption..."
Cang Yao interrupted Zhang Yiting: "Don't worry. I have money."
"Listen to me." Zhang Yiting smiled sheepishly: "We are all classmates. It doesn't matter how much you spend. Also, I will give you a discount. Don't worry."
"No need." Cang Yao shook her head: "It's not easy for you to do business. Don't be so polite. Don't worry. I have money."
When they arrived at the private room, the waiter brought the menu card. Cang Yao didn't even look at it and said, "Whatever dish is more expensive will be served."
The students here are all rich. But no one talks like that.
Times are different now. Really rich people don't deliberately show off their wealth. Those who always want others to know that they are rich are nouveau riche.
There is no doubt that Cang Yao has the face of a nouveau riche at this moment. But in Ling Cang's eyes, she finds her very cute.
The waiter didn't say anything. He immediately went down to serve the dishes. They already had experience and knew how to deal with such customers. They didn't order the most expensive dishes. They just chose a few signature dishes.
The first three dishes served were braised sea cucumber elbow, braised red fish skirt and roasted suckling pig. All the girls present were dumbfounded.
Wang Manni murmured: "This... is too boring."
"It's too boring." Upon hearing this, Cang Yao immediately called the waiter and ordered a few more vegetarian dishes.
Finally, dozens of dishes were placed on the table. All the students were stunned because they couldn't eat them at all.
Ling Cang did a simple calculation and found that if he paid at the normal price, this meal would cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.
"The Illuminati is quite rich..." Ling Cang looked at Cang Yao and kept muttering in his heart: "If I join the Illuminati, I don't know how much salary I can get..."
"I am honored to join the third class of the first year and become classmates with you. Cang Yao feels very honored..." Cang Yao poured a full glass of wine, raised it and said, "I respect you all."
The students were about to raise their glasses when a burst of noise came from outside. The door to the private room was immediately pushed open.
A group of people rushed in. They looked at everyone and asked angrily: "We have booked a private room in advance. How can we arrange it for other guests?"
"I'm sorry..." Zhang Yiting hurried over and apologized to these people: "Because your scheduled time has not arrived yet, so I have temporarily adjusted it..."
"What is the scheduled time? Can't we come a little earlier?" One of the other party shouted angrily: "We made the reservation four days in advance. You should clear the place now. We want to use a private room."
There were about a dozen of these people. They all smelled of alcohol. It seemed like they were here for their second meal.
They have two characteristics in common. One is short and fat and obviously frequents drinking venues; the other is carrying a mobile phone bag under his arm.
The image of a person with a big belly and a mobile phone bag was once widely popular in China. But today, only the nouveau riche and various officials still maintain this image.
"I'm sorry. There are already guests. We can't clear the place." Zhang Yiting told the other party in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "I'd rather ask you to find another hotel."
"We are still here today." A fat man pulled up a chair and sat down on it: "What? Are we not guests anymore? It's hard to use our money."
"That's not what I mean. It's just that we can't drive away the guests now." Zhang Yiting told the other party helplessly: "If you were here and someone else wanted to use the private room, I would say the same thing."
"Are we the same as other guests? Do you know who we are?" Another fat man smiled coldly and said word by word: "Tell you, we are from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. If you can't entertain us today, this hotel of yours will Just stop doing business."
"It's nothing." The first fat man pointed at Zhang Yiting's nose and cursed at the top of his voice: "Damn it. Today we are hosting leaders from other places. If anything goes wrong, you can't afford it."
Even though Zhang Yiting has a good temper, these people have such arrogant attitudes, but they can't help it anymore: "I'm sorry. I'm afraid you can't seal my hotel."
"Oh, you are quite crazy." A short fat man rushed over in a few steps, pretending to hit Zhang Yiting: "If I don't give you some strength, you really don't take us seriously."
Zhang Yiting puffed up her chest and faced the opponent bravely: "Do you want to hit me?"
"We won't beat you..." A relatively thin man came over. He took out the seal from his mobile phone bag and said with a sneer: "I am from the Municipal Epidemic Prevention Station. Your health and quarantine here is unqualified. I now ask you to suspend business for rectification." ."