The "Hongxin" gas station outside the urban village.

The two on-duty waiters were busy early in the morning with sweat.

Two high-speed buses and several private cars were anxiously honking their horns and urging them. The most speechless one was that more than twenty young men wearing military coats were drilling into the bathroom.

"It's obvious that they are migrant workers who have just arrived in a big city."

"That's right, there's no quality at all, it's arguing."

The waiter who had just finished cleaning up the sanitation complained quietly while working.

At this moment, the tiger roar brothers led by Wu Bei were relaxing in the toilet, and the noise made people sigh that their youth was just right.

"Brother Wu, I can't understand it. Didn't Luohu ask us to drive the Audi directly? Why did you first squeeze the bus and then come to the toilet with the excuse? What does it mean?"

Wen Hao next to him asked a question in a puzzled way.

"If you understand everything, you can immediately evolve from a security chief to a company vice president. Put yourself in your shoes and then bring it in in person, and you will find that you will gain more."

Wu Bei raised his belt and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Follow it, you are a half-cultivated person. Why do you become more and more physically labored after joining our family?"

"Hehe, I'm a cultural person who is a music lover at most. Before you and other brothers, my world was very simple. After joining Tiger Roar, my world was even simpler."

Wen Hao responded with some slightest response.

“It’s better to be simple, not tired.”

Wu Bei sighed with emotion, and then said to the others around him: "Are you all solved it? Wear all the masks after all. Thank you for your hard work this time. After you go back, you will ask Captain Xu to set up a few tables to wash the dust of his brothers."

"Damn, Brother Wu, you cheated me again..."

Wen Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"The company pays the bill."

Wu Bei then added.

"Don't worry about my brother, I'll do everything."

Wen Hao instantly turned worries into joy.

In about half a minute, a large group of young people wearing military coats and white masks walked out of the toilet. The height and weight of these people were almost the same. They could not tell who was who and who was from a distance.

"Mad, who leaked the news!"

In an off-road vehicle diagonally opposite the gas station, a bald man scolded angrily.

The man was about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a dark blue sportswear, with a rough voice. He could vaguely see blue veins on his arms rolling up his sleeves, but what was amazing was his appearance.

Under the disorderly cross-brow, there are two concave dead fish eyes, with more whites than eyes. The collapsed wine grooves turn outwards, and the water leaks when it rains. The mouth is jagged with rhinoplasty, which looks like the small clay wind in Journey to the West, a typical patient with Down syndrome.

"Brother Hu, what does Mr. Shen say?"

The confidant next to him approached and asked softly.

"Say damn! Get out!"

The man slammed his elbow on the face of the follower and cursed impatiently: "Let's let you put on a high-power telescope, and you must say that you have good eyesight. Come on! Find Wu Bei for me!"

Looking at the large number of figures in military coats in the gas station, the man felt like he was playing the real-life version of "finding a difference", his eyes were almost bleeding, and he couldn't see that.

"Brother Hu, why don't I go in and take a look?"

The confidant who was bleed from his nose covered his face and suggested again, saying that he would remember to eat but not to beat him.

"Bang!"

Brother Hu just raised his arm when a brick suddenly appeared on their front windshield glass, and several large spider web-shaped cracks were drying out on the spot, which was particularly shocking.

"Who?"

"What a fucking thing, what's going on!"

Several younger brothers jumped out of the car and cursed.

"I'm not drunk, don't stop me..."

A handsome man in a white hoodie jumped three feet high and jumped directly to the front chassis lid of the front car, muttering something as if he was drunk.

"Dog thing, come down here!"

"This Jiba is probably a fool!"

The little brothers gathered around the car and cursed, reaching out to pull him, but no one could touch his clothes for a long time, even though the guy was shaking, as if he could fall down at any time.

The noisy here immediately attracted the attention of several police officers who set up checkpoints at the intersection.

"What's the matter?"

"That comrade, you get out of someone's car first."

While dissuading the police, the police came over.

At the same time, several buses and private cars in the gas station started one after another, which seemed to be disordered, but in fact they were all aimed at one direction.

On a gray Audi car, Wu Bei ran to the noisy intersection with his head slightly raised, and a smile that was not easy to detect.

"Smack!"

The moment he was about to leave the gas station, the window glass was suddenly slapped rapidly from outside. Then he saw Huang Zhuo talking about something with red eyes, but the sound insulation inside the car was too good and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Xiao Zhuo, where have you been?"

Wu Bei hurriedly opened the rear door and asked questions.

"I can't explain too much, let's go first."

Huang Zhuo hurriedly squeezed in, carrying bulging snakeskin pockets in his left and right hands.

"Driving Wenhao."

When he sat down, Wu Bei waved his hand to signal.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

Huang Zhuo breathed a few times, shook his wrist, and then grinned at Wu Bei, who was confused next to him, saying hello: "Brother Wu, long time no see, I miss you very much..."
Chapter completed!