Wan Chai Seafood Street.

It is just across the road from the familiar "Wan Chai Pier" in the advertisement.

In a food stall called "Rongji", Wu Bei took Luohu to wait carefully.

The whole street is filled with seafood restaurants, and all kinds of fresh seafood in the display cabinets are many of them that have never been seen by these two "land ducks" from the north.

The streets were crowded with people, and the restaurants were busy.

"Brother Wu, it seems that your friend is not very good. You have to come to the food stall to treat us to dinner. If I had known, I might as well find the guy I met in Shangjing. The designated super five-star hotel service can be invited to have a massage or something afterwards."

Luohu yawned while muttering dissatisfied.

"The purpose of our visit is to find people. It doesn't matter whether the show is the show. In addition, whether friends are doing well or not, they have no substantial relationship with us. If you shouldn't say anything in front of others, try to avoid talking about things behind others."

Wu Bei seemed very calm. While slowly siping the free tea from the store, he looked at the crowded street market. Maybe he had been in the north for too long. He suddenly came to such a coastal city. He was a little uncomfortable. In addition to having a cold and running nose, his eyes were also dizzy.

"How long do we have to wait? Gao Peng and his friends have been arrested since last night. If there is anything, we are now..."

Luohu was smoking a cigarette boredly, mumbling like an old lady.

"If the other party really wants their lives, the news has probably been published now. I bet that they will not only not hurt Brother Gao Peng, but also very likely to contact me. Their target is me. Only when I am present can the game be considered an official opening."

Wu Bei waved his hand and signaled Luohu to let go of his impetuousness.

After more than a day, Wu Bei has basically calmed down now.

First of all, we analyze that there is not a deep hatred between Hu Xiao Company and the Yao brothers. No matter whether the two brothers are looking for money or things, they will not easily talk about their fate without any necessity. You must know that it is not the 1980s and 1990s. It will be fine if you just kill anyone and hide in a few years.

As long as they still want to enjoy life happily, they will not casually get rid of the three brothers Xu Gaopeng.

Whether they are looking for money or things, the ultimate goal is to attract Wu Bei over. The reason why they have never revealed their bottom line is that they could not have thought that Wu Bei would put eyeliners next to Qi Jinlong, and secondly, they were not fully prepared, and finally they did not know that Wu Bei people had arrived in Zhuhai.

While the two were talking, a thin black man in his thirties, looking unkempt and dwarfed, pulled up the chair opposite Wu Bei and sat down, smiling and raised his head and said, "Is the last name Wu? The boss asked me to come here."

"I am, I don't know what my brother calls me?"

Wu Bei blinked his eyes and asked back.

"The name is a code name when visiting the grave. It doesn't matter what it is. Today I wear a green dress, so you just care about my old green."

The other party pulled the green T-shirt on his body and curled his lips indifferently: "The car you asked the boss to inquire about has been reported. The car was parked in a hotel near Nanping Science and Technology Park in Xiangzhou District. No one can tell whether it was done by that group of people now."

"Yeah, indeed."

Wu Bei agreed with his little head.

"My task is to come and help you pry open the other person's mouth. I'll do it. If you get the news, you can leave. The boss said that you know where he is, but you are unhappy to go to him. It means you think things are not difficult enough to meet you, so..."

The man sniffed his smoky teeth and said happily: "That's the thing. Do you think we are working after we have enough food, or do we finish our work first and then invite me to have a drink?"

Men dress up very simply, with green short-sleeved T-shirts, plaid beach pants, a pair of flip-flops that cost no more than ten yuan under their feet, and a particularly old green square-mouth bag on their necks. It looks like there are more villagers in the market than in society.

"Let's have dinner first. The King of Hell is not a hungry ghost. I'll save your boss from turning back and calling me stingy!"

After Wu Bei was silent for a few seconds, he waved his hand to greet the waiter to serve the food.

The man who claimed to be "old green" did not polite to Wu Bei, stretched his dirty fingernails and poked at the most expensive features on the menu.

Wu Bei didn't take it seriously, and waited patiently for the other party to eat and drink.

After he picked his teeth, Wu Bei called Luohu to get up to pay the bill.

"Mr. Wu, the boss guessed that you would talk to me alone, and he asked me to bring you a message. He lives very well now, better than you think, and he doesn't need to be polite to me at all, just use it as a one-time tool."

Lao Lu yawned, pointed to the roadside and said, "If you have no objection, let's go."

"Brother Green, can I take the initiative to ask, what level do we belong to when the group of people who caught my friend this time?"

Wu Bei handed the other party a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"If it was really done by those people, it was really not good for each other, but compared to the boss, they were loaches and dragons."

Lao Lu thought for a few seconds and raised the corner of her mouth disdainfully...
Chapter completed!