Beijing
Zhang Wei didn't sleep when he returned to bed, closed his eyes and began to use his soul power to recite and refine his body.
The time for cultivation always goes quickly, and it feels like it's just one night before it starts, when can you really cultivate without worry.
Yin Bing, you go and help me find Mr. Zhu first, and then I will tell you to do other things, it shouldn't be difficult for you to find someone, I will sense you once every quarter of an hour.
My lord, okay, the Yin soldier floated out of the window after speaking.
Xiaowei, Beijing has arrived, and at this time Sun Lulu said to Zhang Wei.
Oh, okay, Sister Lulu, you are more familiar, and you want to take me with you, Zhang Wei got up and said.
Well, where do you want to go? I'll take you.
Let's get out of the station first, eat something, Zhang Wei came down and waited for Sun Lulu.
Sister Lulu, are all gentlemen in the National Academy? Zhang Wei went out of the train station and asked Sun Lulu.
Xiaowei, why are you asking this? It can't really be Mr. Zhu, right? He also reached out and touched Zhang Wei's forehead, and there was no fever.
Sister Lulu, what are you doing! Asking you about your serious business, Zhang Wei glanced at Sun Lulu.
Xiaowei, what are you doing as a child looking for the prime minister?
Human life is a matter of heaven, in short, if you have a way, you can help me introduce it, Zhang Wei completely believes in Sun Lulu, it will be difficult to wait any longer, and even if you know it, you won't be able to repair it.
Sun Lulu immediately pulled Zhang Wei aside, Xiaowei, don't talk nonsense, it will cause trouble.
Sister Lulu, go to a safe place, I'll show you something, Zhang Wei won't ink anymore, pull Sun Lulu and leave.
Sun Lulu also panicked Zhang Wei, how could he pull someone's hand without saying it, it was rude.
Zhang Wei knew that he would vomit blood, and the time was in a hurry, and Jiujiang didn't know if Huang Minghua would know that the account book was missing, and if the embezzled money was transferred in advance, it would be troublesome.
I went to a hotel and opened an hourly room, the hotel in Beijing is really expensive, the hourly room costs 200, Sun Lulu saw Zhang Wei take her to the hotel to open a room, she was really frightened, what is this kid doing? This is Sun Lulu's question.
When she went up to the room, Zhang Wei turned off the light to see if there was any candid photography, Sun Lulu was even more frightened, but there was always a voice in her heart telling her, believe in this person, believe in this person.
Okay, Zhang Wei turned on the light, took out Huang Minghua's account book from his backpack and threw it to Sun Lulu, Sister Lulu, take a look, but don't scream, it's not good to alarm people.
Sun Lulu opened the first page curiously, her face changed from curiosity to color, Zhang Wei waited for her to finish, went to find a cup and poured a glass of water and sat next to her.
After a while, Xiaowei, is this true? Sun Lulu asked through gritted teeth.
Sister Lulu, if it weren't for the urgency, would I be in such a hurry? If it wasn't for the urgency, could I just ask you how you could find Mr. Zhu?