I can fish for anything

Chapter 125

In room 416 of the Express Hotel, Huang Fei hurried to open the door when he heard a knock on the door.

When Huang Fei saw the two beauties standing outside the door, Huang Fei felt his eyes light up. Rubbing his hands together, he said impatiently, "What are you waiting for? Come in quickly!"

The two beauties smiled, twisted their waists and entered the room.

At this moment, Jiang Zhihao was looking out the window, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

A beautiful woman sneered in her heart and walked slowly towards him.

"Hmph, how can you pretend to be calm in front of this beautiful woman, and see how I make you want to stop!"

The beauty came up behind Jiang Zhihao, rubbed his upper body against his back, and exhaled like blue: "Handsome guy, what are you looking at? Is the scenery outside so good? Turn around now, and I promise to make your eyes roll out." come out."

Jiang Zhihao turned around with a smile and looked at the beautiful woman behind him.

She is indeed very beautiful, with willow leaf curved eyebrows and a cherry mouth, light makeup on her face, and her winking eyes are like silk.

However, Jiang Zhihao has no interest in this kind of vulgar fans.

Another beautiful woman had already hugged Huang Fei and raised her arms.

However, Huang Fei didn't dare to make any moves, and kept trying to restrain himself.

He himself said just now that Brother Hao will reward him after he finishes enjoying it.

But, is Brother Hao's endurance so good?

Such two beauties are available at your fingertips, but they still remain indifferent. If it were him, he would have been unable to hold back the gun and go into battle.

"Sit down, both of you, let's chat."

Both beauties suspected that they had heard wrong, and they called us here just to chat?

To be honest, these two beauties couldn't wish more, because they had a lot of work every day, and it was tiring enough.

If it's just a simple chat and you can make money, that's the best.

Huang Fei was directly stunned, completely unable to understand what Jiang Zhihao was doing.

Jiang Zhihao smiled and said nothing, edited a text message on his phone and sent it.

In Room 416 opposite, two Brahmin disciples sneered at Jiang Zhihao.

When they heard that Jiang Zhihao had killed Feng Qingyang and took charge of the Qing Lingzong, they thought that Jiang Zhihao had great abilities, but they didn't expect that he was just an old pervert. In vain?
At the same time, Lu Feng, who received Jiang Zhihao's text message, replied quickly, with only one simple word: "Okay."

Afterwards, Lu Feng was in a hurry to hold a meeting with all Ling Yunzong disciples.

It wasn't until around ten o'clock in the evening that Jiang Zhihao and Huang Fei left the hotel and went to a food stall for dinner.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't touch the peripheral girl.

Jiang Zhihao paid the money, and Huang Fei felt regretful watching the two peripheral girls leave.

The two Brahmin disciples still followed secretly.

Seeing that Jiang Zhihao ordered a lot of beer and grilled skewers, Huang Fei quickly dissuaded him: "Brother Hao, don't we have something to do tonight? What if we drink too much?"

Jiang Zhihao laughed, and said loudly: "The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing. Should I not eat at night if I have something to do? As the suzerain, how can I go out in person? Just let the people below go. Brahmin No. 20 People are not enough for my Qing Lingzong to plug my teeth."

"Brother Hao, I think it's better for us to be more careful. After all, Brahmins are masters of using poison."

"It's not necessary at all. My Qing Lingzong disciples are all elites. Once they pass by, they can collapse Solomon to the ground. Come, drink! We brothers will not return tonight until we are drunk."

"Alright then!" Huang Fei held up his wine glass helplessly, feeling that something was wrong with Jiang Zhihao today.

The drinking this time can be described as dark and dark. The two drank a total of two boxes of beer and two bottles of high-strength liquor. After eating more than 100 skewers, they were all dumbfounded.

At the end of the checkout, I had a quarrel with the boss because the boss didn't give a preferential price.

In the end, the boss called the police, and the police came not long after. Jiang Zhihao was so dizzy from drinking that he actually started fighting with the police, and both of them were taken into the police car.

The two Brahmins, who had been hiding in the dark and observing, couldn't help laughing, called their companions in the food factory in the suburbs, and explained what happened here in detail.

In the food factory in the suburbs, the workshop director in overalls couldn't help but sneered after receiving the call, and immediately started pressing the red button on the table.

Beep!
On the ceiling of the workshop outside, the red light flashed three times in a row, and then someone stopped the machine, and more than 20 workshop workers also wearing overalls stopped their work.

At the same time, the workshop director also made a phone call.

Inside the police station, Huang Fei and Jiang Zhihao fell asleep on the sofa reeking of alcohol.

The police had no choice but to wait for the two to wake up before criticizing and educating them.

Just in a daze, one of them disappeared.

On the street outside the police station, Jiang Zhihao took a taxi and went straight to Qing Lingzong.

At the same time, more than a dozen vans were galloping on the highway from Jiangbei to the provincial capital.

At around one o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng took the Lingyun Sect disciples off the highway, and Jiang Zhihao also came out from the Qingling Sect to join Lu Feng.

Some things cannot be clearly explained over the phone and must be discussed in person.

This time, Jiang Zhihao left behind a van full of protective masks.

The two talked for more than ten minutes, Jiang Zhihao left and returned to Qing Lingzong again.

At 01:30 in the morning, ten loaves of bread were dispatched from Qing Lingzong and went straight to the food factory in the suburbs.

In the food factory, more than 100 Brahmin disciples stood by.

"They are coming!" The leader was a dark and strong middle-aged man.

All of a sudden, all the Brahmin disciples got up and drew their weapons.

Swords, guns and sticks, all kinds of things.

"The people of Qing Lingzong don't know what is good or bad. This time we will let them come and go. I will release the poison gas first, and you will do it again. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

The middle-aged man nodded, then walked outside.

With a creak, as the door opened, he saw more than 100 disciples of the Qing Lingzong standing outside with weapons in their hands.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, didn't he say there were only 50 people?
However, he didn't take it to heart.

Wait for a while to release the poisonous gas, how many come, how much lie down.

"Is Jiang Zhihao here?" The middle-aged man shouted.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Zhihao took a step forward: "Brahman?"

"That's right!" The middle-aged man looked Jiang Zhihao up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "Sect Master Jiang, you are very smart, but you deliberately used tricks to confuse us, shouldn't you be in the police station now?"

Jiang Zhihao laughed loudly: "You are also very smart, you actually lied to someone to follow me, and you even put an eyeliner in the Qing Lingzong, can you tell me now, who is this person?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously glanced at Zhang Jiashun, and then turned his attention to Jiang Zhihao. Although it was only 0.1 seconds, Jiang Zhihao still caught his attention.

(End of this chapter)