It's very simple to know the address of the Wolf Gang's headquarters.
At least that's what I think, it should be simple, right? After all, the Wolf Gang is so famous.
I sat in Liu Jie's office, looking at his zombie face like dead skin, and chatting casually.
Liu Jie always responded calmly with um, oh, ah.
Finally, I pretended to be casual and asked: "Brother Liu, where is the headquarters of the Wolf Gang?" [
Liu Jie suddenly raised his head, stared at me sharply, and asked coldly every word: "Why do you ask this?"
I shuddered in my heart and forced a smile on my face and said, "It's okay. I met a good friend when I was practicing boxing at the club. He has now gone back to work at the Wolf Gang and I want to hang out with him."
"Don't get involved with them." Liu Jie's tone softened a little, but he was still very firm.
"Hehe, hehe." I smiled bitterly, knowing that Liu Jie was unable to do this, so he had no choice but to leave the security department.
I went to Longfeng Building to find Zhai Guang again, and chatted for a while using the same method. Because Zhai Guang had met Zhang Yujie, I went straight to the point and said, "Zhai Guang, I want to go and have fun with Zhang Yujie. Tell me about the Wolf Gang headquarters."
Where is it?"
Zhai Guang was almost possessed by Liu Jie. He suddenly raised his head, stared at me sharply, and said slowly: "Don't get involved with them."
I wonder if they talked on the phone in private, and they said exactly the same thing.
Is it so difficult to find out the address of the Wolf Gang's headquarters? I couldn't help but roar.
Why is my life always so full of twists and turns and so many misfortunes?
Calling Zhao Wusheng will definitely not work. Last time I mentioned that I wanted to go to him, but he refused very decisively. And calling Shen Xuan may not work. He will probably ask me: "Why don't you just ask me
Where is Zhao Wusheng?"
Ouch, my head is so big.
I thought of two more people. I took the bus to the door of the Kickboxing Club in Fireworks Lane. I saw the fat and thin security guards whom I hadn't seen for several days. I felt very friendly and went up to say hello very warmly.
The skinny security guard ignored me, looked at the beauties walking back and forth on the street, and said with some emotion: "The weather is getting colder, girls are wearing more and more clothes, and the sad season has arrived."