Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

After a while, the small square table was filled with the food that Zhang Xingyu had ordered.

Originally, Wu Bei thought that the other party might want to disgust him, so he asked for so much in one go.

But when Zhang Xingyu shook his arms and opened his arms, he realized that the fat man in front of him was really honest.

"It's been a long time since I had breakfast at a roadside stall. Don't mention it, it tastes pretty good."

While chewing, Zhang Xingyu wrinkled his eyebrows at Wu Bei and smiled vaguely.

"If you like it, eat more."

Wu Bei nodded his head in embarrassment.

Ever since he was a child, he has seen a lot of foodies, but no matter if it is a glutton who eats all day long or a big eater, at least they belong to the category of normal people, but Zhang Xingyu's eating habits completely subverted his perception of food. Human mouth size perception.

One mouthful of three tea eggs, plus two steamed buns, the key is to free up his mouth to speak, which made Wu Bei want to open his two thick lips to see how vast the "storage" space inside is.

After Zhang Xingyu devoured more than half of the food on the table, he burped comfortably, and said to Wu Beinu, "You're welcome, let's eat together, you don't think you dislike me, do you?"

"I'm full, take your time."

Wu Bei pouted and laughed.

"When you're full, just pay the bill and leave. What miracles can you hope for here?"

Zhang Xingyu picked up a small steamed bun, threw it into his mouth like a jelly bean, and said with a smile: "It's a matter of burning your head. If you don't encounter the last two times in your life, how can you really grow up? Panic is an instinct, and stability is what you can do." ! Are you right?"

"Ok?"

Wu Bei was a little confused immediately, not knowing where the other party was standing.

"Always remember why you are panicking so that you can win in danger. If you are always distracted by miscellaneous or new problems that pop up, the final result can only be defeat. You are like me. I liked it when I was young. Eat Xiaolongbao, so no matter how confusing the menu is, I only want what I want and can afford!"

Zhang Xingyu picked up a steaming steamed bun again, shook it and said.

"Although I don't know what your intention is, thank you very much for waking me up in time."

After thinking for a long time, Wu Bei got up and bowed deeply to Zhang Xingyu, and walked towards the parking lot after finishing his work.

"Ruzi can be taught."

Looking at his back, Zhang Xingyu showed a satisfied smile, and then stood up abruptly and yelled: "Grandson, are you so mean to me? If you agree to this meal, please leave, let me pay for it myself?"

However, Wu Bei, who had already got into the car, didn't hear this. He just stepped up the accelerator and rushed to the police morgue less than a street away from the public security hospital.

The cause of the whole incident, to put it bluntly, was because Qiangwei was tied up. As for everything that happened later, it can only be regarded as a continuation of the problem. In computer games, it is like a sideline.

And what he has to do now is to return to the "main line", and first send Qiangwei back to Guo Pengcheng safe and sound, so that it is possible for Young Master Guo to stand up willingly and wrestle with Luo Tian who is about to run away.

Without Guo Pengcheng's involvement, no matter how ruthless the Tiger Roaring generals were, they would not be able to withstand the interrogation of a few even just graduated policemen. He would definitely not be allowed to become the target of Luo Tian's hatred, even if the two of them fought hard so that they would never communicate with each other.

After making up his mind, Wu Bei held the steering wheel tightly with his left hand, and dialed the number of Datou with his right hand: "At the press conference later, you find a way to get in, as long as you promise to admit that you killed Shen Tong and Wang Junqi, you will immediately jump out and expose them. Don't care about whether his face is disgraced, and don't worry about how much public opinion it will cause, do you understand what it means?"

"Brother Wu, if you do this..."

The big head murmured hesitantly.

"I will bear the price. I would rather promise to hate me for the rest of my life than to have an accident and become a martyr right after he walked out of the press conference. If he can react, I don't need to say more. I don't need to say any more, it can only be regarded as the end of fate."

Wu Bei sighed unbearably.

After finishing the call, Wu Bei tentatively dialed the number of the man who claimed that Qiangwei was in his hands.

"Changed your mind so quickly, Mr. Wu?"

The other party didn't delay, and spoke in a mocking tone.

"Don't talk about those unnutritious nonsense, you want Wang Junqi's body, right? Let's go, let's meet at the door of the morgue now, I have already given my sincerity, and it is up to you to trade it!"

Wu Bei licked his lips and sneered.

"No problem, see you there!"

The other party readily agreed.

"Grandma is beeping. I'm really going back. I didn't do any shit when I first debuted. Now I have to be a thief for the enemy. If I knew it, I should ask Erqiu and the others more. !"

Wu Bei patted his forehead twice, mumbled dumbfoundedly, and then connected Guo Pengcheng's number: "The morgue of the Public Security Hospital, come to pick up Qiangwei home..."