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Chapter 203 The ignorant are fearless

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    The four of them felt confused after hearing what Xing Lie said.  Don¡¯t we just want to investigate Little Apple¡¯s jumping off the building with you?  What nonsense are you talking to me about, it¡¯s still sunshine and darkness.  Will it be the end of the world if we go with you?

    Wang Qiming, Yang Pengfei and Wang Yu know Xing Lie very well, so they believe that Xing Lie will be able to investigate the truth about Little Apple jumping off the building, but that is limited to what they should know, and they still don't know what they shouldn't know.  As for Qi Yan, he is even more unclear.  However, Xing Lie's words made her confused.

    Xing Lie looked at the expressions of the four people and chuckled: "Okay, I'm kidding you. You really can't help with this matter, so I'll solve it myself. If there's nothing important during this period, don't  Call me." After that, he walked away.

    "What the hell!" Yang Pengfei cursed, "Then what are you saying, bastard, that we can't help?"

    "Yes!" Qi Yan added fuel to the fire, "He looks down on you. If I absolutely can't bear it, I will definitely go over and beat him up."

    "Shua!" Yang Pengfei, Wang Qiming and Wang Yu turned to look at Qi Yan neatly.

    Qi Yan was so frightened that he took a step back, covering his chest with his hands and said, "Youwhat do you want to do?"

    Wang Yu shook his head: "We don't want to do anything, we just want to tell you that if you want to beat him up, we will absolutely support you unconditionally."

    "What do you mean?" Qi Yan blinked his big, confused eyes.

    Yang Pengfei sighed and said, "The ignorant are fearless."

    Wang Qiming put his arms around the shoulders of Yang Pengfei and Wang Yu: "Let's go. Miss Qi, you can play by yourself. Whenever you want to beat Xing Lie, let us know so we can go and cheer you up."

    Seeing the three people walking away arm in arm, Qi Yan stomped his feet bitterly: "Without you, couldn't I investigate?"

    Xing Lie disappeared, and no one knew where he went or what he was doing.

    On the evening of the third day, the lanterns were on at Rongle East Road, Songjiang District.

    Ziyuhuafu is quite famous in Songjiang, with a total of six floors.  The dining hall on the first and second floors can accommodate 2,600 people for dining at the same time.  There are more than 300 private rooms of different sizes on the third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors.  Every night, the place is almost full, and the business is so busy that you can¡¯t imagine.

    A CEO car drove over slowly. A young man wearing a security uniform, with a thin build, less than 1.7 meters tall and some chicken breasts, hurried over and opened the door with a smile on his face.

    "Mr. Liu, be careful, the ground is slippery."

    A shiny leather shoe poked out of the car. As soon as it landed on the ground, the security guard quickly took out a white towel from his pocket, then knelt on the ground, breathed on the shoe, and wiped it vigorously with the towel.

    "Mr. Liu, there's a little dust on your shoes. Let me wipe them clean for you."

    "Bang!" Another foot from the car stretched out and kicked the security guard's chest hard. The security guard groaned in pain and rolled backwards uncontrollably.

    A man in a red suit, about forty years old, with black stubble on his face got out of the car.  He opened his mouth and spat on the security guard.

    ¡°Damn it, I get annoyed when I see you, don¡¯t show up in front of me in the future, do you hear me?¡±

    At this time, a woman in her twenties, with a delicate face and a voluptuous figure got out of the car on the other side. She looked at the security guard with disgust, hugged her arm in a red suit, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know whether Ziyuhuafu  What's going on? Why do you still use him as a security guard when he looks so disgusting, and you're not afraid of disturbing the guests' dinner?"

    The security guard still had a smile on his face, got up on the ground, nodded and said with a bow: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, don't worry, I will never show up in front of you next time." After that, he turned and left to receive another car.  car.

    Another security guard walked out of the hotel angrily, and then slapped the security guard on the head so hard that he staggered.

    "Mao Bu Sheng, have you made the guests unhappy again? I tell you, this is the last time. If you make the guests unhappy again, get out of here right away."

    Without waiting for Mao Bu Sheng to speak, this guy turned around and walked away, "Damn it, if you don't have any left, just because of this name, you'll be in trouble for the rest of your fucking life."

    Mao Buchen still said with a smile on his face: "Captain, I will never make the guests unhappy next time."

    It wasn¡¯t until ten o¡¯clock in the evening that Mao Busheng changed his clothes, got on his bicycle and rushed to his home five kilometers away.  His home is very surprising. It is a shopping mall in a prosperous area, and the area is quite small.  There is also a plaque hanging above the door, engraved with three large gilded characters, Jishi Hall.  In the lower right corner there is another one similar to loog??The sign, a very majestic big rooster standing on the eaves of a corner.

    This plaque looks to be quite old, with heavy signs of weathering and rain erosion. It is estimated to be over a hundred years old.

    Mao Bu Sheng put the bicycle up, took out the key, and walked over to open the rolling door.  Suddenly, a painting appeared on the rolling shutter door, only the size of a child's hand.  The background is a palace, in front of which sits a monk wearing cassocks.  But the strange thing is that the monk is wearing a mask.

    Mao Bu Sheng's body stiffened, his eyes flashed like lightning, his aura suddenly burst out, and the surrounding air became a little stagnant.  But soon, Mao Bu Sheng's body returned to normal, and he looked at the paintings in front of him that looked like children's graffiti, with a smile on his face.

    "I have been waiting for more than 20 years, and you finally appeared." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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