I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Turning left and right, the two came to a shady narrow back street.

Le Yun was familiar with the road, Xiao Cheng followed him around a row of bicycles, and avoided the smelly garbage can. Not far away, a small restaurant appeared.

Looking at it, the signboard of the restaurant was blackened by oily smoke, and its original color could no longer be seen. On the glass window, it was written in red paint that the dishes from the north and the south were fried and fried.

Le Yun stretched out his hand to push the door, and the two entered one file at a time.

Maybe it's not time for meals, or this kind of restaurant has no business at all. The room is empty and smells of soot. A middle-aged man is sitting by the stove, sipping hot water. The old kettle, bubbling and steaming,

Le Yun randomly found a table and sat down. Xiao Cheng noticed that although the tables and chairs were all black, they were slightly greasy, obviously dirty and covered with paste.

"Sit." Le Yun gestured to the opposite chair with his eyes: "What do you want to eat?".

"I just ate, I'm not hungry!"

Xiao Cheng took out a tissue from the table, wiped the stool, and sat down: "Let's talk!"

"I didn't see it, but you really like to be clean."

Le Yun teased, "Are you afraid of dirtying the new clothes that Cheng Xin bought for you?"

Being exposed, Xiao Cheng was a little embarrassed, but he still insisted: "Stop talking about the band, I really didn't mean you, such a big captain brought me here? It's really clean and hygienic, are you afraid of spending money? !"

"Hehe, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. The real food is often found in this kind of fly restaurant."

Le Yun called the boss, ordered a few home-cooked dishes, and ordered two jugs of shochu.

After a while, there was a sizzling sound of hot oil in the inner compartment, and then a scent of oily smoke wafted out instantly.

Not to mention, it smells good.

Xiao Cheng sniffed, as if he had some appetite again.

In less than 10 minutes, the stir-fry was served, and the boss brought out a large bowl filled with hot water. Inside were two white porcelain jugs and a pair of white porcelain wine cups, and delivered them to the table together.

"Come on, soul-returning wine!" Le Yun poured the wine and raised the wine cup to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng frowned and looked at him for a few seconds, a little confused about Le Yun's intentions, but he still raised the wine cup and touched him.

Both of them raised their heads and drank the wine dry.

The shochu entered his throat, and in an instant a line of fire reached his stomach. Xiao Cheng opened his mouth and exhaled white air, picked up a piece of waist flower and stuffed it into his mouth...

The entrance is crispy, the seasoning is even, and the taste is excellent.

The two drank and ate food, neither of them spoke. The atmosphere on the table was a bit weird for a while, and the boss at the side also felt strange and looked sideways from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, half a jug of wine is drunk...

"Xiao Cheng, you boy are quite calm!"

Le Yun lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, exhaling a smoke ring: "Don't ask me why I want you?!"

I asked you to talk about things just now, but you didn't talk to me, okay?

Xiao Cheng glanced at him angrily, ate his food, and didn't answer.

"Ha ha!"

Le Yun smiled, flicked off the soot, turned his head and looked out of the window through the dirty glass, his eyes were far away...

"I was suspended." Then he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out fiercely: "You said that I have been working hard to solve crimes for more than ten years? There is no use for it? The family can't take care of it, and the money can't be earned..."

Xiao Cheng looked at Le Yun who was full of anger and kept complaining, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

at the same time……

In a luxuriously decorated hotel suite, the bathroom alone is [-] square meters. In the bathtub near the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wen Ze lay quietly underwater with his eyes open.

The room was silent.

After 10 minutes, there was a burst of bubbles in the bathtub, and then there was a splash of water. He sat up from the bathtub and took a big breath of fresh air.

After breathing well, Wen Ze put his arms on the edge of the bathtub, lay down on his back, then took a long breath, and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rings.

Frowning, he seemed dissatisfied with someone interrupting his thoughts. After a few minutes, he stood up from the bathtub, dried himself off slowly, put on the hotel bathrobe, walked to the mirror and picked up the hair dryer.

"Om..."

Blow very carefully, not letting go of every strand of hair.

Since the doorbell rang once, it hasn't rang again...

Wen Ze put down the hair dryer, carefully looked at himself in the mirror, then stretched out his hand and brushed back a strand of hair from his temples, then put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the table, came to the door, and glanced through the cat's eyes.

Then he rubbed his face.

The originally expressionless face suddenly climbed into a warm smile.

Opening the door, he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation: "Uncle Liu Shun, I'm sorry, I happened to be in the bathroom, and my stomach is not feeling well recently, so I kept you waiting."

At the door was Liu Shun with a wrinkled face, also smiling, bowing slightly: "Young Master Wen, it's because I didn't think carefully, I'll call you before I come up, just to confirm."

"That's what you said, Uncle Liu Shun!"

Wen Ze pretended to be angry, stepped forward and grabbed Liu Shun's arm, dragged him into the room and pressed him on the sofa: "You are an old man in our company, you can say that you watched me grow up, sit down quickly, I Pour you some water."

After speaking, he walked towards the bar in the room.

As soon as Liu Shun's butt touched the sofa, it bounced up. He rushed to the bar before Wen Ze's head, picked up a bottle of slender mineral water, and took out two cups. Just as he was about to pour it, he paused As if thinking of something, he picked up an unopened bottle from the table, unscrewed the metal cap, and poured half of each glass.

Wen Ze saw his movements from behind, with a sarcastic smile on his face, turned around and sat on the sofa by himself.

Liu Shun walked over with water, put one cup gently on the tea table in front of the sofa, held the other cup in his hand, and stood beside him with a bow.

"Uncle Liu Shun, sit down!"

Wen Ze feigned anger: "I'll be angry if you do this again, be careful and I'll sue my dad!"

Hearing this, Liu Shun hurriedly sat on the side of the sofa and took half of his ass: "Young Master Wen, don't scare me, who doesn't know that you are already in charge, and you can really sue me, old boy?" Is it okay?"

Wen Ze raised his eyes and stared into his eyes...

Liu Shun's cloudy eyes met...

Both of them suddenly laughed.

After a few seconds...

Laughter subsided.

"Young Master Wen, it is confirmed that Kim Van Gen will be sent back to China. We have lost a lot this time." Liu Shun leaned forward, with his hands resting on his knees, and kept turning the water glass in his hand.

Wen Ze leaned on the sofa, with a smile on his face: "It's okay, if there is one less gold fan, there will naturally be silver fan, copper fan, and iron fan. As long as our family is still there, some losses will still be there. hold up"

He took a sip of water, rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed slowly: "But Uncle Liu Shun, the factory has to watch closely, and don't make any mistakes."

Liu Shun nodded: "You can rest assured, Young Master Wen, the factory has temporarily suspended production and has also sent additional manpower. I personally followed up on this matter, and there is no one else."

"Okay, I'm at ease when you do things." Wen Ze got up with a smile, went into the bedroom, and walked back with a thick red envelope: "Uncle Liu Shun, I heard that your daughter, my sister Liu Miao, just went to college. You didn't know about the banquet, but now that I know, I have to make up for it quickly."

After speaking, he handed over the envelope.

The red envelope in front of him was bright red, Liu Shun's smile was restrained, and his eyes gradually moved up. When he raised his head, he was smiling again, put down the water glass, and took it with both hands.

"It's a big deal. My daughter went to school last year, and I didn't hold a school entrance banquet for her at all. Otherwise, I wouldn't have informed Lord Wen and you. Come on, I'll thank his brother on Liu Miao's behalf."

Wen Ze sat down with a smile: "You can't be rude. By the way, I remember my father came over last time and explained something. I don't know what's wrong?"

"You mean..." Liu Shun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized:

"Understood, everything that needs to be arranged has been arranged, and now I'm waiting for a suitable opportunity. I've plugged in a thread by their side. Don't worry, those who offend us will not have a good time! What Master Wen told us will definitely be Well done."

"Well, it's still the same sentence, Uncle Liu Shun, I can rest assured that you can do things!" Wen Ze picked up the water glass.

"bell……"

At this time, the phone rang in the bedroom.

Liu Shun got up to say goodbye.

Wen Ze politely sent him to the door, the moment the door closed, his face turned cold again.

The phone rang only three times, and there was no more sound.

However, Wen Ze's expression changed, and he walked quickly to the bedroom, picked up his mobile phone and called back.

"Hey, Dad... are you looking for me?"

There was a growling voice on the phone.

Wen Ze's face was livid, and he stood there with some panic, nodding his head to admit his mistake.

After a while the phone was hung up.

He slammed the phone on the ground, and the parts scattered all over the place.