I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

"bell……"

The phone rang, and the sound was harsh. Zhao Guang frowned, picked up the cell phone thrown on the co-pilot and looked at it, thought for a while, turned down the volume of the symphony playing in the car, and pressed the button with a smile. Answer key.

"My big brother, why did you remember to call me..."

"Who is your big brother, Zhao Bald, let me tell you..."

There was a roaring sound from the other end of the phone, Zhao Guang's smile froze on his face, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

He raised his head to observe the road conditions, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and parked the black car in the shadow of the roadside.

"Director Fan, whoever is so unkind to make you unhappy, tell me brother!"

"Zhao Guang, listen to me..."

During the phone call, Fan Guoping recounted what happened today, and told Zhao Guang the information he had obtained.

"You don't have to worry about the bar, I'll take care of it myself. Shen Fan is in the hospital and will be transferred to the ICU at three o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest. Let me tell you, Zhao Guang, if you mess with me, wipe your ass, don't fuck me !"

After a while of roaring, a beeping busy tone came from the phone, and Zhao Guang kept answering the phone, his face uncertain.

It took more than a minute before he removed the phone that was attached to his ear, and gently threw it on the co-pilot's seat, turned the music volume to the maximum, and closed his eyes to think.

Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable, he seemed to remember something, adjusted the seat to the end, lowered the backrest, put his feet on the dashboard with a snap, and lay down on his back with his head resting on his hands.

Not to mention, that boy Le Yun's posture is really unconvincing... Baldy Zhao kept humming along with the ups and downs of the music, but his brain kept thinking.

After more than ten minutes, the song ended, and the rustling sound of the CD came from the stereo.

Zhao Guang let out a long breath, turned off the stereo with his foot, took the mobile phone in his hand, found a number and dialed it.

"Hey, Young Master Wen, that old clapper Fan Guoping called me just now and told me about the situation..."

"..."

After a while, the phone hung up.

Zhao Guang threw the phone aside again, kicked the speaker away, and leaned down.

"These bastards are all capable of talking..."

Cursing under his breath, he closed his eyes, raised his left hand and waved it to the beat.

The tune of the symphony music in the stereo spiraled upwards slowly, and gradually became tense and exciting. With a burst of drumbeats, Zhao Guang straightened up suddenly, adjusted his seat, and stepped on the accelerator. The black car roared to Before, diagonally inserted into the busy traffic on the street.

Inside the hotel room...

Le Yun was still wearing a bathrobe, lying sprawled on the big soft bed, with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes seemed to lose focus, staring blankly at the slowly flowing white clouds outside the window.

Zhao Da's bald head is too unreliable. He said he would come in the morning, but now it's almost dark.
Le Yun took a deep breath of the cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke from the slit in his mouth...

That cloud looks a bit like a pig's head, and I don't know if that idiot Xiao Cheng held Shen Fan down...

"Depend on!"

A wisp of ash with sparks fell on his chest, and Le Yun sat up and slapped his hands frantically on his chest, biting the cigarette holder in his mouth, so he could only curse indistinctly.

"Ding dong..."

There was a crisp sound of the doorbell, and Le Yun squinted at the door, but ignored it, flicked the cigarette ash, and lay back on the bed.

After a few seconds...

"Ding dong ding dong..."

The doorbell rang twice again. This time, Le Yun didn't even bother to look at it. He turned his back to the door, and continued to look at the flowing clouds in the sky that had been dyed red by the setting sun.

The sunset is so beautiful...

The man outside seemed to have lost his patience, banging on the door, and at the same time someone shouted loudly: "Le Yun, it's me, open the door quickly..."

Le Yun frowned, with a bored look on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied that someone had disturbed him in a daze.

The sound of slamming the door kept ringing, Le Yun sighed, looked deeply at the bright red sunset that was gradually fading, choked out the cigarette butt, and slowly got up from the bed.

Outside the door, the veins on Zhao Guang's bald head were exposed, and his face was darkened. He was obviously very angry. Gang Zi, who was following behind him, didn't even dare to vent his anger, and laughed with fear.

"Gangzi, he's been in the room all the time, hasn't he?"

"Yes, that's right Brother Guang, I've been watching in front of the surveillance camera. Brother Yun didn't do anything special, except eating, smoking, and lying on the bed looking at the sky. really enough"

He still has enough strength, how lazy... Hearing that Le Yun had been lying flat all day, but he still didn't come to open the door at this moment, Zhao Guang's anger shot straight to his forehead, his arms and bones creaked, and he swung his arms. The arm wanted to smash the door lock.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from inside the door, followed by a lazy voice: "Come on, come on, don't smash it, brother Guang!"

Then, with a bang, the door opened.

Halfway through Zhao Guang's move, seeing this situation, he didn't hold back his strength, his right arm stabbed like a spear, and suddenly rushed towards Le Yun at the door.

"call……"

As the strong wind howled, the unprepared Le Yun shrank his pupils, turned over hastily and retreated, avoiding Zhao Guangshi's heavy punch without a hair.

"Brother Guang, what are you doing?"

The bathrobe on Le Yun's body was opened when he was evading, revealing the strong muscles inside. He drooped his eyelids, picked his ears, and asked in a deep voice.

"Le Yun, why don't you open the door, I was afraid that something would happen to you inside, so I was so anxious that I had to smash the door, luckily I didn't hurt you!"

Zhao Guang pretended to be anxious, hurried into the house, and took advantage of the situation to look around.

"Look at you impatient brother Guang, why don't you let people go to the toilet and leave a note?"

Le Yun made up a random reason, annoyed Zhao Guang angrily, and lay back on the bed with a bang while speaking.

I just don't want to open the door for you, you bite me... Le Yun reached out and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table, put it in his mouth, picked up the lighter and wanted to light it, but after thinking about it, he was almost caught by Zhao Guang. After biting it, I suddenly lost the mood to smoke, and with a puff, I sprayed the cigarette on the bedside table again.

This bald Zhao is really vicious, he didn't stop... Stretching and yawning, Le Yun simply turned over and left his ass to Zhao Guang.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Guang grinned and smiled softly, sat on the sofa in the room, and crossed his legs.

"What's the matter, Le Yun, you think I'm late and emotional, don't you?"

Le Yun sneered without looking back: "What emotions can I have, hehe, no emotions!"

Seeing that Le Yun, who was in his 30s, was still playing with his temper, Zhao Guang couldn't help laughing.

What a real treasure...Zhao Guang got up, walked to the bed and patted Le Yun on the shoulder: "Stop making trouble, I have important things for you to handle!"

Le Yun still turned his back to Zhao Guang, but in those eyes that seemed to never wake up, there was a light flash of light...