After saying this, Zhao Wusheng took a breath and said slowly: "Now, tell me about that."
I waited patiently aside, knowing that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, but my heart kept urging me to hurry up and hurry up.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Han Bing say: "They are coming!"
I panicked, jumped out from behind the pickup truck, and looked from a distance. Sure enough, I saw a lot of black figures on the opposite side. I roughly estimated that there were dozens of people.
"Brother Zhao, they are coming, hurry up!" I shouted hurriedly.[
Zhao Wusheng said nothing, but still listened attentively, asking Zhang Yujie some questions in a low voice from time to time.
Those black shadows were different from the ones Han Bing and I walked over slowly before. They seemed to be running. So many people were running together in the snow, which made the ground shake.
"Brother Zhao!" I rushed back to Zhao Wusheng: "They are coming!"
Zhao Wusheng glanced at me and asked on the phone: "Describe that person's appearance again. Judging from his skills, that person should not be an old-fashioned person. Old-fashioned people are not so powerful. How could he kill you with three punches?"
Beaten to the point where you can’t get up?”
When I heard that it seemed that it was too early to end the call, I stamped my feet anxiously and returned to the old-fashioned grave, standing with Han Bingshunzi and others.
Those people ran very fast, and in less than a minute, they were already very close to us.
To my surprise, the ones running at the front were actually Chat and Zhang Yang. The two of them gave me the impression that one was middle-aged and stout, the other was calm and steady, running out of breath, but they were not left behind by the others.
later.
Being able to reach the position of boss is indeed not just a matter of chance.
In another moment, a group of people had already ran to a place a few meters away from us, and then they stopped.
"Where is Zhao Wusheng?" Zhang Yang asked the three of us with a ferocious face.
Zhao Wusheng was still standing behind the pickup truck making a phone call, and his voice was so low that they didn't notice it for a moment.
"Gone." I replied cautiously.
"Gone?!" Chatian stared at me and walked up to me: "Where have you gone?"
I pointed behind me: "He ran away from behind. It's such a big area. I don't know where he went."