Huadu macho

Guo Debiao put the mobile phone between his ears and shoulders, and while unfastening his trousers to release water, he said, "Young Master Nan, although you are using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, you still have to ask, what is the origin of that turtle? Don't you, Young Master Nan?" Pit brother..."

Guo Debiao and his group are not really gangsters, they are gangsters at best, they help people sell stolen electric cars and motorcycles on weekdays, and occasionally receive some big jobs like debt collection on behalf of others.

But they seldom touch such things as acting as thugs for others. After all, China is a society of personal relationships. Maybe someone can pull out a great high-ranking official through the relationship of seven aunts and eight aunts. Although they may not be able to move, it is really not much more difficult than crushing a bedbug to kill them, the unemployed people at the bottom of society.

Guo Debiao has seen this kind of bad luck a lot when gods fight with mortals.

"Don't worry, I have already checked the information on that kid in the household registration system. He is a countryman from the mountains, and he is from another province. His only social connection is an old lonely man who died a few months ago... ..."

"Success! With Nan Shao, you can rest assured brother!"

Guo Debiao didn't have much doubts, after all, if that turkey-like kid really had money, power and background, he wouldn't live in a small hotel that costs 20 yuan a night.

"Guo Debiao, do you know what to do?"

Guo Debiao lifted the back cover of the van, pulled out a heavy hollow steel pipe from under the seat, weighed it in his hand with a grim face, and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Nan, I'll take my brothers up later and interrupt that The boy has one leg, all right!"

"That's not enough! I'm going to ruin his reputation! I'm going to make him fail to get into this university!"

Guo Debiao couldn't help being taken aback, and said, "Young Master Nan, what do you mean...?"

"What? Don't tell me that you even forgot your old profession?"

On the other side of the phone, the Nanli River is full of sorrows and sorrows.

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With a genuine policeman like Wu Ansu as a guarantee, the fat proprietress of the hotel could barely believe that the bloodstained Li Mengnan was a law-abiding citizen, and gave him a room key after registering his identity.

Wu Ansu and Li Mengnan could not talk about any friendship, and it was dark at this time, and it was not easy for her to stay in a single man's room for a long time, so she immediately retreated out after sending Li Mengnan into the room.

"Dad, I'm going back first, and I'll call you when I get to the dormitory."

At the top of the stairs, a round-faced girl with the appearance of a college freshman reluctantly said goodbye to her father who came to see her off. The warm scene of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety reminded her of her father, and she suddenly felt sad.

By the way, the phone!

Wu Ansu felt as if she had forgotten something just now, but when she heard what the round-faced girl said, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to leave Li Mengnan's cell phone number.

Li Mengnan hit Nanlihe in front of so many people before, which made her lose face. With Wu Ansu's understanding of Nanlihe, it is absolutely impossible to let Li Mengnan go so easily.

Although Li Mengnan was a bit mean-spirited, he was not a bad person, and Wu Ansu didn't want to see any accidents happen to him.

Turning around and going upstairs to the door of the room, Wu Ansu raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but heard the faint sound of water inside, obviously Li Mengnan was taking a bath in the bathroom.

Wu Ansu originally wanted to leave, but unexpectedly discovered that the door of the room was ajar.

Li Mengnan doesn't even know how to lock the door when he takes a shower, so Li Mengnan's awareness of prevention is too bad... But speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have anything of value on him.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, Wu Ansu searched every corner but found no paper or pen, so he simply found Li Mengnan's mobile phone and entered his number, and dialed a number for himself to record his number.

Putting down the phone and about to go out, Wu Ansu's eyes were attracted by a suitcase on the bed.

It was one of the overweight suitcases that Li Mengnan was carrying. The combination lock on the outside had been opened, and the bulging luggage inside pushed up the lid of the suitcase with a gap, and a little metal flash faintly leaked out of it.

Perhaps out of curiosity, or out of professional habits, or both, Wu Ansu walked to the side of the bed, and carefully opened the suitcase.

A bunch of weird stuff.

Wu Ansu could recognize items like wooden boxes and rubber balls, but she didn't know what they were because some mechanical components looked very complicated but didn't have specific shapes.

However, there were no suspicious liquids or powders, and there were no sharp weapons such as controlled knives. Obviously, they should not be dangerous goods.

Wu Ansu picked up a row of things that looked like metal grids, fiddled with them a few times, and suddenly pulled them into an exquisite birdcage with a square of [-] centimeters.

"Armed police officer, it's impolite to flip through other people's things casually."

Wu Ansu was startled by the sudden sound behind him, the metal birdcage fell from his hand, but was firmly caught by the big hand that reached out to the side.

The person who came was Li Mengnan. He was naked except for a pair of loose trousers just after taking a bath. There were fine crystal drops of water hanging on his reddish skin from the hot water, and there was a faint smell of sweat and smoke. The smell is a mixture of flavors, faint, but not unpleasant.

Wu Ansu didn't expect that this Li Mengnan's figure was actually quite good. Although he wasn't as swollen as those crazy muscular men in the police academy, as if he would burst if he poked him, every muscle was sharp and full of A streamlined aesthetic.

She, who was born in a police academy, naturally knows that this is a typical explosive muscle. Although it is inferior to those swollen fleshy bumps in terms of strength continuity, it is a kind of muscle training method that pursues movement coordination and explosive power extremely.

And from an aesthetic point of view, this slender and streamlined muscle is more in line with the aesthetics of Orientals.

Apart from her father, it was the first time in Wu Ansu's life that she saw a grown man's naked body at such a close distance. Her cheeks felt a little hot, but she refused to give in and forcefully argued, "I...I am a policeman, and I have the right to inspect Everything that I think is suspicious! Besides, didn’t you say that these are all your changes of clothes?”

Li Mengnan seemed to see Wu Ansu's embarrassment, smiled noncommittally, pulled off the big towel draped over his shoulders, shook out a flat square in the air, and accurately covered the bird cage in his left hand, and then pintuo to Wuan in front of Su.

"What?" Wu Ansu asked puzzled.

"Help me hold the top of this towel, yes, just like this, one hand will do... and then count three."

It's not that Wu Ansu has never seen a magic show, and she vaguely guessed that Li Mengnan might want to make the birdcage disappear, but she still couldn't believe that such a big birdcage would disappear out of thin air under her nose, so she did as Li Mengnan suggested out of curiosity. With one hand, he lifted the large white towel slightly from the middle of the top.

"one two Three!"

As the voice of the last number fell, Li Mengnan suddenly withdrew his left hand from Pintuo's birdcage. The towel, which was still in the shape of the birdcage, suddenly drooped down at the four top corners, leaving only a light and fluffy towel covered with quilt. After realizing what was going on, Wu Ansu held it in his hand blankly, swinging slightly under the effect of inertia.