Chapter 22 Wusu Town

A fine-looking man wearing a gold chain and a floral T-shirt asked the man beside him.

The man has a face with Chinese characters, and his thin and greasy hair looks like it hasn't been washed for several days.

He said, "Brother! Don't worry. It should be Song Wu!"

"Song Wu? Hehe, the enemy's road is narrow!"

Jin Lianzi chuckled, revealing his black and yellow teeth.

Behind them were seven or eight young men in their twenties, all dressed in fancy clothes and with colorful hair.

But these people have a Pixiu printed on their arms.Looks like a gang organization.

The second child smiled and said to Jin Lianzi: "Brother! There is another good news. Among the two people who came here with Song Wu this time, one is still a wanted criminal. The official reward is 200 million!"

"Oh? There are surprises?"

Jin Lianzi touched the almost shaved hair on his head and laughed.

He took out a cigar, lit it, took a deep breath, and then ordered: "This Song Wu has some skills, and if he acts alone, he can't leave his gun."

"We people can't do it hard, discuss the countermeasures first, and then do them in the middle of the night!"
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In the hotel, everyone took out their ID cards, and the hotel owner just registered symbolically.

He led them to their respective rooms.

Song Wu lived next door to Zhang Wenbin and Zhang Jianguo, and before they had a rest, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Wenbin opened it and saw a beautifully dressed woman standing outside the door. She gave Zhang Wenbin a winking look and said, "Does the boss want to serve you?"

Zhang Wenbin smiled, took out a hundred yuan and threw it to the woman, saying, "No, thank you!"

Immediately closed the door.

Zhang Jianguo had already boiled the water at this time, looked at Zhang Wenbin coming back from the door, and said, "Wenbin! I don't think Song Wu is a good person."

"Let's not be deceived. This is Wusu Town. Isn't Wusu Town a three-way zone? What kind of work can you do here?"

"Don't worry, Dad, you will know in two days."

Zhang Jianguo still couldn't help worrying, and said, "I just sent a message and location to your second uncle through WeChat."

"If something happens to us, he can call the police in time!"

Seeing Zhang Jianguo being so cautious, Zhang Wenbin could only nod his head and compliment his father.

Ordinary people are like this. When something goes wrong, the first thing they want is to call the police.

But people don't understand that both the police and the military are under the command of the local top leaders, and the same is true for other departments.

Under this system, if you are treated unfairly by the administrative department, it is best not to call the police, but to expose it to the higher-level media.

The media can only really solve the problem by putting pressure on the higher-level departments of the administrative department.

"Dad! You need something to defend yourself in this place, and this is for you!"

Zhang Wenbin took out a dagger from his backpack and handed it to Zhang Jianguo.

Zhang Jianguo's face was ugly. He had held hoes and sickles all his life, and for a while he couldn't accept it.

But he still took the rusty dagger, and said immediately: "Wen Bin! Don't do anything illegal. It's nothing if I die, don't cause any trouble!"

Ever since his mother passed away, he has always talked about whether he will die or not.

Whenever he said that, Zhang Wenbin still persuaded him at first, but then there was only silence left.

Zhang Wenbin changed the topic and said: "Charge the phone first, I will go to Song Wu to discuss where to eat next time."

Zhang Wenbin walked out of the room and knocked on Song Wu's door next door.

As soon as Song Wu opened the door, Zhang Wenbin said, "Just now I found someone following me."
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After Zhang Jianguo, Zhang Wenbin and Song Wu closed the door, they went to a place called Hanzhou Restaurant through the introduction of the hotel owner.

Hearing from the boss that the food in this restaurant is good and the price is affordable, Zhang Jianguo said that he would come over and have something to eat.

As soon as the few people left the door, Zhang Wenbin smiled slightly. He had already noticed a few malicious eyes staring at them from behind.

However, there was no crisis warning in his heart at all, indicating that these people were not a big threat.

Just now Zhang Wenbin and Song Wu described the faces of several people in detail, and Song Wu immediately found out and hung two pistols on his waist.

He wore a leather jacket for the coat, and the bulge at the waist was completely invisible.

The distance between the restaurant and the hotel was less than 1000 meters, and the three of Zhang Wenbin commented on the surrounding scenery while walking.

"Eh? It should be this place!"

Song Wu stopped suddenly, exhaled, and pointed to the two-story building in front left.

Zhang Jianguo tightened his clothes, although he felt cold.

But he didn't feel too cold. It was a little strange for him to see so many people around him wrapped in clothes.

Before he came, he took a piece of aspirin, which is a drug that people who have undergone heart stents have to take for life.

Zhang Wenbin didn't want to tell the truth, and didn't want to make troubles, so let's talk to him after the acquired space-time soul crystal takes effect.

"Hmm! Hanzhou Restaurant. It should be the taste of our Northern Hanzhou!"

Zhang Wenbin answered the conversation from the side, looked at the people behind him from the corner of the eye, and led the two of them in first.

As soon as a few people entered the restaurant, the smell of food rushed towards them.

The sound of Zhang Jianguo's stomach growling was clearly heard by Zhang Wenbin.

The malicious people in the back saw a few people entering the restaurant and started gesturing to each other, then found a corner and started discussing plans.

"What do you want to order! There is a menu on the table, just order!"

A native of the Northern Dynasties, who speaks fluent Chinese, can tell at a glance which country he is from.

So when I saw the three of Zhang Wenbin, I immediately switched to Chinese to entertain guests.

Before the three of Zhang Wenbin had time to speak, the voice of urging food began to sound.

"Boss! Add a plate of sauced beef."

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"Босс, увасестьводка?"

",."

"Сэр, вамповезло, чтотолькочтопришлаводка."

Languages ​​from various countries are mixed together, and the restaurant is mainly populated by people from the Northern Dynasties. This restaurant is very popular, but the owner of the restaurant can respond with ease.

Zhang Jianguo likes this atmosphere very much.

After telling the other party the dishes on the menu, I immediately ordered a glass of white wine.

After the dishes were ready, he said slowly to Song Wu: "Mr. Song, send Wen Bin back tomorrow."

"He's still in school, so there's no need to miss class. This kid's life is miserable. His mother just passed away, and now he's being pointed at to get ahead in college!"

"Okay! Don't worry, Zhang Wenbin is much better than I imagined!"

"Director Qi likes him very much. You don't have to worry about the future. As long as I, Song Wu, are here, Zhang Wenbin will not be bullied."

"Okay! Mr. Song, I feel relieved with your words, it's all in the wine!"

Before Zhang Jianguo took a bite of the food, he downed a glass of wine.

"Mr. Zhang is massive!"

Song Wu praised with a smile on the side.

After Zhang Wenbin sat down, he curled his lips and did not speak.

Zhang Jianguo used to get drunk when he drank alcohol. I don't know if his condition will improve after taking the constitution potion.

The two talked nonsense in front of Zhang Wenbin, but Zhang Jianguo's education level was not high and he liked to discuss state affairs.

The idol in my heart can't tolerate the slightest slander from others.

Song Wu didn't point it out, and flattered Zhang Jianguo's words.

(End of this chapter)

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