Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

Hearing this, Wu Bei fell into hesitation.

At the gate of "Caesar Crown" during the day, he had indeed witnessed the young man's "proudness". After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke up, wait for me!

More than 40 minutes later, in the lottery shop.

When Wu Bei saw the young man, he was curled up in a corner with his head in his hands. The big white T-shirt on his body was covered with deep and shallow footprints, and his face was also bruised and purple.

It's completely different from the image of the rich and wealthy young man who spends a lot of money in the daytime.

Qi Jinlong was holding a belt and four or five guys were angrily spouting obscenities.

Seeing Wu Bei, Qi Jinlong told his buddies to go out first, to save face.

Wu Bei took the initiative to hand over a cigarette and asked, "What's the matter, brother?"

"This kid eats for free! He took more than 30 coins from me, and he has no money to settle the bill!"

Qi Jinlong stared at the bull's eye and spat angrily.

The boy defended weakly: "You guys have manipulated the machines, otherwise I wouldn't have lost so much."

"You're quite reasonable, aren't you!"

Qi Jinlong picked up his belt and was about to walk again, the boy hugged his head in fright.

"Brothers, brothers, it won't happen!"

Wu Bei put his arm around Qi Jinlong's shoulder to dissuade him, you really broke him, and you have to bear the responsibility, right?

Qi Jinlong glared at the young man angrily, and said with a serious expression: Brother Wu, we are not outsiders, let me tell you the truth, I am just a wage earner, this shop is opened by my boss, the hole of more than 30 yuan, you put me Even if it is sold, it cannot be replenished.

Wu Bei smiled and said, "You don't need to fill it in, he has money!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I have money! I really do! If you don't believe me, let's go to the bank together, and I'll get it for you right away."

The boy yelled at every stitch.

Qi Jinlong frowned, stared at the young man, then looked at Wu Bei, explaining in embarrassment: "Brother Wu, we have our rules, we won't let you leave without seeing the money."

Wu Bei patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about my guarantee!"

Qi Jinlong bit his lips and hesitated for a while, then whispered: "Okay! Then I will hand it over to Brother Wu, and you must bring the money back to me before noon tomorrow, or my boss will kill me skin."

"No tomorrow morning, half an hour at most!"

The boy sneaked up and made a firm promise.

Wu Bei understands Qi Jinlong's fear. After all, their business is not well known. If they go to the bank together, they will be easily caught by the camera, and they will be in trouble.

After half a cigarette, Wu Bei led the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face out of the lottery shop.

The guy turned his head and glanced, and muttered with bulging eyeballs, "What the hell, it's in a small place like Chongzhou. If this is the capital of the emperor, I can let those boys beat me for the funeral. Look at my handsome face." Yes, if my grandpa knew, he would be able to wipe away his tears with distress."

Wu Bei didn't answer the call, and walked towards the nearest self-service bank.

The young man leaned over shamelessly again: "My dear, you are really righteous. My name is Luo Hu. What do you call me?"

Wu Bei waved the opponent's palm on his shoulder, frowned and said: 30 yuan in benefits, you can't lose a penny, or I'll send you back!

"It's a big deal, 50 is fine." The guy who called himself Luo Hu shook his head nonchalantly.

This guy is a total chatterbox, with a mouth that bulges like a machine gun endlessly.

Resisting the urge to beat him up, the two finally came to a self-service bank, and Luo Hu immediately ran into it.

Wu Bei stared at him unblinkingly. Right now, this kid is his own cash cow. If something goes wrong, he won't be able to tell Qi Jinlong.

1 minute, 2 minutes, a full 10 minutes passed, and Luo Hu never came out, working at the ATM with his back to him.

Wu Bei was suspicious for a moment, and walked in sullenly.

"Damn! Damn!"

Six or seven bank cards were thrown in a mess at Luo Hu's feet, while he was sweating profusely poking the buttons of the ATM.

Wu Bei asked softly, what's your situation?

"Locked! All my cards are locked by my father, and I can't withdraw a dime!"

Luo Hu turned his head back, howling dryly with a mournful face.

Wu Bei was taken aback for a moment, and came over in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, look, the password is all wrong." Luo Hu swallowed and pointed at the screen, brother, what should I do?

In an instant, Wu Bei's anger rose from his heart, feeling that he was being played by someone, he clamped Luo Hu's head roughly with his arm, and cursed angrily: "Go, you must come back with me!"

"Brother, don't...don't...I'll be beaten to death by them when I go back..."

"Why don't you accompany me back to the imperial capital, and I'll give you 50, no! 100 million!"

Luo Hu struggled violently to beg for mercy, but how could his small body stubbornly surpass Wu Bei, and he was dragged out of the bank without any suspense.

Ignoring his crying father and mother, Wu Bei took out his mobile phone and dialed Qi Jinlong's number: "Brother, this kid tricked me too. We are on Renmin Road. Come here if you are troubled..."

"If you hand me over, I'll report to the police that you beat someone during the day!"

Luo Hu's next words made Wu Bei hang up the phone immediately.