1797 The Rough Lady
Lao Hei came very quickly, almost as Lao Zheng appeared at the entrance of the parking lot while he finished the phone.
"You'll bring your bodyguards when you come in, girl?"
Wu Bei laughed and joked.
"Then you think about it. I always encounter bad guys who are like you who are back on your word. I must be careful."
Lao Zheng fiddled with his beautiful hair like a waterfall, and smiled half jokingly and half seriously.
"What should I do?"
Lao Hei asked a happy question.
This guy has big breezes and round waists, but his tone of his speech is not as rough as he imagined. Instead, he exudes a very magnetic bass. He is obviously fat and big, but it is not disgusting. Instead, he has a little cute like a cartoon character.
Lao Zheng then looked at Wu Bei.
"As long as there is no life, I must clearly know all the information about the person inside and who he is working for. The more detailed the better!"
Wu Bei thought about it and replied.
"Simple, please!"
Lao Hei patted the backpack on his back and walked into the warehouse with confidence.
Not long after, Mei Nannan and Jin Wanteng walked out mutteringly.
"What are you doing, Brother Wu? What is the difference between my orthodox brother Jin and his straight punches? The old fat man pushed us out of the door."
Mei Nannan curled her lips very dissatisfied.
"Yes, brother, although that kid is resistant to beating, I guess I won't last long. I will give you a few more times and keep everything out of it."
Jin Wanteng was also a little unhappy.
"It is impossible for ordinary means to make that person submit. This society refers to all kinds of people who eat. Some rely on their hands, some rely on their faces, some rely on their brains, and some rely on their mouths."
Lao Zheng smiled and relieved Wu Bei.
"Do you know again?"
Mei Nannan raised her eyebrows disdainfully.
He is good at all, but he is a bit macho and always thinks that women are weak animals. Especially when he heard that Jun Jiu was repeatedly defeated by the little girl in front of him, he felt unwilling to accept her.
"I know more than you."
Lao Zheng smiled slightly without any rush or annoyance: "Do you think our country has an intelligence department?"
"No, don't read newspapers, aren't you watching movies? There are spies and other countries, otherwise you would have promised to be out of work long ago."
Mei Nannan sneered more and more contemptuously.
"Yes, since there is an intelligence department, there must be relevant personnel. These personnel must be selected through layers of selection. Survival of the fittest and outstanding ones are self-evident. But what about those eliminated people? They have to eat, drink, defecate, and discharge special forces are not assigned, let alone such special professions. There will be more or less flowing into society. What do they mean for a living?"
Lao Zheng asked slowly and asked.
"Ah this..."
Mei Nannan was stunned when asked, and then snorted: "I'm not in charge of employment, so how could I know these messy things."
"You mean the guy inside..."
Wu Bei heard the trick and asked curiously.
"I'm not sure, I can only say that it feels like it. A long time ago, we had a cooperation with a small organization similar to that group of guys cannot fight and be brave, but they have very strong learning ability. For example, making fake certificates, many of them can imitate them by looking at them, and they have a very strong willpower, so it's difficult to get useful information from their mouths."
Lao Zheng explained in a low voice.
The fake gang sounds very inappropriate, but it is not difficult to find that these people are the most powerful beings. Who do they often need fake identities? They are either extremely vicious, desperate, or some powerful thugs who can earn their money and can also ensure that they can escape unstoppable. Their skills can be imagined.
"Tsk, you're talking very well. Let's talk about it when your person can really ask for useful information."
Mei Nannan spat and grabbed her crotch vulgarly and walked towards the corner not far away: "Peeing, you should avoid it, don't be shocked later."
"South South!"
Wu Bei frowned and scolded.
"It really scared me, after all, needle tips growing on wheat turtles are not common."
Lao Zheng tilted his head and responded. Not only did he not have the shyness that a girl should have, he deliberately whistled in the direction of Mei Nannan: "Brother, turn around and let us open our eyes."
Mei Nannan, who had originally wanted to play a second-rate man, was immediately unable to get rid of her belt, and she slipped into the back of an off-road vehicle.
"Xiao Wuzi, should you say it or not. The brothers under your hands are very cute, but they are very embarrassed when they are not working hard. If seven more people are dissatisfied with each other, they can just call me to drink. Men are either sweating profusely on the battlefield or shining brightly at the table. It's so boring to make a joke like a sissy."
Lao Zheng simply tied his long hair into a ponytail and blinked his big and lively eyes and mouth.
"Come in!"
At this moment, Lao Hei's shouts came from the warehouse.
Several people ran in a hurry, and even Mei Nannan followed Wu Bei with a blushed face and thick neck. When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, everyone was stunned...
Chapter completed!