The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

After handling the matter well, Blutt did not go back to the hall immediately, but put out the smoke and leaned against the wall to diffuse the smell of cigarettes on his body.

Suddenly the phone vibrated and a text message came.

Brut calmly took out his mobile phone in his pocket to check. It was the report from the men in District 1: Boss, I found out from Carter's men the purpose of that group of people entering our slums, saying that they wanted to build a factory.

Seeing the word "factory", Brutt's eyes tightened. After the outside world found out that He Jiao wanted to build a factory 20 years ago, some people tried to do something wrong. They wanted to build a factory in their slums, but in the end they did nothing. In the pimp business, many people were murdered.

After that, people in the slums didn't like the man who opened the factory, and neither did Blutt himself.

After a while, another text message came from his subordinates: Carter has sent people to tie up those rich people in the central area, and it is very likely that they will focus on the three younger young masters. They remind them to earn some intelligence fees along the way, and then get close to their details?

The subordinates gave suggestions hesitantly, with discussion between the lines.

After reading the text message, Bulut leaned against the fence and typed with his hands slightly, his white shirt was gently blown by the evening wind, and the tips of his hair fluttered with the wind, giving him a feeling of melancholy youth.

He returned to his subordinates: It's okay to remind, don't reveal your identity, that group of people is different from the rich people who usually come to the Central District.

After reading the text message, the subordinates were cheerful, with a bright smile on their immature faces, and typed quickly: Don't worry, we will not miss it. When the money is received, we will have the money to build the school. When the time comes We will give all the money to your grandma, let grandma build the school, and let other children go to school for free. Let's see who dares to fool us because the children in our slums are illiterate and knock out all their front teeth.

Bulut smiled unconsciously when he saw this. In the warm wind, he smiled like a young boy brimming with youth, without the previous calculation and cunning.

Subordinate: By the way, when the people from the 4th district contacted me just now, they said that the grandmother of the old leader of the 4th district went to the central district, and was taken there by the knights. I don’t know what happened.

Shall we help, the old leader grandma in District 4 is a good person, and the children in District 4 like her very much.

After scanning the text message, Blutt did not reply immediately, but was thinking about why the Cavaliers took the leader of the 4th district to the central district.

He asked his subordinates: The central area where they escorted the old leader?

Subordinate: No, the children in District 4 only said that the knight took the old leader's grandmother away.

Blutt: That should be fine, let the children in the Central District watch over them, and let me know if they are really against the old leader.

Subordinate: Alright, then I'll tell them about Carter's plan to kidnap them first, and make them a fortune first. It's best if they can clean up that bastard Carter and break his dog legs.

Although Bulut couldn't see his subordinate's expression at this time, he might be able to see his subordinate's anger from the words.

In this slum, not to mention children, even the wild dogs begging on the roadside want to bark when they see Carter, because Carter is not a human being, and he wants to unify the slums every day. The people in the slums want him to be violent. shoot.

"Why are you hiding here!"

Naya's voice sounded from outside the corner, frowning and questioning Blutt who was looking down at the phone in the corner.

Sure enough, the boss and I were not mistaken, this kid really has a mobile phone.

Naya's eyes turned cold. It is impossible for a child to have a mobile phone, so he became more and more convinced that Blutt was an undercover agent bought by another district.

"I can fix a phone, as long as I have the parts."

Knowing that Naya was staring at his mobile phone, Blutt, who was captured, walked towards Naya calmly.

Knowing that Naya would be suspicious when he saw that he had a mobile phone, he smiled generously and handed the mobile phone to Naya, asking Naya to check whether his mobile phone was second-hand.

Naya was not polite, and took the mobile phone from Blutt's hand to look carefully over and over again.

After reading it, it is indeed an old smartphone used by someone else. It looks assembled, because the color of the phone buttons and the cover of the fuselage are different, and it looks like the same phone pieced together.

"You also know that I occasionally take people out of the slums for a walk. The people outside are richer, and they usually throw broken mobile phones in the trash can." Blutt explained the origin of the mobile phone.

"Then who did you learn your repair skills from?"

Naya still didn't quite believe what Bulut said, and raised her head and continued to question Bulut. There is no place in the slums where you can learn to repair mobile phones.

When Bulut heard that he didn’t know that he was not free from suspicion, he smiled and nodded his head, “I have a better memory, and I learned a little outside.”

Naya frowned again, and looked at Bulut questioningly, feeling that Bulut was lying to him, no matter how hard he learned, he could learn how to repair a mobile phone successfully, and how long did he have to learn to have this ability?

Naya couldn't hide anything, everything was written on his face, making Bulut, who was looking at him, see everything in his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He asked Naya, "Do you know who taught Enno's sign language?"

"Didn't he do it himself?"

Naya returned as soon as she wanted to. Didn’t all dumb people know sign language?

Bulut almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he was afraid that Naya would hold back his anger, but he was caught by Naya. He blushed in embarrassment and pointed at Bulut and asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Suddenly I thought you were cute." Blute laughed.

Naya was furious when he heard the words, and praised him as a 28-year-old man, what's wrong?

Bulut saw that Naya was really angry, and brought the topic back with a smile, "I taught Enno's sign language, and it's something I learned secretly outside."

Naya couldn't believe it after hearing it, "You can learn sign language secretly?"

"Isn't this something you can do with your brain?"

Bulut smiled warmly and brightly, but in Naya's eyes, it was a naked mockery.

Damn, why is this kid so annoying!

Naya gritted his teeth in hatred, he had never seen such an arrogant kid.

But Bulut didn’t lie. What he said was true. Many of the things he knew were learned secretly outside the slums, and the knowledge was taught by his grandmother who was a teacher.

Enno said that Brutt is very smart, even smarter than adults. He is young and others are not on guard, so the probability of stealing is very high.

"If you don't believe me, you can come to me if any electrical appliances in your home break down in the future, and I will come to your door and help you repair them for free."

While talking, Blutt stretched out his hand to Naya calmly, asking him to take back his mobile phone, otherwise it would be troublesome for Naya to see the text messages from his subordinates.

Now no one knows his identity, even En Nuo, he didn't say anything, not because he couldn't trust En Nuo, but because he was afraid that En Nuo would be in danger.

"Who needs your kid to come to repair electrical appliances."

Naya slammed the phone into Bulut's palm, and let Bulut into his house after going crazy, what to do if something happens.

No, he can't beat me either!I am afraid of what he is doing!

Naya asked himself, thinking that Brutt was a young man with no strength to restrain him, but he forgot who was bullied by the young man two years ago, who had a backache and back pain, and kept crying without the slightest resistance .