After seeing Meng Le off, Wu Bei looked up at the brightly lit restaurant.

Through the window, simulate the approximate direction and structure in your mind.

After thinking about two or three minutes, he turned his head and started to arrange: "Xiao Yuer walked around the back of the restaurant. There must be a back door there, so you can get in ambush in advance!"

"And what!" Qi Jinlong asked excitedly, holding the iron tube.

Wu Bei spoke confidently: "As long as you see someone running out in panic and knocking him down and pulling him into the car, it must be Guo Yong! Remember that there is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, leave immediately!"

"Where am I! What am I responsible for?"

Luohu rushed around, fearing that he would be left behind.

"You open the rear door of the car, stay in the car and don't turn off the engine, be ready to answer at any time!"

Wu Bei said in a low voice.

"Ah? Let me be the driver!"

Luohu couldn't help but curl his lips in disappointment.

"Looking at the driver? You are the top priority! The restaurant is almost three miles away from the nearest police station. Whether we can leave before the police arrive depends on you! If you didn't have your driving skills, I wouldn't be too lazy to take you!"

Wu Bei pointed at the street intersection casually.

"Don't worry about my brother!"

Luohu then gestured with satisfaction.

After taking a deep breath, Wu Bei put on his mask and walked straight into the restaurant.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

A beautiful welcome lady asked politely at the door.

"I don't know anyone from Aoxue Group!"

Wu Bei deliberately cursed with a vulgar attitude.

Since Guo Yong is staying here, it means that he must have come a lot. Even though he knows that he has caused trouble, he still dares to eat and drink, which means that he is either confident enough about the security of the restaurant or is very familiar with the boss.

"Please here for 666 private room!"

As expected, after hearing Wu Bei's words, Miss Yingbin dared to walk in front of him and lead the way without saying a word.

When he passed by a private room and looked at the door number above, it was almost as different from what he had simulated downstairs just now, Wu Bei became more confident.

When room 666 was still four or five meters away, Wu Bei drove the welcome officer away, picked up the trash can in the corner, and walked forward quickly.

"Tiger Roar is a big shot, let alone that little bastard Wu Bei, I didn't even take Wu Shihao seriously at the beginning!"

"Manager Guo is wise and powerful, Mr. Luo has praised you at the meeting more than once!"

"Don't talk about my cousin at any time. I have reached this point all my abilities and courage!"

Standing outside the door, the shouts of enthusiastic shouts in the private room instantly came into the army.

"hehe.."

Wu Bei grinned, then pushed open the door vigorously, picked up the trash can and poured it directly on the table, and the garbage that emitted a foul smell covered the exquisite dishes in an instant.

A flat-headed young man with a flushed face looked at Wu Bei in a daze with a goblet in his hand, and the seven or eight people left by the table were also widened.

"The Manchu and Han banquet is here, please use it slowly!"

Wu Bei clapped the trash can and smiled while still on the table.

"Who are you?"

The flat-headed young man pushed the glasses frame on his nose, pointed at himself and said, "Who knows me?"

"I probably know!"

Wu Bei banged the door with his toes and banged at the garbage on the table: "Eat it, the garbage should be with the garbage. After eating, we will clear the accounts!"

"Wu Bei! He is Wu Bei!"

"Wu Shihao's son!"

Someone immediately recognized Wu Bei's identity at the table and stood up in horror. The flat-headed young man collapsed on the chair, then pulled his neck and shouted: "Security! Security!"

"Shh!"

Wu Bei raised his index finger and placed it beside his mouth, making a gesture of banning sounds.

Then he pinched the back of a man closest to him with one hand, pressed him roughly on the table, and slammed him hard for a few times. He pointed to the flat-headed young man, and suddenly sang: Eat!

"Bang!Bang!"

There was a sound of smashing the door immediately outside the door, and Wu Bei was pressing against the door with one foot, and the people outside couldn't push it open.

At this time, he was in the shape of a horse trampling on a flying swallow. He looked both weird and terrifying. The room was silent and no one dared to move.

"eat!"

Wu Bei wriggled his mouth and looked at the flat-headed young man again.

"I called the police and warned you not to do anything randomly!"

The young man trembled and took out his cell phone and asked for help from the person next to him: What is the phone number of 110?

"waste!"

Wu Bei cursed and suddenly withdrew the foot that was pressed against the door. People outside stabbed in inertia, with a total of six or seven security guards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Bei easily stepped out the door and gestured to the young man with a neck wiping gesture: "Don't worry, I'll buy the gun, I'll just be the target!"

After saying that, Wu Bei accelerated directly, rushed downstairs with a trot, and dialed Qi Jinlong's number: Prepare to hit the dog!

Seeing Wu Bei escape, the young man woke up almost halfway and ran out in a panic, muttering as he ran: "Don't follow me if anyone else, otherwise the goal would be too obvious. I have to leave quickly. That lunatic will definitely not let me go."
Chapter completed!