torture to the end

Liu Zijin, the king of Hades, stopped, and Zhong Yuan started to make trouble again.

In the middle of the night, I drove a Camaro and stopped outside the bakery.Zhong Yuan has no power in the capital, but Quan Wei's achievement is half the sky, Zhong Yuan asked Quan Weicheng for help, how could Quan Weicheng refuse?So at around eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhong Yuan's Camaro came to the cake shop where the card was swiped.

The cake shop had already closed, and Zhong Yuan was so anxious that he kicked the door one by one.He didn't even think about it, could he kick that door?Even if the door is kicked open, the clerk inside has already gone home to rest, so what?

But Zhong Yuan just felt that he couldn't procrastinate, this cake shop was in Beijing, right under his nose, the more time passed, the more variable it became, and he didn't know whether Han Jingyu would still be in the capital tomorrow.

In the end, Zhong Yuan didn’t kick the door open, instead he rang the siren. Around twelve o’clock, more than a dozen police cars came over. Zhong Yuan sounded the alarm and continued to kick the door. He looks like a psychopath.Isn't it crazy to kick the anti-theft door of other cake shops in the middle of the night?The police in Beijing really don’t know Zhong Yuan. You asked Zhong Yuan to go to Shanghai to kick the door, and he kicked all the store alarms on a street. Who would dare to say a word about him?

The two policemen walked over without saying a word and wanted to arrest Zhong Yuan in the name of disrupting public order. Zhong Yuan was going to guard the door, and he had been a soldier. Needless to say, he was skilled. All of them were laid down by him!The policemen didn't dare to come over, but they couldn't let him continue kicking the door, they all stared at his movements.Zhong Yuan was stared at by dozens of policemen, and he was embarrassed to do such a wicked thing like kicking the door, so he took his mobile phone and brought Quan Weicheng over.

Quan Weicheng is really his brother, he was quarreled by Zhong Yuan twice in the evening, and he only scolded his mother when answering the phone.

Zhong Yuan opened his mouth and said, I was detained by the police at the door of that cake shop.

When Quan Weicheng heard Zhong Yuan's words, he jumped up from the bed in shock.He thought Zhong Yuan had committed something!

His brother committed a crime right under his nose, he must be covered!Quan Weicheng's direct subordinates called, so in the middle of the night, another row of police cars stopped at the entrance of the cake shop.

Quan Weicheng came here with the ambition to protect his brothers to the end, and he was stunned as soon as he came.

Zhong Yuan squatted on the ground, a dozen police cars parked in front of him, none of the policemen dared to approach, and stood far away.

What is this scenario?

The people who followed Quan Weicheng were also stunned. It's the middle of the night, what's the situation?

After Quan Weicheng went over to ask, he felt like slapping Zhong Yuan to death with a slap.In the middle of the night, let him check the POS machine's credit card terminal, and now he foolishly rang the alarm device outside the cake shop...

After Quan Weicheng came, the policemen also knew that Zhong Yuan was a person who could not move. After greeting Quan Weicheng, they drove away one after another.The people brought by Quan Weicheng are still waiting behind.

What can Quan Weicheng say?

Zhong Yuan was not at all embarrassed. After seeing that Quan Weicheng dealt with the policemen, he kicked the door of the cake shop again.

Seeing that the alarm light above the cake shop was on again, Quan Weicheng stepped forward and grabbed Zhong Yuan's arm, "Your feet are itchy!"

Zhong Yuan turned his head, and Quan Weicheng looked at that gaze, but really couldn't say a word.

"Do me a favor." Zhong Yuan backed away after kicking. His kick was just because he felt uncomfortable, and he had to vent it to feel comfortable.

Quan Weicheng only felt that his head was hurting. He has come here, can he still leave Zhong Yuan here, "Say it."

Zhong Yuan pointed to the cake shop in front of him, "Go to the police station and look up the merchants here who have filed anti-theft records, and give me their phone numbers."

Quan Weicheng looked at Zhong Yuan, his expression changed a few times, and then only two words came out of his thin lips, "Fuck!" He turned his head and left after saying these two words.In the middle of the night, Zhong Yuan went crazy and sick!

Zhong Yuan screamed from behind, "Quan Weicheng, can you help?"

In this area of ​​Beijing, there are not many people who can directly address Quan Weicheng by his name, and Zhong Yuan is one of them.Quan Weicheng, who had already walked to the side of the car, stopped, turned around, his handsome face was distorted by his cold smile, as if he was going to kill the person in front of him, "I'll fuck your mother!" source!"

Zhong Yuan still said the same thing, "Will you help!"

No matter how ridiculous, Zhong Yuan's words are all about this, and there is no reason for Quan Weicheng not to help, he just waited for Zhong Yuan so fiercely, then rolled up his sleeves, "Help, help !! If you fucking don’t make a flower for me in the end, I will kill you!”

He is crazy!

When Quan Weicheng spoke, the people below seemed to be listening to the imperial decree. At 01:30 in the morning, the employees of the cake shop were found by the police station one by one.Quan Weicheng has always had a gloomy face, he is in a fucking helpless mood now, and he hasn't smoked for a long time, and Zhong Yuan seems to be sick tonight, and after tossing, he finally took out a cigarette to smoke.

The employees of the cake shop are five young girls, all of whom are pretty.

Quan Weicheng thought, if Zhong Yuan was torturing his brother for chasing a little girl, he would give Zhong Yuan to Shen Jiang tonight!

Zhong Yuan didn't wear a military uniform, he was dressed quite casually, and the awe-inspiring look of a soldier on his body was put away, so that people noticed his handsome and profound face.He is sitting on a chair now, quite serious, and the five little girls in front of him are all speechless because of his fright.

"Today..." Zhong Yuan thought about it, and it was already early morning, so he changed his words and said, "Yesterday, someone bought a cake from you for [-] yuan, and it was paid by the POS machine."

There are so many people coming and going in the cake shop, how do the little girls remember it?Quan Weicheng who was standing next to him wanted to laugh.

But those five little girls knew it all, and they still remembered it quite clearly. As soon as they heard Zhong Yuan say it, they immediately thought of the handsome guy who came to buy cakes.A girl spoke first, and it was he who signed the ticket for Han Jingyu, "Is it a handsome guy in a T-shirt?"

Zhong Yuan let out a 'huh', "He is quite handsome, did he buy cakes from you?"

"Ah."

"Show me the order from the POS machine." Zhong Yuan wanted to make sure.

Originally, that kind of list could not be shown to others, but now there are men in military uniforms standing outside, how dare these five little girls refuse to give it?Flipping through the counter, he took a piece of paper and came over.

Zhong Yuan saw the above signature, and Zhong Yuan's eyes fluctuated.

Quan Weicheng glanced at the back, supported the table with one arm, and read out the words on it, "Han Jing... hey, what are you doing!"

Before he finished reading, Zhong Yuan held the list in his palm, and glanced at Quan Weicheng, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm...me in the middle of the night!" Quan Weicheng just wanted to slap him in the face. He was busy working for him in the middle of the night. What kind of attitude does Zhong Yuan have? "Who am I working so hard for?" Ah!" Quan Weicheng didn't know what to say, he turned his head away from Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan didn't care what he thought, just looked at the five girls, "Show me the receipt."

A little girl went over again and turned out the receipt.The column for the phone number on the receipt was blank, and Zhong Yuan felt a little lost.

"Officer, is there anything else?" The little girl asked timidly.

Zhong Yuan waved his hand, "No more, you go back."

Quan Weicheng suddenly turned his head and clapped his hands on the table, "It's the middle of the night, why are you asking these questions like this? You are sick, Zhong Yuan!"

Zhong Yuan stood up, his tone still calm, "Just to confirm one thing."

Quan Weicheng was bored for a long time, and finally asked, "Which one are you looking for?"

Zhong Yuan didn't speak.

"The little prince of the Liu family is going to have his birthday tomorrow, and I have to go there to chase favors. If you say a word, I still come here, and then you do this, Zhong Yuan—" Quan Weicheng stared at Zhong Yuan, "You can do it, you .”

Zhong Yuan also knew that he was tossing too hard tonight, and it is really unreasonable for Quan Weicheng to be called around by him now, "Okay, thank you for tonight."

When Quan Weicheng heard that thank you, half of the anger in his heart disappeared at once.

Zhong Yuan has never told anyone.

It must be an important person who can make Zhong Yuan feel like this.important?Quan Weicheng thought of the person who was caught by Zhong Yuan as the top bag, could it be him?

Zhong Yuan was walking outside with the signed slip in his hand.

"Hey!" Quan Weicheng stopped him from behind.

Zhong Yuan turned his head.

"Do you want me to help?" Quan Weicheng asked.

Zhong Yuan lowered his eyes, "Let's look again, I'll look for it myself first, please help me pay attention to the railway traffic, is there anyone called—" Zhong Yuan paused, and then continued, "Han Jingyu's people take the train, If you have something, just tell me."

Quan Weicheng nodded when he heard Zhong Yuan's words, "OK."

Zhong Yuan left.

He has now confirmed that Han Jingyu is in the capital. As long as he is still there, he can find him slowly. Even if Han Jingyu is about to leave, Quan Weicheng will definitely tell him.

Zhong Yuan was so eager to find someone just now, but after smoking one cigarette after another, after calming down, he thought again, so what if he found it?What can he say when he finds it?Han Jingyu ran away from him once, even if he found it, there will be a second and third time... Now that he knows that Han Jingyu is hiding under his nose, he just wants to calm himself down while looking for it.Take your time, and if you can find it... look for it.If you can't find it...

Zhong Yuan lowered his eyes.

When Quan Weicheng came out, he saw Zhong Yuan smoking beside the car. Now the street lights on the road were all on, but they were standing in a secluded place. Zhong Yuan was completely submerged in the darkness. The cigarette between the fingers is still on.He looked terribly lonely.I still remember that when Zhong Yuan's father had that incident, Zhong Yuan was like this.

Quan Weicheng has been a brotherhood with Zhong Yuan for so many years, how can he see him so lost?

He dismissed all the people who came to him at night, and Quan Weicheng stood behind Zhong Yuan, "Tomorrow, the little prince of the Liu family celebrates his birthday, let's go and have a look." He thought that he would use this opportunity to ask Zhong Yuan to find something Do, in this city of Beijing, Zhong Yuan has been idle all the time, and refused to leave, Quan Weicheng also feels uncomfortable and helpless when he sees it.

Zhong Yuan thought of Han Jingyu again, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.When we were together, why was he so cruel to that kid?The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.He knew what Han Jingyu had been tortured by those second generation ancestors. He was worried at the time, and now, his heart hurts even more.

Liang Yao is a bastard, he is a big bastard!

When Quan Weicheng said that, Zhong Yuan thought of that handsome boy.The Liu family, isn't it Liu Zijin who is as beautiful as a girl?

"Go?" Quan Weicheng put his hand on his arm.

Zhong Yuan turned his head and took a look at Quan Weicheng. He could see that Quan Weicheng wanted him to find something to do. Quan Weicheng had been busy working for him for half the night, and he was too embarrassed to waste his mind. Think about it After a while, "Go."

What Zhong Yuan thought was that tomorrow he just went to have a look, let Quan Weicheng follow his mind, and he would leave after showing his face.

Who can imagine what tomorrow will look like?

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Reader: Stupid author, what's the taste of today's seventh watch?

Stupid author (covering the kidney): The little goblin is too ecstatic, the widow is exhausted and dead...

Readers: Let's fight again tomorrow!

Stupid author (pulls out the aunt's towel and shakes the reader's face): Get lost!