Zhang Wuwei felt so tired at the moment, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Lan Xin and the short ninja both crashed into the wall behind them, and their bodies were in hot pain, as if they had been slapped by a boiling wave.

The short ninja knew that it was no match for Zhang Wuwei, and struggled to get up and tried to escape.

Lan Xin endured the pain and threw several flying needles between Zhang Wuwei's legs, which accurately pierced the short ninja's body, and he immediately fainted.

Zhang Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked towards Lan Xin. "Lan Xin, are you okay?"

Lan Xinqiang squeezed out a smile. "I'm fine. Brother Wuwei, how are you?"

Zhang Wuwei sat down beside Lan Xin tiredly and said, "I'm fine." You can send a text message to Brother Tang to ask. ”

"Yes. Lan Xin answered and took out his mobile phone.

After a while, Don sent a text message back, saying that they had gone to five people over there, and they had all done it.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly ordered them to bring people over.

Lan Xin put away his phone and asked, "Brother Wuwei...... How did you just do that?"

Zhang Wuwei recalled seriously and said: "I really don't know how I did it, I just felt that the true qi in my body spurted out of my body uncontrollably, and then merged with the momentum of my flowing water, rushing out like a wave." ”

Lan Xin nodded. "It's a great move. ”

Zhang Wuwei smiled awkwardly, and said in his heart that no matter how powerful this kung fu is that is not under his control, what is the use.

About forty minutes later, Tang En's text message came again, telling Zhang Wuwei that they had arrived.

Zhang Wuwei and Lan Xin stood up with each other's arms and looked at the desk, but they didn't find the phone he had placed on it earlier.

Lan Xin knew that Zhang Wuwei was looking for a mobile phone, and bent down to help him pick up the pieces that were once mobile phones.

Zhang Wuwei sighed loudly: "Damn, this is my mobile phone?

Lan Xin nodded as if he had made a mistake.

Zhang Wuwei lamented in his heart: "I really said, my clothes haven't been damaged recently, but I didn't expect it to be a whole and a mobile phone!"

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was to suffer this loss, he couldn't help but hit his brain on a few Japanese ninjas, and turned up their mobile phones.

The short man who flipped to the end finally turned out an Apple phone.

Zhang Wuwei picked it up and saw that there were several unread text messages on the screen, all from the same number. Although they were all in Japanese language, there were some words and phrases he had learned.

He boldly speculated that the number was the one who gave the information to these people.

Zhang Wuwei struggled to read the text messages, trying to recognize more, and when Tang En ran up. "Young master, are you alright?"

"Ah, I'm sorry Brother Tang, I looked at this person's mobile phone, and I forgot to tell you. Zhang Wuwei was taken aback.

"Young master, where are you saying, you look at it first, and I'll carry them down. Tang En said as he picked up the unconscious Japanese ninja on the ground.

Zhang Wuwei sighed, borrowed Lan Xin's mobile phone, took out the card on his body and dialed Xiaobi's phone.

"Who?" said Xiaobi's voice was deeper than it had been at noon.

"I'm sorry Brother Xiaobi, I'm Zhang Wuwei, and my number is 10034. I want you to look up a phone number for me. Zhang Wuwei didn't say anything else this time.

Say. ”

“139********。 ”

And so on. ”

This time, Xiaobi only said four words from beginning to end and hung up the phone.

About five minutes later, Lan Xin received two text messages from unfamiliar numbers on his mobile phone one after another.

The first is the call record of the number that Zhang Wuwei wants to check in the past three months, there are only six numbers, and except for a few records today, they are all numbers starting with 0081.

Zhang Wuwei checked it easily, this is the area code of the Wa Kingdom.

The second is the registration information of this number, it is a Hu Jianren named Liu Fu, and the small pen especially indicates at the end of the text message that this person has been abroad for many years, which is a typical black mobile phone card.

Zhang Wuwei thought that the good clue was broken like this, and Lan Xin's mobile phone rang again.

The third text message is the location where this number is used every time, in the same place in Shengyang City, and the house number there is directly marked.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly forwarded these messages to his WeChat account, and then returned the phone to Lan Xin and reminded: "Lan Xin, don't delete these text messages." ”

Lan Xin nodded. "Okay, Brother Wuwei. ”

Zhang Wuwei looked left and right, and the few black-clothed people on the ground were gone, and asked, "Where are those black-clothed people?"

Lan Xin replied: "Brother Tang has carried it down." ”

“…… Why didn't I notice?" Zhang Wuwei asked stupidly.

In the face of such a stupid question, ordinary people may say, "You didn't pay attention"; a better friend may say, "Who knows what you think"; if it is Xue Li and Li Mo, they will definitely say "You are blind".

But Lan Xin is neither, she regards Zhang Wuwei as a god, and she doesn't know how to answer at all.

Zhang Wuwei saw that Lan Xin stopped talking, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Lan Xin hurriedly shook his head. "It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

"Alright, let's go downstairs. Zhang Wuwei smiled, followed behind Lan Xin and observed her walking posture, which was obviously unnatural.

The two slowly walked downstairs, and Zhang Wuwei called Tang En to the Phaeton car to drive.

About four hours later, the two cars returned to Shengyang.

Zhang Wuwei handed over the interrogation of several Japanese people to Tang En, and asked Lan Xin to send him back to the faculty community.

He went up to the third floor and opened the door, and saw Lin Qingxue and Zhang Yan sitting in the living room, with an expression on their faces that they wanted to kill first and then quickly.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly wanted to hide in his room, but before he took a step, Lin Qingxue shouted coldly: "Stop!"

"Uh, Qingxue, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Wuwei froze in place.

"You've learned to turn off your phone, haven't you?"

"I ......" Zhang Wuwei guessed that Lin Qingxue must have discovered something to be like this, and tried hard to think about how to make it up.

However, Lin Qingxue's temper couldn't wait, so she stepped forward and grabbed his ear and asked, "Why don't you tell me soon! Why is the phone turned off, why are there girls around you calling you!"

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly set his eyes on Zhang Yan.

However, instead of being pitiful and distressed, Zhang Yan also had an incomprehensible expression, and at first glance, he was united with Lin Qingxue.

Zhang Wuwei had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll be honest, Qingxue, you let go." ”

"You said it first, I'll let it go!" Lin Qingxue commanded.

Zhang Wuwei endured the pain and took out a document from his inner pocket. "I'm on a mission. ”

"You still perform ...... National Security Bureau?" Lin Qingxue suspiciously took the document and looked at it, and was stunned.

Zhang Yan hurriedly ran up to take a look, and quietly persuaded: "Qingxue, let go of brother quickly, I'll just say that we must have misunderstood him......"

Lin Qingxue squeezed her eyes. "You're just a liar, what if he's the Security Bureau, he answered the phone just now, and it took so long to turn off the phone, there must be something wrong here!"

When Zhang Wuwei heard this, he took out a bunch of broken pieces of his mobile phone and held them forward. "This is my phone, it broke when I fought against the enemy, and I was thinking about how to take out the card......"

The second daughter exclaimed at the same time: "How could it be broken like this!"

This time, Lin Qingxue believed Zhang Wuwei a little, but she still didn't forget the point, and asked, "Who is the woman who called you?"

Zhang Wuwei replied casually: "My colleague." ”

Lin Qingxue let go of her hand, and finally warned: "Let me know that you lied to us, and you will die!

Zhang Wuwei nodded hurriedly. "Understood, absolutely understood. ”

Zhang Yan took the "mobile phone" in Zhang Wuwei's hand and said, "Brother, go change your clothes, I'll help you take out the mobile phone card." ”

Lin Qingxue's eyes lit up, thinking that this was the best way to verify whether Zhang Wuwei was lying or not, so she hurriedly joined in.

Zhang Wuwei looked at his watch again, there were still a few hours before twelve o'clock. In order not to affect Miaomiao, he took off his down jacket and watched TV.

About half an hour later, the two women finally pulled Zhang Wuwei's mobile phone card out of the fragments of the mobile phone.

Lin Qingxue hurriedly turned out the old mobile phone that she had eliminated last year and put the card in.

As soon as the phone was turned on, Lin Qingxue checked the call records, but she knew them, so she remembered that this was her mobile phone, so she handed the phone to Zhang Wuwei. "Log on to WeChat!"

"Huh?" Zhang Wuwei was stunned.

"Ah what, I'll let you put WeChat on it, what kind of stupid pretend!" Lin Qingxue handed over the mobile phone with one hand, and grabbed Zhang Wuwei's ear with the other.

As soon as WeChat was opened, the beeping bell rang N many times.

Lin Qingxue snatched her phone back, sat back to Zhang Yan's side and checked it together, and the first thing she saw was "I love Remy", which is ranked first all year round.

But this time, Zhang Wuwei didn't need to speak, Zhang Yan explained for him that this person was just an ordinary netizen.

Further down is Niu Xiaojuan's WeChat, Lin Qingxue glanced at Zhang Wuwei and didn't say anything.

The third is the information that Lan Xin forwarded to Zhang Wuwei, Lin Qingxue asked curiously: "What is this, who are you checking?"

Zhang Wuwei replied pretendedly: "You hurry up and turn it off, that's my job, you shouldn't watch it." ”

"Ahh

"Well, who is this bee shadow! and dressed so violently...... Ah, it's my aunt, I'm sorry. Lin Qingxue was angry when she saw Yan Liying's avatar, and only after a closer look did she recognize it, and hurriedly apologized to Zhang Yan beside her.

Lin Qingxue carefully checked it and reluctantly relieved.

She was just about to return the phone to Zhang Wuwei when the phone suddenly rang.

The three of them looked at the screen together, and Lin Qingxue asked again, "Who is this?"

Zhang Wuwei shook his head. "This phone book is gone, how can I recognize the number, and I can remember my family and you. ”

The faces of the two girls turned red at the same time.

"You know what to do, right?" Lin Qingxue put her phone on the coffee table.

Zhang Wuwei nodded complainingly, clicked answer, and then clicked on speakerphone.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Zhang?" said the voice of a Huajing woman on the phone.

Zhang Wuwei didn't hear who the other party was, and asked, "I am, may I ask who you are?"

The woman replied: "Mr. Zhang is really forgetful, I am Zhang Meimei, I want to ask you, how did you think about being my boyfriend?"