I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

On the white paper laid flat in front of Xiao Cheng, there were seven large characters scrawled on it, 【Fool, don't wait for a door】!
Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, this Le Yun was just like him when he sent out a secret signal, it was so unreliable.

How dare you not forget to bury me at such a time!
But it seems that he has already arrived at the counterfeit drug factory, but why didn't he just send the address and let me wait?
Is there any problem here?
And what does the last two words 'youmen' mean?
Xiao Cheng looked at the handwriting on the paper, his head was full of question marks, his brows were squeezed into Sichuan characters.

It seems that there is no other way, but to follow what Le Yun said and continue to wait...

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly, the ringtone broke the silence and shocked Xiao Cheng.

He frantically took out his phone, glanced at the incoming call, it was from Zheng Yong.

The call came so soon, is there something wrong?
Zhao Guang's people should come to the door soon. It stands to reason that he has already explained the clear response method. Zheng Yong is not a stick, so he shouldn't show his feet.

The phone was still ringing, Xiao Cheng frowned and pondered for another two seconds, then pressed the answer button.

Putting the phone to his ear, he didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"Hi, Xiao Cheng, I'm Zheng Yong, I just got a big bald head..."

Zheng Yong's voice came from the receiver, and Xiao Cheng's brows gradually relaxed.

The two talked for a few words, then hung up the phone.

It turned out that not long after Xiao Cheng left, Zheng Yong went out to buy a lottery ticket, and as soon as he returned to the fight club, he met Zhao Guang who came to find his way.

For the sudden appearance of the new face, Zheng Yong was well prepared, and he calmly prevaricated Zhao Guang with a few words.

Zhao Guang didn't want to believe that there was something wrong with Le Yun at first, but when he saw the two lottery tickets in Zheng Yong's hand, he let go of his doubts, asked some questions about his fighting practice, pretended to chat a few words before turning around and leaving.

Looking at the plum blossoms in the corner of the courtyard outside the window, Xiao Cheng thought to himself.

It was quite surprising that Zhao Guang came in person.

He should know that Le Yun was born in a boxing gym street, so it is normal to have a brother who runs a fighting club.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xiao Cheng asked Zheng Yong for help.

Plus the two lottery tickets that Zheng Yong bought back in time...

This matter should be over for the time being!

Now we are waiting for Le Yun's next message... After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, Xiao Cheng looked at the password he had just deciphered, the word "fool" at the beginning was a bit harsh, he curled his lips, picked up the pen and poked hard , poked holes in those two words, muttered and cursed a few more words, and then showed a childish smile.

In the underground cave, Le Yun lay on the bed with drooping eyelids, and sneezed twice without warning.

This is probably Xiao Cheng's idiot cursing me... Le Yun looked at the ceiling, thinking of Xiao Cheng's look of shame and anger when he deciphered the code, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Today is the third day I have been in this fake drug factory. There has been no news for such a long time. I guess this kid must be in a hurry.

But it's no wonder, if I was outside, I would have to scold my mother in a hurry.

Slowly closing his eyes, Le Yun stretched out his left hand to rub his temples, this action made him feel refreshed.

Probably because too many brain cells have been wasted recently... Le Yun went through the plan in his mind again while rubbing and thinking.

The position of the external camera and the timing of its rotation have basically been figured out. Although it is somewhat difficult to avoid the surveillance, bringing one is by no means an impossible task.

As for the security guards like Hu Yong, I drank a few big drinks with them in a row, and I have basically figured out their patrol method and time without a trace. , so even when you don't drink, you are very slack.

However, it was true. If one wanted to attack the garbage disposal plant from the front, unless the garrison was dispatched to use heavy firepower, otherwise it would be easy to cause large-scale casualties only by relying on the few fire sticks in the hands of the sheriff.

So I have to quickly find out what is going on in the kitchen above my head, if there is a back door...

When the time comes, let Xiao Cheng lead someone to explode their assholes!

Let's have another drink with them tonight and knock them down!
But these grandchildren can really drink... Le Yun's stomach churned at the thought of drinking, as if he had already smelled the unpleasant smell of liquor, his face suddenly turned pale, showing a distressed expression.

Apparently drinking to excess for days on end, he too was nearing his limit.

Swallowing the acid water gushing out of his stomach, he rubbed his stomach and raised his eyes slightly to look at the smoke alarm above his head.

There was a faint red light flickering regularly.

I have to deal with this eye at night!

Looking at the time, there are still a few hours before dinner, Le Yun pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and prepared to seize the time to recover his energy.

There was another big battle at night... Le Yun burped unconsciously, the residual alcohol in his stomach gushed out, he swallowed in response, rolled over and closed his eyes...