Chapter 115: Pretending to be big

The game moved neatly on the computer, and his fingers tapped flexibly on the keyboard. It didn't take long for the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info to appear, and a magnified picture appeared in front of me.

In the underground parking lot, a white figure walked briskly, although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but that figure seemed to have been seen somewhere. But he didn't focus his gaze on him, just swept away.

Soon, a man wearing sunglasses and a hat with Yang Wanzhong appeared in sight. And the man stopped there for some reason, and after a while, he gave him a kick.

Didn't go far, another kick. Seeing that Yang Wanzhong was trembling in pain, he was later kicked by the man in white.

It turned out that the man in white was in the same group as the man in sunglasses. At first glance, the man in sunglasses seems to be very familiar!

reversed the film and television again, and took a closer look, they were really acquaintances. Because he had already seen the man in the sunglasses after he threw the sunglasses off.

Unexpectedly, the man in sunglasses turned out to be Bingyu. Who is that guy in his group? Looking at him as light as a swallow, it was as if a martial arts master was there in person.

No wonder Yang Wanzhong shouted that it hurt, and being kicked by such a person should not be much better. But why, there is no problem with Yang Wanzhong's leg bones. And it looks like they know each other, and they don't know what they're talking about.

Just by looking at Yang Wanzhong's posture of bowing his head and waist, he knew that they were connected.

It is not a good thing to think that it is connected to Bingyu, his eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers touched his chin, and he looked at that picture thoughtfully.

From time to time, I recalled the picture of Yang Wanzhong when he appeared, and I always thought he was weird, and after monitoring him for so long, I only found that he was misbehaving. But this incident is enough to prove that he is not simple.

But it's obviously an acquaintance, why did they kick him? What's going on?

It seems that something should be done. But this matter is related to the safety of Tong. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed out.

In the quiet night, even the various insect calls in the grass are so kind.

In the hospital, Yang Wanzhong has begun to fall asleep. I thought I could sleep peacefully in the hospital, and I didn't have to think about how to face them when I went back, and there were people around me and listening to my call. Such a rare thing, I really enjoy it.

The phone rang at this time, and it made a noise to Yang Wanzhong, who was about to fall asleep. His head slipped under the pillow in frustration, trying to get past it.

Anyway, the man's determination was quite strong, and he didn't intend to let him go. He sat up and shouted, "Which of you comes in and answers the phone for me." It's so fucking annoying, and it doesn't let people sleep. I'm a patient, a patient! ”

This broken gong is shouted so loudly. Not to mention that the bodyguards outside the door could hear it, even the people in the two rooms next door were frightened by him!

The two bodyguards outside the door, you look at me, I look at you. They didn't want to go any further, so they had to stand there and start guessing their fists.

In the end, there is always one unlucky guy who has to go in and face that hateful face.

The bodyguard shook his head as he entered the room. How did this difficult Lord rush to his head? You know, even the master of his own family has never had such a bad attitude. If it weren't for the arrangement of his own master, he wouldn't have been able to hide from him! Ay! No way, who told me that I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out yesterday.

The big body stood firmly in front of Yang Wanzhong's bed, and asked respectfully, "Do you have anything wrong?" ”

Yang Wanzhong raised the broken gong and shouted loudly: "Didn't you hear the phone ringing? I don't have any eyesight. Don't you know how to answer it before I find out? ”

The bodyguard was already tall and burly, with a face full of horizontal meat. With a thoughtful look, he asked with difficulty, "Are you asking me to answer your call?" ”

Yang Wanzhong was angry, and simply fell on the bed all of a sudden, and said weakly: "Take it quickly!" I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ”

"Good!" The bodyguard happily agreed this time.

But as soon as the phone was answered, Yang Wanzhong instantly felt that he was a little pretending. Because of the bodyguard's conversation, he fell into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Hey! I'm not looking for someone. I was called by the owner of this phone to answer the phone temporarily. If you have anything, you can tell him personally, he's watching me. The bodyguard spoke eloquently, and handed the phone to Yang Wanzhong respectfully. You're ready to answer the phone. ”

Ha! Yang Wanzhong held the phone, opened his mouth, and looked at him for a while.

"Ahem! Don't look at me like that, I'll mistakenly think that you adore me too much! The bodyguard smiled slightly, and the more he looked at the horizontal flesh on his face, the less attractive he became.

Yang Wanzhong's face was gloomy, and it took a long time before he screamed. "Get out, get out of here."

I'll go, and I can finally get out. The bodyguard stood outside the door again with an excited face, and proudly raised his chin at the other bodyguard.

The other bodyguard looked dazed. "He told you to get out?"

"Hmmm! Very good. ”

These days, rolling is more joyful than any word.

The two tall figures stood there straight, without the slightest sense of relaxation. After all, the two bodyguards who died tragically reminded themselves all the time that when working, they must be serious and have no distractions. If not, it's a sad life!

Yang Wanzhong looked at the call above, and it turned out to be the number of the game. A heart pounded uncontrollably. This kid doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what is he going to do. Did he hear his messy tantrum just now?

I can't care so much, let's see what he says first! "Game, you have something to do with me?" The attitude has changed 80 degrees, and it sounds a little fake.

"Hmmm! Want to see how you're doing? The game said lightly.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. Tell Yueru that I'm okay with her, and you take good care of him. Yang Wanzhong let go of a trace of worry in his heart and fell on the bed.

"Hmmm! Uncle, who were you beaten up against? The game slowly opened his mouth and asked seriously.

"Huh? I don't recognize that. Yang Wanzhong said hesitantly.

"Then why are they kicking you? I think they seem to be talking to you about something? Let me know! So I can avenge you! The game naturally told what he saw.

"Ahem! Didn't say anything. They're just a bunch of hooligans who want to get some pocket money out of me. You know, where do I have the money! So they began to do whatever it takes. Luckily, your people arrived in time. Otherwise, they wouldn't have beaten me to death there. Yang Wanzhong was talking nonsense, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating and he was telling lies.

The game picked up a cigarette, and the lighter flipped in the air, and then lit the cigarette. Swallowing the clouds and spitting out the mist, his eyes flickered. "That's good, you can get some rest!"