Zhou Xing's face turned terribly black when he heard this.

Damn, Lao Tzu is obliged to work for you, risking losing his head. Are you so gracious and will take revenge?

"System, is Sir bluffing me?" Zhou Xing asked the system.

"After scanning this system, it was found that his heartbeat was very regular and slow, and he should be a fitness expert..."

The system doesn't know what it's talking about. "What nonsense are you talking about? His belly is so big that he can't even cover the coffin, how can he be a fitness expert? Pay attention to the problem, OK?"

His expression and heartbeat showed that he wasn't lying. And in the building behind you, there are literally a dozen guys facing you. ”

More than a dozen guys? Lao Tzu is just a food delivery, do you want to be so excited?

Regardless of whether the bald drama is true or not, Zhou Xing does not dare to try it easily.

The bald drama manager stared at the eggplant rice in Zhou Xing's basket for a few seconds, and then strode on the door and walked into the thief's den. This means that Zhou Xing's informant performance has officially begun.

Zhou Xing wanted to live, so he desperately recalled the details of the original plot.

The reason why Yin Tianqiu was exposed was because his mentality was not calm and his performance was unnatural. He repeatedly emphasized in front of the bandits that he was a food delivery.

The bandits were not stupid, and they immediately realized that there was something wrong with Yin Tianqiu. Immediately, they interrogated him in a tongue twister style, and Yin Tianqiu was stunned and showed his bottom again.

If you want to survive, you have to be perfect in the details!

According to the original plot, before the bald policeman could get through the phone, Yin Tianqiu suddenly broke in.

In other words, the bald policeman did not call for tomato and egg rice takeout. The bald policeman knew about this, and Zhou Xing knew it, but the problem was that the dozen or so guns behind him didn't know.

If Zhou Xing doesn't deliver the takeaway as planned, he may also be beaten into a sieve by the police outside.

There is a dead end to escape, and food delivery is a dead end. Zhou Xing's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

It was the most dangerous moment he'd ever had. Even if he was caught by Brother Bao in Luohan Temple, his life was not in danger. Being hit by Seventh Brother's pony boy only caused him some skin trauma.

This time it was different, he was facing a murderous bandit who didn't blink. And the bald policeman of the pig teammate has already goofed up, so he can't help him at all, but will drag him down.

Zhou Xing's heart was pounding, and his blood pressure was about to explode. What to do? How to solve this deadlock?

Calm down! Calm down!

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down a little. According to the original plot, in order to save Yin Tianqiu, the bald drama deliberately said that he sent it to the wrong place. Then do it!

Zhou Xing took out the ballpoint pen in his jacket pocket and painted the number 7 on the tomato egg rice into the number 1.

Ten minutes later, the bald drama manager's phone call did not come. Zhou Xing knew that he would probably not be able to fight.

If he wants to eat tomato scrambled eggs, the bandit has already prepared them for him. If you want to eat poached eggs, there are too! The bald policeman is now riding a tiger.

Zhou Xing stubbornly walked to room seven step by step. As soon as he reached the corner of room seven, a short, delivery man-looking man grabbed ahead of him.

This guy is a little familiar! Zhou Xing took a closer look, and said in his heart, Damn, isn't this the unlucky delivery man who dragged cool and bombed the sky, and then displeased the bandit boss, so he was killed!

The short delivery man glanced back at Zhou Xing, and when he saw him staring at him with a twinkle, he couldn't help but choke out in a vicious voice. "What are you seeing?

"I've seen it in the queue, but I've never seen someone rushing to be reincarnated!" Originally, Zhou Xing wanted to say more words to remind this buddy. Now seeing his vicious appearance, he took the initiative to shut up.

"Boy, are you looking for trouble? If it weren't for the face of your peers, you would look good today. ”

The short delivery man glared at Zhou Xing fiercely. Zhou Xing shrugged indifferently, he wants to kill you, please!

Seeing that Zhou Xing was still acquainted, the short delivery man snorted in his nose and walked quickly to the door of room seven and knocked on the door.

The bald policeman and the three bandits who were eating inside were suddenly surprised when they heard a knock on the door. In a few moments, the door opened, and the short delivery man walked in.

This takeaway brother is used to it at first glance, and in the face of a gang of vicious bandits, he still doesn't know how to shout alive or dead.

"Why did it take so long to open the door, and I'm still in a hurry, big brother!" he rudely handed the basket of food to the four of them.

"Who's ordering takeout?" asked the bald policeman in surprise. His heart sank, this couldn't be arranged by another group of brothers, would it?

The gangster boss is very upset by the arrogant delivery man. He replied with a displeased face, "My name is mutton casserole with vegetables." ”

"Delivered so quickly, is it simmered?" asked the bandit boss with a frown. This is not only provocative, but also a little tentative.

"Ask the kitchen if it's rotten, thirty-nine dollars eight!" replied the short delivery man impatiently.

The bandit boss became even more angry, but the doubts in his heart disappeared. It seems that this kid is indeed a food delivery person. The delivery people in this area are so outrageous.

He reached into his arms and prepared to pull out the money. The bald policeman hurriedly stopped, "Eh, I'll come!

"I'm in for a treat!" the bandit boss stopped. The two tore apart.

This picture of two good brothers, the short delivery man has no intention of appreciating it, he is in a hurry to run to the next house to make money. Seeing the drama of the two competing to pay, it seems that they can't stop for a while. The more he looked at it, the more irritable he became, and his temper exploded instantly.

"Why don't I please, I'm dozens of years old, and forty yuan is pushed around. Why don't you swipe your card, stupid!"

This short delivery man doesn't look tall, but his temper is not small, and his voice is also loud. Zhou Xing could hear his shouting at the corner a few meters away.

It's over, it's over, this street boy is done!

The bandit boss was already unhappy with this kid, and when he heard that he was so rude, the small universe also exploded, and he asked fiercely, "What did you say, boy?"

The bald policemen unanimously glared at the short delivery man fiercely. The two stepped forward together, ready to clean up this little man who didn't have long eyes.

"Hey, don't move!" the short delivery man was obviously still unclear, he pointed to the two of them and warned loudly, "Either give the money or take it, or I'll ask..."

Bang! a dull gunshot came to mind, interrupting the short delivery man's shouting. Room 7 fell silent.

The moment the gun rang out, Zhou Xing was almost scared. According to the plot, this little brother should have received a boxed lunch.

It's too much like a dead end for a delivery man, and it's not like a dead end for goofs. How to break?

The beads of sweat on Zhou Xing's head rolled down without money. Where is this Nima comedy? This is a horror drama, okay?