Faced with the seemingly reasonable and well-founded reasoning of the great king, Qi Jinlong did not say a word.

Instead, he stared at the screen of the mobile phone in his palm with his eyes.

In the picture, Wu Bei growled at a group of brothers with a serious expression: "No discussion this time!"

What exactly does he want to do? He really endures it? Why do he endure it?

A series of questions flashed through Qi Jinlong's mind.

"Brother Long, have you been looking for a place to play? My friend gave me some fun and can be fun until tomorrow morning!"

The Maharaja twisted his fingers and blinked his eyes with an extremely obscene smile.

"I'm not interested in that kind of thing, so you'd better play less."

Qi Jinlong shook his head and refused.

"Those who are not addictive are just chemicals that stimulate nerves, which are not very harmful to the body."

The Maharaja explained indifferently.

"Why don't it be harmful to the body and put it on the shelves like cigarettes? Don't be smart all day long. Let me check what Wu Bei is going to do? Without my orders, you are not allowed to do it randomly. Do you understand?"

Qi Jinlong suddenly stretched his face.

"It's not Brother Long, Ji Jie asked us to cooperate, but he didn't say who was the eldest or the second..."

The Lord straightened his neck and held the cigarette with his cracked lips, his eyes somewhat displeased.

"You have created the 400,000 Ji Jie gave you. I have provided all your food, drink, defecation, and sleep. Who do you think? If Ji Jie knows, you use the activity funds she gave you to raise your lover and go to the gambling table, what will happen if you will end up?"

Qi Jinlong lowered his voice and stared at the other party.

The Lord was stunned for a moment, his face became not very good-looking.

"Okay, don't make me angry."

Qi Jinlong took out a lighter and lit the cigarette around him, with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, Brother Long, I'm talking nonsense after drinking too much."

The Lord hurriedly changed into a flattering smile.

"Isn't it just this little piece of money to go out to society? Making money comfortably and spending happily is the king!"

Qi Jinlong raised his hand and pinched his face, then took out a bank card from his pocket and slapped it on his chest, and smiled and said, "It's the uncle who gave the money, the eternal truth!"

"Yes, yes, yes, if I owe it to you, you will slap me with a big mouth."

The great master's attitude changed 360 degrees this time. I don't know if it is for the sake of "money ability" or if he really agrees with Qi Jinlong's words.

A few minutes later, Qi Jinlong walked out of the express delivery station, but did not leave immediately, but hid under a shade of a tree and observed quietly.

After half a cigarette, the great master pulled down the roller shutter door, hummed a small song and left, got into a van with "xfeng Express" attached to it, and left.

After staring for a moment, a ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then he dialed a number: "Brother Mao, the master cannot be used anymore. This kid is unsure of his whereabouts recently, and his private life is also a mess. I am really worried that he will talk nonsense one day when he gets drunk and exposes Sister Ji."

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds and whispered: "Then throw him away, but remember that what you have to throw is worth a bit."

"clear!"

Qi Jinlong responded with ease.

"By the way, about the fact that you said you wanted to reopen the Youpeng Intermediary's brand to start a company again, the boss can help you after careful consideration. You can choose an address recently, and we will do other aspects!"

The other party then added another sentence.

"Thank you, Brother Mao, I know you must have been worried about this matter a lot and I won't say anything anymore. I will definitely invite you to have a drink if I have time."

Qi Jinlong expressed gratitude in succession.

"No, I admire you just because you value love and friendship, and your feelings for Wang Junqi."

After hanging up the phone, a trace of evil curve appeared on the corner of Qi Jinlong's mouth.

At the same time, Wu Bei also met Wang Hailong at Brother Niu’s late-night snack stall.

Looking at him sucking noodles with his head "sigh" and the four or five bowls raised high up beside him, Wu Bei felt particularly eager to dissect him and see how big his stomach was.

"Oh, it's so exciting!"

Sucked the last bit of noodles into your mouth, and Wang Hailong wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.

"I won't talk about my work efficiency for now. You really have to find a big family to support your appetite."

Wu Bei joked with a smile.

"The x-sun Express from the basement merchant in Luyuan Community, the boss is Dajun, who loves to smoke Huazi cigarettes, and has two vans under his name. It is a retired person who has just opened a store half a month ago."

Wang Hailong didn't take it seriously, and directly threw the results he found to Wu Bei.

Although he said it was easy, today he was really busy with smoking on his feet. There were hundreds of express delivery stations of all sizes in Chongshi. He spent a day walking around. Not only did he consume a lot of energy and energy, but the most important thing was that he could not stay in every store for too long, otherwise it would definitely cause suspicion, which would test his insight.

"Luyuan Community?"

Wu Bei frowned instantly.

He is familiar with this place. It is where Su Qing lives. When Hu Xiao Company was just starting, he went to find him.

"Yes, this person is quite suspicious."

Wang Hailong nodded and raised his hand to Brother Niu again, "Give me a bowl of dandan noodles again."

"There's another thing, I don't know if you've ever thought about it?"

While lowering his head and peeling the garlic, Wang Hailong made a sound.

"What?"

Wu Bei took out his mobile phone to navigate the environment around Luyuan Community.

"The incident of the mad dog hiding in Aoxue Group has been rumored, but the police station seems to have no movement. Not to mention Wang Liangliang's case, the crime of the assault of a girl from No. 7 Middle School has caused a lot of storm. Why don't they investigate? Was it someone instructed, or is it that Luo Xue really covered the sky with one hand?"

Wang Hailong threw a raw garlic into his mouth, and the chewing sounded like a "crack"...
Chapter completed!