At the DoubleTree Hilton Hotel in Shenyang, a Mercedes-Benz S600 was parked in the parking space. A 20-year-old young man of medium build, wearing casual clothes and wearing toad glasses stretched his waist and walked out of the car door, smiling. He smiled, looked at the luxurious hotel and said, "Haha, it's pretty impressive!"
"The entire JB is all spent with our money!" Li Meng cursed, took a cup of milk tea, took a sip, and walked out of the car.
Zhang Wei smiled, took out a thousand yuan from his pocket, patted the driver and said: "Sorry, buddy, take the money and go have a meal, leave the car for me, we will use it later!" "
"this……!"
"It's okay, I'll call your brother later!" Zhang Wei said again and stuffed the money into the driver's pocket.
The driver thought for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile: "Then I'll give the car keys to the doorman!"
"3q!" Zhang Wei said and got out of the car.
"Let's go! Let's stay here too, with a presidential suite worth fifteen thousand a night!" Brother Xu smiled and walked towards the door.
"Hey, Weiwei, let's walk slower. You, Brother Xu, are like a donkey now... Look at what he's wearing, I can't bear to scold him. Why are you wearing a suit in such a solemn place...!" "Li Meng tugged at Zhang Wei and said while sipping the milk tea.
"Actually...I've always wanted to say...Master Meng, let's wear a suit next time? Do you dare not wear flip-flops...it doesn't match...that's awesome!"
"I think it looks good in this way? Didn't Mumu always dress like this before?" Li Meng glanced at his feet in confusion and said.
"You can't compete with him. He dares to put on a bra and fly a plane without thinking. Can you?"
"...Yeah, this stupid kid is gone, and I'm already a little lonely and cold...I miss him a little bit...!" Li Meng and Zhang Wei walked into the hotel.
Half an hour later, in the panoramic presidential suite on the top floor, Brother Xu took off his coat, shirtless, wearing the sweatpants provided by the hotel, jogging on the treadmill.
Zhang Wei was drinking tea and chatting with Li Meng. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Wei got up and opened the door. He walked in with a pockmarked face and said, "Haha, long time no see!"
"Hey, sit down, I'll run another kilometer, Wei Zai, let's watch some tea!" Brother Xu said with a sweaty head and breathed out.
"Come, drink tea, Boss Xu is on a different level now, you know, run for a run if you have nothing to do, be elegant and elegant...!" Zhang Wei blinked at the pockmarked face and said with a smile.
"You're a pretty girl, but the baby was violated too hard... Look at Xuzi, she's so skinny... She's almost like an adult...!" Li Meng crossed his legs and bared his teeth.
"Haha, Mengzi, how is the hh market these days?" Pockmarked Face took a sip from the tea cup and asked with a smile.
"Don't ask me about this. Weiwei is taking the lead in taking care of everything below. It is now known as hhwei brigade. It has more respect than us old guys. Xuzi and I play billiards and skate when we have nothing to do. He's just a roller skater, and if he gets beaten up, he still has to ask the Wei brigade for help...!" Li Meng said half seriously and half jokingly.
The pock-marked Zhang Wei glanced at the smiling Zhang Wei, nodded and said, "Does that mean the people in the nursing home don't do anything?"
"The nursing home is still the nursing home, and the prosperous dynasty is still the prosperous dynasty. Everything will have to wait until Hong Tao is released from prison!" Zhang Wei interrupted abruptly, and Li Meng nodded without saying anything.
The pockmarked man glanced at Zhang Wei again, smiled, drank tea, and did not answer any more words.
"Peng!!"
Brother Xu stopped the treadmill, walked down with his head covered in sweat, wiped it with the handkerchief around his neck, walked over, patted the pockmarked shoulder, smiled and said casually: "Don't be too impatient!"
"Haha, I still have some patience!" the pockmarked face raised his head and said.
Brother Xu sat on the sofa, grabbed Weiwei's tea cup and took a sip. He looked at the pockmarked face and said, "Have you found the one named Chi Liang?"
"Disappeared!" Pockmarked said helplessly.
After hearing this, Brother Xu was silent for a moment and said no more. Li Meng looked tired and sleepy, while Zhang Wei stood aside, pouring tea, and said casually: "This is how I feel, Brother Ma, you
If you want him to disappear, he can disappear. If you want him to come out, he will definitely be able to sit with us and drink tea!"
After hearing Zhang Wei's words, the pockmarked man was stunned for a moment, then stared at Zhang Wei, frowned and asked: "You seem to be very capable? How about you do this??"
Zhang Wei filled the tea with his hands steadily, raised his head and looked directly at his pockmarked face, and suddenly said with a smile: "I'm going, aren't you out of work?"
"Haha, that's right. If you don't have work, you won't get money! If you don't get money, I'm afraid I'll starve to death! Brigade Wei, you can't compete with me for work." The pockmarked face also laughed.
"You have spoken, it is necessary!" Zhang Wei said with an OK gesture.
"Haha, Xiaofei, Mumu, and Chenchen and the others are brothers from the Wei Brigade. He is a little anxious. Don't be like him!" Brother Xu glared at Weiwei and bared his teeth.
"Haha, it's okay. I'll try my best to get it out for Chi Liang today!" The pockmarked face nodded and waved his hand.
"Well, about Chi Liang, please hurry up. After you get the things, I will meet this Zhu Haolong!" Brother Xu said after a moment of silence.
"Xu Zi, you really have nothing to say to these bastards!" The pockmarked face didn't know whether it was ridicule or admiration.
"Haha, this is the difference between you and me. When you have no money in your pocket, there will be no one around you. When I, Zhang Xu, have no money, I am equally capable of what I should do. I will definitely deal with the people who should be dealt with.
Let him lie down!" Brother Xu said with a smile.
"Drink tea, drink tea!" Li Meng suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
…
In the alley, Wang Mumu continued to play with the bug while I stood under the wall, while Guan Yu took out the phone with a hesitant look on his face and dialed.
After a few seconds, the call was connected.
"Hey, Team Guan, why did you call me?" Yu Rong asked in a low voice.
"I want to ask you something, please find a place where we can talk easily!" Guan Yu said with a serious face.
"Say it!" Yu Rong said after less than a minute.
"Did you buy the shoes you gave me?" Guan Yu asked.
On the phone, Yu Rong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Why did you remember to talk about this??"
"Stop the ink stains first! Just tell me what's going on with the shoes!"
"Nothing happened. Sister Wang from the mail room on the first floor bought a pair of shoes for her brother. The size was too big. I thought the size was just right for you and the style was good, so I paid for it... What?
Did it drop?"
"Okay, I get it!" Guan Yu frowned, and after finishing speaking, he knew everything and hung up the phone directly.
"Hello...!" Yu Rong called the phone twice, but found that there was no sound. Just as he was about to call, someone from the police team shouted: "Rong Rong, the police are out. Nancheng District, Hongqi Street, a family with bones."
There was a shootout in the museum!"
Yu Rong sighed, put the phone in her pocket, put on her police hat, and followed the police team out...
…
"Paradise!! This bitch Wang Huali, I gave her ten pounds of soybean oil because of me! I didn't expect that she is also an underground worker...!" Guan Yu hung up the phone and cursed.
"Oh no, it's useless to say this now. What's the next step? Have you contacted me? Are you the boss?" I asked urgently.
"...He's brave enough to help...!" Guan Yu glanced at Wang Mumu and me guiltily, and sighed.