Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

"Promise! Promise! Give me a call!"

In an instant, Wu Bei's furious roar came from the phone.

"Brother Xu, why don't you tell him a few more words, Wu Bei is a hard-spoken man, but he never has two minds about his buddies."

Sun Ze persuaded him while holding his phone in embarrassment.

"What? Am I treating you badly?"

Xu Nuo, who was in a fit of anger, squinted and asked back.

"No, I mean..."

Sun Ze, who was originally not good at words, suddenly became even more speechless when asked.

"Find out the relationship between us. I'm not Wu Bei's subordinate, and I'm not your boss of Huxiao Company. I have no obligation and will not obey anyone's mercy."

After Xu Nuo dropped a sentence coldly, he walked straight into the ward, and then slammed the door hard and locked it with a "bang".

"Brother Wu, he's also a little impatient."

Sun Ze coughed twice, and responded to the other end of the phone.

"Follow him closely, if there is any trouble, call me immediately."

At this time, Wu Bei, who was in the lobby of the shopping center, had no time to spare, so he could only entrust Sun Ze.

After finishing the call, Wu Bei wiped his sticky cheeks twice, and lit a cigarette to refresh himself.

He didn't close his eyes for nearly a day and a night, his face was covered with body oil, and there was a foul smell hanging from his body.

Compared with physical discomfort, what is more painful is the endless troubles and a series of accidents one after another. The most difficult thing is that he has no one to talk to now, let alone how helpless and irritable he is.

Wang Junqi died, and Qiangwei's clues were also interrupted.

If Guo Pengcheng's satisfaction cannot be exchanged, who will deal with Luo Tian's crazy bombardment next?

Zhao Nianxia?

Suddenly, the name of his sweetheart appeared in Wu Bei's mind.

Just now when the lunatic accompanied Luo Tian to negotiate, Zhao Nianxia called and told him to let the two of them leave safely, which meant that she definitely knew more about the secrets.

Thinking of this, Wu Bei immediately found out Jun Jiu's number.

The moment the phone was about to be dialed out, he hung up again by some strange circumstances.

Not knowing whether it was out of vanity, or because he didn't want to cause any trouble to the other party, Wu Bei shook his head and abruptly threw his thoughts behind him.

"Jingle Bell.."

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

"Which one?"

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Wu Bei picked it up suspiciously. It stands to reason that he would call at this time, and probably only Luo Tian, ​​who had received the news of Shen Tong's death.

"Take Guo Pengcheng's little lover for the whole One Yuan Mansion, shall we?"

A hoarse male voice came from the phone.

Wu Bei felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Change! How to trade?"

However, he did not ask any unnecessary questions, but agreed without hesitation.

"Before dawn, put all the formalities of the Yuan Building into the third trash can from the left at the door of your shopping center, don't arrange eyeliner, let alone play any tricks, I will only give you one chance, as long as you make me feel If there is anything wrong, then prepare for Qiangwei's funeral."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Gao Peng, immediately arrange for someone to go to the Yiyuan Building to pick up the formalities, and then..."

After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Bei hurriedly dialed Xu Gaopeng's number to say hello.

Although he didn't know whether what the person who called just now said was true or not, but Wu Bei had no better way now, so he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

At the same time, in front of the morgue of the Jincheng General Administration.

Luo Tian was trembling in the corridor, hesitant to push open the cold iron door.

When he got the news of Shen Tong's death not long ago, he thought it was some kind of joke at first, but when He Biao, one of Jincheng's giants, personally called to confirm the authenticity of the news, he rushed over in a panic.

"My condolences have changed into a small sky, no one thought that such a thing would happen."

"Yeah, since it has become a fact, all we can do is accept it, go in and take a look, maybe we made a mistake, it's just that the deceased looks more like Xiao Shen."

Fatty Zhang Xingyu and the lunatic stood beside them with solemn expressions to persuade them.

"How is it possible? We still ate and drank together at night, fat brother, do you remember?"

Luo Tianhong looked sideways at Zhang Xingyu with eye circles.

In front of the bad news, even if his mind is different from ordinary people, it is difficult to accept it for a while.

"Ugh.."

Zhang Xingyu patted the other party's shoulder and let out a long sigh.

"Let's take a look. It will not only solve our own doubts, but also let the arresting comrades explain."

The lunatic also stepped forward to comfort him.

After taking several deep breaths, Luo Tian finally mustered up the courage to slowly push open the doorknob of the morgue.

"Brother! It's my brother!"

In less than five seconds, Luo Tian's heart-piercing howls resounded throughout the corridor.

"It's all right, are we committing crimes again?"

Listening to the weeping in the room, the lunatic scratched the back of his head and murmured.

"It's not you or me who did the crime, it was the killing that existed in their hearts. I gave Shen Tong a choice back then. If he told Wang Junqi truthfully and hid him, maybe Qiangwei has fallen into Luo Tian's hands now. It was him. In order to protect himself, he deliberately betrayed his teammates, and Wang Junqi, who had nowhere to go, had the idea of ​​killing himself to save his capital."

Zhang Xingyu shook his head.

"Then let's..."

The madman asked again.

"Just watch the play. We have balanced the strength of both sides. Luo Tian lost Shen Tong, and Jun Jiu and Taotie on the other side of Hu Xiao also lost their fighting power. Being a bodyguard for others, now Wu Bei is the only one who is capable of fighting, eh, right, speaking of bodyguards, I suddenly remembered that there is a local student of Pants Wang Fang, who has a very good relationship with Wu Bei, what is his name?"

Zhang Xingyu pouted like an outsider, and suddenly looked at the lunatic next to him.

"Promise, we will sponsor the first batch of high-achieving students from Yunnan Province."

The lunatic fiddled with the phone memo a few times to answer.

"Take time to meet him."

Zhang Xingyu raised his thick lips charmingly...