Reborn to win the World Cup

Chapter 277
It's also thanks to the middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong who came up with such a good method as soon as he slapped himself on the head. However, there is no other choice for black clothes.
After all, things like opening the trunk are not difficult for the black clothes. They are professionals, but obviously, it is obviously illegal to do this thing!

Although, the black clothes are recognized, at least, such an approach has a certain success rate!
But there is still a problem, that is, I don't know which car Wen Ruoruo is driving, but it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as you check it, you can find it. As for now, let's take him away quickly.

The black clothes immediately took action, that was three steps and became two steps, and immediately stepped forward to arrest Mr. Bai. Of course, there were other black suits to cooperate with him. After all, arresting Mr. Bai is not something that one person can do. Although the other party has a brain problem, he must be such a good person!

It's hard to deal with it alone!
In particular, I don't know when Young Master Bai will go crazy, so it is necessary to subdue him more safely.

"Uncle Zhong!" And at this moment, that young master Bai said very calmly, with calm eyes, steady figure, and peaceful words.

All of a sudden, middle-aged fat Uncle Zhong was taken aback. He immediately stretched out his palm and made a gesture of stopping.

At this moment, the palms of the men in black were only a thin line away from Mr. Bai's body!

The great opportunity is about to be ruined at this time again. How could this Mr. Bai speak at this time, and he still looks quite serious!
This is really a ghost, isn't this guy's brain broken?
"Master Bai, is that you, is that you?" The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the black clothes to the side. With such great strength, he almost pushed the black clothes to the wall. Japanese!
"Go away, go away, all of you go away!" The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong pushed the other people away forcefully. He quickly squatted down in front of Young Master Bai. The height was just right, and the eyes of both sides could look at each other. The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong quickly said, "It's me, it's me, it's me, I'm Uncle Zhong!"

"I saw it!" Mr. Bai nodded, looking very calm, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. At the same time, he gently stretched out his hand and pressed on the fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong. This was to indicate that the other party was a little farther away from his position. He continued, "Stay a little away from me. You have bad breath, don't you know?"

"Oh! I'm sorry!" The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong realized this all of a sudden, hurriedly took a few steps back, and then quickly covered his mouth, but he still looked very serious, carefully observing Mr. Bai's every move in front of him, and he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Bai, are you alright?"

"Uncle Zhong, what are you talking about? When will I have something to do? Cough, cough, cough! I feel uncomfortable in my throat. Uncle Zhong, give me a cigarette. Also, what is this place?" Mr. Bai looked around strangely, and at the same time stretched out his hand. The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong was very fast, and immediately stepped forward, put a cigarette in Mr. Bai's hand, and at the same time, took out a golden lighter, lit it with a "snap", and immediately sent the flame to the front of the cigarette. The young master inhaled lightly on the cigarette, and suddenly, the fire flickered, and a burst of fragrance ignited, and the white young master began to swallow clouds and mist, which looked very comfortable.

"This is a hotel room!" The fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong said quickly.

"Why is it in such a mess, and the grade of this room is so poor, my presidential suite, and the clothes on my body, why did they become like this? What brand of rubbish clothes are they! I have a custom-made slim pink suit, my favorite suit, I don't even care if I don't wear that suit!" Mr. Bai said quickly.

Of course, this seems to be his living habit. In fact, he has been used to being served by him since he was a child, so he doesn't pay attention to the eyes of some people at all. He just needs to think about what he wants and do whatever he wants. Now, he took off all his clothes like lightning, and it was amazing that he found that he didn't look like he was wearing underwear!

and……

"Oh, it hurts so much, why does it hurt so much, what's going on, and these scars on my body, what's going on? Uncle Zhong, what the hell are you doing?" Mr. Bai asked quickly, and there was already a bit of reprimand in the words, the kind of tone that superiors show no mercy to subordinates!
Of course, with Mr. Bai's body, it is indeed possible to do this. After all, in comparison, the middle-aged fat uncle Zhong's status is far inferior to him.

"Master Bai, you..." The fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong also noticed something was wrong, that's right, it wasn't him who saw it, but everyone else saw it now.

"Boss, he seems to have lost his memory!" Hei Yi said quickly from the side.

"Amnesia... Amnesia?" The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong repeated, and then he thought about it secretly. Suddenly, there was such a flash of light in his mind, saying, Amnesia, it's really great to have amnesia.
Amnesia is really awesome!

Sure enough, amnesia is often used to cause trouble in movies and TV shows?

This is really useful!
The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong was looking very happy at this time. He couldn't help applauding loudly because of his amnesia, but this was just a reaction in his heart. On the surface, he still looked very calm.

"Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong!" Young Master Bai shouted loudly, looking very unhappy.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Bai!" The middle-aged fat uncle Zhong hurriedly ran to the other party's side, looking very attentive, almost like a loyal dog leg.

"What's going on, what's going on!" Mr. Bai asked loudly.

"Let's not talk about this, Mr. Bai, you go and take a shower first, go and take a shower!" The fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong hastily stretched out his hand to grab Mr. Bai, and quickly pushed him into the toilet.

"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing? I don't want to take a bath. I don't want to take a bath now. What happened? You made it clear to me!" Mr. Bai kept asking, but once the fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong got angry, it seemed that Mr. Bai really couldn't resist him with his strength.

At the same time, the middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong quickly winked at the two sides, saying that they are all a group of wooden people. At this moment, don't you know how to hurry over to help?
They are all such a bunch of idiots!
Why is this unreasonable!
The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong stared fiercely at those black clothes. At this moment, they also understood immediately. In other words, the boss thought about it again!

This is really...

Well, since I took other people's money, I want to do things for them. Although this thing is a bit out of line, I can't just give up because of this little thing. In the current world, it is very difficult to find such a similar job!

The black clothes immediately moved into action. Several people supported Mr. Bai together, and pushed him into the toilet abruptly. Mr. Bai couldn't resist at all.

"Go two people to help Mr. Bai take a bath!" The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong ordered, as expected, such an order was issued, and the black clothes couldn't help but look at each other. They were worried about this at the beginning, but now it has become a real reality. This reality is really too cruel!

but……

This cruel reality still has to be accepted!

So……

People in black clothes also have their own set of rules of life, that is...rock-paper-scissors, lightning-fast strikes, it was a bloodbath, a brutal fight, and two losers were decided in an instant, they could only take off their black clothes in resentment, and entered the toilet, and then there was a miserable scream from the white man from the toilet. Any two are fine, woo woo woo..."

Young Master Bai's voice immediately became very weak!

Uncle Zhong, the middle-aged fat man, didn't care anymore. After the door was closed, he couldn't hear clearly from outside. As the saying goes, it doesn't bother you if you don't see it, and it doesn't bother you if you don't hear it. This world is really wonderful!

"Go and find Mr. Bai's clothes and his belongings right away!" The fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong immediately gave orders to the remaining black clothes.

This……

It should be the work of the police or detectives, right?

The hearts of the black-clothed people are quite entangled. They managed to find people before because they were very lucky, but they seemed to have nothing to do with them. As for now, they actually want to find clothes and things on their bodies. This matter is so embarrassing for people!

but……

The people in black clothes are quite professional, they don't say much, just act, maybe this time they will act quite smoothly, and they can find Mr. Bai's things very smoothly.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! I'll wait for you to come back here, and before Mr. Bai finishes taking a bath, you all will come back to me! Of course, you must find Mr. Bai's clothes and his belongings before you come back!" The middle-aged fat man Uncle Zhong casually issued an order that was simply impossible to fulfill.

The men in black looked at each other, their hearts were quite messed up, could this be regarded as a disorderly order, but the military order fell like a mountain, although the order of the middle-aged fat uncle Zhong was not a military order, it was not something they could violate at the time, so let’s not care about anything, go out and look for it!

"Yes!" The men in black obediently pushed the door open and ran out. The action was quite fast. Of course, at this moment, they also looked a little worried, for fear that the middle-aged fat uncle Zhong would have some bad orders. In other words, if it was worse than the order before them, it would be terrible.

Therefore, it is better to grasp the order in front of you well!
The black clothes were running fast, and in the blink of an eye, the door slammed, and all the black clothes disappeared at an astonishing speed!

"Oh! One more thing! Oh, you bastards, how can you run so fast?" The middle-aged fat Uncle Zhong looked a little dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief.

In a blink of an eye, there was no one there. What should I do if this happens? Make a quick phone call to call these people back?

It's just that the fat middle-aged Uncle Zhong suddenly remembered that he didn't have any calls from these people at all, and he didn't even have a phone on him, because he usually just gave an order like that, so he also formed such a habit!
No phone number, no phone!

The middle-aged fat Uncle Zhong is a little confused!

And at this time, the black clothes who ran out were also a bit confused, but fortunately they had such a good captain, this person was very intelligent, he gave such an order to all the black clothes without hesitation, to find the floor of Mr. Bai, the floor that was discovered for the first time, it was a quick search upwards, the most important key was the trash can!

Another thing is to ask the corresponding floor attendants. No matter what, as long as there is a little clue, it is okay. The black clothes are like this, and they act quickly.

If it were an ordinary person, it might take a day just to discuss such a plan. As for the specific implementation, then I don't know when it will be. Is it the year of the monkey?

do not think too much about it!

And even if the idea is really implemented, it is basically luck. Although the black clothes in front of them are also trying their luck, it is obvious that their luck is definitely better.

The faster you act, the better your luck.

(End of this chapter)