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Chapter 172 Take a rest for a while!

Shenyang, Shaodele Hotpot Restaurant, I, Mumian, Mumu, Dakang, Xiaoma Ge, Ma Fei, Zhouzhou, Binbin, and more than ten Caesars, more "familiar" buddies, were sitting in a private room In the room, there was a belated annual meeting of the underworld. There was no purpose for everyone sitting here. They just wanted to drink, get together, chat, give out money and so on. Chenchen didn't come because he had already gone to Hainan. Wait a few days to come back.

"I can smile and perform in front of you...!" Wang Mumu used a stubble accent and sang like a big singer, and he was so awesome that he had to match his feet.

"How can this guy sing so poorly!!" The pock-marked man said as he sat in front of me in a desperate mood.

"Tch, this isn't the end yet! I've just finished singing... If I don't sing to you for a while, a man matches a horse, a horse matches a man, then I'll be taking care of you!! "I looked at the pockmarked face with a look that looked like you have never seen the world before, and said with bared teeth.

"...Caesar's team is indeed invincible!!" the pockmarked face said with a sigh.

"Ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Beep bell bell!!"

The phone rang rapidly. He took a sip of water, took out the phone in his pocket, took a look at it, pressed his finger on the volume button on the side of the phone a few times, turned down the volume of the phone, and answered the call.

"It didn't happen! They are prepared!" the third child's voice sounded.

"Hmm!!" The pockmarked face was stunned for a moment, but still smiling, he glanced at me and snorted.

"...Lao Wan...is broken!!"

After hearing this, the expression on the pockmarked face froze, and he stretched out his left hand to grab the water glass on the table, but his eyes were fixed on his own wine glass, and his hand inexplicably picked up my wine glass, opened his mouth and drank more than three ounces in one go. of white wine, but I didn’t feel the spiciness in my mouth at all.

"Are you... thirsty??" I looked at the pockmarked face strangely while smoking.

"...Let's go home...I'll hang up first!!" The pock-marked man was silent for five or six seconds, said with a straight look in his eyes, and hung up the phone directly.

"What happened?" I asked casually.

"Haha, it's okay, just a girl! You drink first, I'll go to the toilet!!" The pock-marked face smiled at me with a slightly pale face, stood up a little unsteadily, and said slowly.

"Let's go, I'll go with you!!"

"Um!"

With that said, Pockmarked Face and I walked out of the private room together and went to the toilet. Pockmarked Face was obviously a little confused and pushed open the door to the No. 1 toilet, rushed straight to the toilet, and vomited.

"**, how much did you drink? Does it matter?" I stood in another pit and said teasingly.

"...vomit!!" The pock-marked face held the toilet with both hands and retched.

I frowned, pulled up my pants, turned around and walked to the pockmarked door No. 1, patted his back, and asked: "Fuck, is that okay?! Can anyone be killed?"

"no no..."

"Plop!!"

Before the pockmarked face could finish speaking, he closed his eyes, felt dizzy, and sat down next to the toilet with a plop. I was stunned, and stretched out my hand to pull him. The pockmarked face turned his head, waved his hand, and said: "Don't touch me, I feel uncomfortable. ..Take a break...!”

When he opened his mouth, I saw blood on his teeth...

"Brother...can you hold on? Go to the hospital!!"

"It's okay...I'll take a break...take a break!!" The pock-marked face rubbed his eyes hard with his right hand, slowly shook his head, and said again in an extremely unpleasant voice: "This wine is too terrible to drink...

!!”

I frowned and looked at the pockmarked face, with very puzzled eyes, because this was the first time I saw that wine was so unpalatable that it made people cry and vomit blood after drinking it...

Sometimes, people are really weird. I remember that my aunt's brother, who was the same age as me, drowned and died in the Songhua River. It took three days to fish him out, and his body was soaked to death.

He and I have been playing together since childhood, and we have a deep relationship. I was fourteen or five years old at that time, and I must have been sensible and emotionally involved. But when the whole family saw the body, they were all devastated.

But I don’t know why. I couldn’t cry. I was a little sad, but I didn’t have that heartbreaking feeling of losing a loved one. Afterwards, I thought about whether I was too cold-blooded, and I was depressed for a while.

, when a relative passed away, I would try my best to find excuses not to participate, because I was afraid that other relatives would look at me strangely, which would make me shiver all over, and I couldn’t squeeze out tears, which would make everyone embarrassed!!

But similarly, when Cao Jie died, I went to see a psychiatrist behind Wang Mumu and others' backs for a while. He certainly didn't spend as long as my cousin with me, but I felt so sad, so sad!!

I don't know if it's the way I treat feelings that is different from ordinary people, or if it's because I'm naturally cold-blooded.

Until suddenly one day, I accidentally saw a clip from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms on TV, in which Cao Cao knelt in front of Dian Wei's tomb and cried out in grief: "I have lost my eldest son, and I love my nephew. There is no deep pain. I cry alone."

Dian Wei!!!"

Some people say that Cao Cao had a political purpose when he shouted this sentence. He was showing off in front of the generals, but I always believe that when Cao Cao shouted this sentence, it was the truest expression of his heart!

I really miss you!! I opened up new territories for him!! The loyal general who slaughtered all powerful enemies came here!!

There are no generals and thousands of people with pockmarked face, only Lao San and Lao Wan. How can he not feel pain!!

...

The next afternoon, at the Hh City Public Security Hospital, Menghu Gang, Xiaowen finished the operation. The anesthesia had just worn off, and he was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.

"Bang!"

The ward door was pushed open, and Deputy Director Sun, Deputy Director Wang, Major Case Team Captain, and six or seven police officers filed in.

Xiaowen turned around and looked at everyone, his face expressionless and he didn't say a word.

"Can we chat?" Bureau Sun asked.

"You can talk to those who can!" Xiao Wen was silent for a moment and said lightly.

"Okay, if I ask about something you can't talk about, just say you can't talk about it, okay?" Wang Ju replied openly.

"Okay!" Xiaowen nodded calmly.

"Name!" Everyone sat down. Bureau Sun and Bureau Wang put their palms in their hands and said nothing. The captain of the major case asked slowly, holding the confession book.

"Zhang Yiwen!"

"Ancestral home!"

"Heilongjiang, City J!"

"age!"

"34!"

"The three of you entered the Aegean Bar, where are the other two?" the criminal police captain asked a little anxiously.

"Haha, I can't say that!" Xiao Wen said simply.

"Okay, you record it, I'll ask!" Director Sun waved his hand impatiently, frowned and said, looking at Xiaowen, he continued: "You are on the run!!"

"That's the case you're reporting on!!" Xiao Wen asked doubtfully.

"Just that time when JB Guangzhou robbed someone else's goods!!" Wang Ju said in a very vulgar way.

"Oh, then this case has been solved by you. I am the principal culprit! The other accomplices are all in Vietnam!" Xiao Wen nodded indifferently and admitted directly.

"Okay, I won't ask if you tell the truth, everyone who should be on the run is on the run! Do you think that's okay?" Director Sun interjected again.

"The difference between the director and the captain is just here! If you want to interrogate me like this, my resistance will be reduced a lot, haha!" Xiao Wen was amused.


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