High-profile King

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Doing business pays attention to one step of gold and one step of silver. Sometimes there is prosperity and depression separated by an intersection.

Bai Mingya Mingming was born with a prominent background. The noodle shop he chose was also close to the Date Palm Street, the political center of Kashgar. It was only a 10-minute walk away, but the environment was extremely grounded.

It was actually a thick red plastic shed on the side of the dim side road.

However, the owner of this mobile simple shop is obviously a delicate person, and the shack is very clean.

The shed is also very well-sealed, and there is a boiler used for washing dishes and making tea. The warmth is warm, and it doesn't make people feel embarrassed.

After sitting down at the only empty table in the corner of the shed, Han Ying shivered comfortably, looked around, and said likes: "It's good here, I feel that the food must be delicious."

Bai Mingya was a little curious about how an upstart like Zhang Jiao would follow such a girl who could be described as a "male and female," who looked like a discus athlete.

However, she knows how to measure and knows the taboo of being shallow and deep. This time, she did not show a straightforward character, but only showed her kindness. She smiled and said: "Ms. Han also knows how to make good bamboo shoots. During the planting night, only such a fly house is enough."

During the conversation, the female owner of the noodle shop had personally taken the tableware, brought it up, and said with a smile: "Sister Bai is bragging for me again, thank you.

Don't listen to her nonsense, the two of you, my place is just a little cleaner, the ingredients are fresh enough, and I just do it carefully.

As far as the craftsmanship is concerned, it is far worse than the chefs in the restaurants of other people's hotels. Whenever there is any dissatisfaction, you are welcome. "

This female boss is about the age of 30s. Although she is only delicate and beautiful, she has a strong book atmosphere, which is obviously not an ordinary market person.

In particular, there was an inexplicable sharp look in Gu Pan's eyes, and Zhang Jiao was secretly surprised, and said with a polite smile: "Where is it, you are too polite."

It was dinner time in the evening, and the business of this simple shop was surprisingly busy. The female boss chatted with Zhang Jiao casually, and hurriedly left after greeting Bai Mingya.

Watching her walking away, Bai Mingya took the initiative to introduce: "This is my senior sister named Tan Ruiying when I was studying at Yiyuan University of Political Science and Law.

When I enrolled, she just finished her Ph.D. and stayed on to do post-doctoral research. She helped her tutor to take us a semester of class. She was also the eldest sister in the Kashgar Association, so she gradually became familiar with it.

She started from elementary school, and she graduated as the ‘chief model student’ of the school. At that time, she was a perfect example in my heart.

Later, he left school and entered the local prosecutor's office in Li Getan, the capital. In less than three years, he broke the rule and became the chief prosecutor with independent right to handle cases. After another two years, he was directly promoted to chief of the criminal court..."

"How come you are so good to sell noodles?" Han Ying interjected curiously.

"Because of arresting people who shouldn't be arrested, although I was strongly commended at the time, but afterwards..." Bai Mingya showed a sad expression on her face and said vaguely: "Anyway, she resigned and went back to Kashgar to become a noodle shop. boss.

I also decided to abandon the law and become a member of the local council. "

"So, it's really legendary. It's worthy of being a character with the same name as me with the word "English"." Han Ying rolled his eyes and said.

When the voice fell to the ground, the curtain door of the noodle shop shed was opened, and a wimpy, cowering figure came in with a group of tough men.

Going straight to Zhang Jiao, the wimpy young man swallowed and spit, looked at Zhang Jiao with a very complicated look and said, "Bao Prodigal Son, how are you."

"Very good, how about you Cha Lang?" Zhang Jiao looked back at the first partner he had met when he first came to Yiyuan, with an ominous premonition rising in his heart, politely.

"I'm not good," Cha Lang gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "Doing business with a few buddies, I was cheated by the Osturchi businessmen.

They also wounded people, and the police didn't care about it. They knew that you were making a big break, so they asked to come.

At first you were..."

Because it was almost shouting, it immediately attracted the attention of people in the shed.

But at this moment, the floor of the plastic shack shuddered slightly, and several cold beams burst out suddenly.

He broke open from the crotch, and cut Cha Lang and several companions around him in half.

Suddenly, the blood weighing almost half a ton, together with several sets of liver, gallbladder, intestines, heart, etc., burst into the water.

Zhang Jiao, who was close at hand, reacted instantly and quietly activated his water control ability, turning the overflowing blood into a red shield, firmly protecting himself, Han Ying and Bai Mingya.

Immediately afterwards, he held the main **** of the Conferred God Relic Zelei, the nine-day Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong, and swung his whip towards the assassin on the ground again after killing.

It's a pity that it was a step too late and only a phantom was swept away.

"It's so courageous, even in public!" Zhang Jiao let out a violent cry, but did not continue to chase the murderer. Instead, he revealed the rest of Lei Bu's righteous gods and the 24 Heavenly Monarchs who urged the cloud and helped the rain to protect the law. come out.

Bluff all the tables in the noodle restaurant, UU reading www. uukanshu.com shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, climb onto the table temporarily.

This may be the terrorist attack launched by the Jiang Chu people unwilling to fail, and the killers' escape spells are powerful.

I let Fantasy Seed lie under the table to protect you.

Several people have already died, so be sure not to add unnecessary casualties. "

His voice fell to the ground, and the general public around him finally reacted, obeyed the command of the strong with a hazy instinct, and climbed to the table in a panic.

After being temporarily safe, someone came back to see the fresh corpse not far away, and couldn't help but scream.

Some people resisted the cry, but couldn't help the water splashing from the tear ducts, sobbing in fear.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao rode a strange beast into the air and shouted again: "Don't panic, the enemy is just a surprise attack.

Now I am prepared, unless he is a legendary powerhouse, otherwise Zhang Bao will be able to keep everyone safe! "

Hearing this, someone finally recognized Zhang Jiao and his eyes lit up and shouted loudly: "It's Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao, the former chairman of Yiyuan in Kashgar.

Later, Zhang Bao resigned and joined the army to fight against Jiang Chu, and became a hero on the battlefield! "

"I can't talk about heroes, but after experiencing Jiang Chu's great magic circle, I won't be afraid of these magic tricks anymore." Zhang Jiao heard someone making fun, with a gentle look on his face, loudly continuing to comfort people.

I caught a glimpse of a couple climbing the table with a child and a daughter, and they slowed down and reminded them: "Brother, eldest sister, cover your children's eyes, don't scare them any psychological sequelae.

The same goes for everyone. Don't go to see if you feel scared. Just wait with peace of mind. I will call the police right away and it will be completely safe after a while. "