Chapter 113: Aftermath

When Zheng Wen drove to Yinzhou, it was just over eight o'clock in the morning, Zheng Wen made a phone call and drove the car directly to a lawyer's building. After that, Zheng Wen went upstairs by himself, leaving the little fat man and Zhang Dadao in the car, and the little fat man said to Zhang Dadao with a look of resentment: "Senior Brother Tian, this kid is too much of a thing! This time, we won't be allowed to eat two breakfasts! Let's just go, what are you doing with him?"

Zhang Dadao silently took out half of the cake, and said while gnawing: "It doesn't matter if you are poor, if you want to run, when he sees that you are not there, maybe he will tell those people inside that they have sold you, and if you can't say it, you can reduce your guilt." You think about it, what if they say you're the mastermind?"

The little fat man didn't speak at this time, he looked at the cake in Zhang Dadao's hand with blank eyes, and after looking at it for a while, the little fat man felt that if he opened his mouth, it was estimated that Zhang Dadao would not give it to him. Glancing at the package beside Zhang Dadao again, the little fat man quietly and slowly reached over, in order not to arouse suspicion, the fat man also deliberately looked out the window, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

Zhang Dadao really didn't find out that the little fat man stole what he ate, but in the next moment, the little fat man suddenly howled "Wow!", and the whole person bounced up and hit the roof of the car, and shook his hand vigorously, and it was the little drill wind hanging on it!

"Help, Brother Tian, help!" the little fat man exclaimed sadly, he didn't expect that the little drill wind, the dead goods, got under the package again. This touch happened to touch the ass of Xiao Zhuanfeng, but when he turned around and bit it, the little fat man was decisively tragic.

Zhang Dadao went up to pick up the little fat man, and said in his mouth: "Yo, there is still such a thing? It seems that not only the tiger's ass can't be touched, but this dog's ass is also dangerous? bite the thief into the bone for three points, okay!"

The little fat man twitched, covered his hands and said with tears in his eyes: "What's the situation! It's a thief bite! Look at it! It's all bleeding! I'm going to get a rabies vaccine!" The little fat man took out his mobile phone with one hand and began to check the nearby hospital.

Zhang Dadao was holding the dog, completely ignoring the meaning of the little fat man, the little fat man covered his hands, looking miserable. But in fact, Xiao Zhuanfeng, the son of the bitch, was only weaned, and it didn't hurt the little fat man at all when he took his mouth. In fact, it is to bite through a little oily skin, and there is no need for any bullshit vaccine.

But the little fat man's cowardice is naturally different from ordinary people, but whenever there is a slightest possibility, he feels that it is very dangerous. The little fat man shouted and wanted to get an injection, Zhang Dadao was annoyed by hearing it, took out a cake from the package and stuffed it, and the little fat man immediately quieted down, gnawing on the cake with tears, while looking at Xiao Zuanfeng viciously.

The little fat man finished eating the cake and began to hold his hands and howl again. Zhang Dadao was really annoyed, but he didn't eat to block this guy's mouth, and he endured it for a while, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, wondering if he was looking for something This fat man directly turned over, lest he get into trouble here. While I was looking around for something to take advantage of, the front door opened. Zheng Wen drilled up, and as soon as the little fat man saw him, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and complained:

"Brother Wen, look at it! Look at my hands, they were all bitten by that mad dog! Hurry up, let's go to the hospital, I want a rabies vaccine!"

Zheng Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiaopang's hand, and said suspiciously: "What's the situation? ”

The little fat man was in a hurry, and was about to speak, when Zhang Dadao slapped him in the face and said to Zheng Wen: "He was killed and delusional, you don't pay attention to him! What's the situation? Is the food in it good?" Zhang Dadao was still thinking about the difference between the food in the prison and the Seventh Hospital.

Zheng Wen ignored his unreliable question, and replied normally: "The lawyer said that as long as Brother Long and they can resist, it is not a big problem, but now they have to wait for Brother Long and they to be brought over, and now they have not arrived at the city bureau." The lawyer went to find someone to check, and there will be news soon. If it goes well, at most it will be public security detention, and as long as it does not leak the bottom, it will be able to get a suspended sentence at worst. After all, it was the other tomb robber who destroyed the tomb. ”

Zhang Dadao nodded, pressed down the fat man who was struggling to get up again, and said, "That's good, where are we going next?" Zhang Dadao had no heart or lungs, and he didn't care about how unlucky Brother Long would be. He can take it, as long as he doesn't get betrayed, nothing else is a problem.

Zheng Wen glanced at the fat man who was held down by Zheng Wen with one hand, and couldn't stop struggling, and said, "Find a place to live first, the house you rented last time can't be lived." Find a place to eat first, and then find a place to live. Zheng Wen said and started the car.

That night, the person introduced by Lawyer Cai had already inquired about the situation and met with Brother Long. Zheng Wen finally put his mind at ease, although they were unlucky enough to be caught, they were actually lucky. This time, the main thing being targeted was the guy who dug the hole. Brother Long, they were caught by the way, and they were not interrogated by surprise. After a few days of hard work, the situation was almost determined, Zheng Wen was busy with Brother Long's affairs, and Zhang Dadao and the little fat man finally put their minds at ease.

"Senior Brother Tian, we won't be implicated in this situation, when will we leave?" The little fat man knew that he was safe, so he remembered to break up and leave.

Zhang Dadao was asked by the little fat man, but he was a little stunned, touched his head and said, "Where are you going?" Since Zhang Dadao came out, he has not thought about where to go in the future, and now the little fat man is in trouble when he asks him.

At this time, Zheng Wen happened to come in from outside, and when he heard their words, he said: "Let's go, it's time to go, this job can't be done! Brother Long, I'm afraid they will have to be locked up for a while, and I just happened to go back to school to do some business." What about you, will you come with me?"

Zhang Dadao was stunned and said, "What? Don't you wait for them to come out?"

Zheng Wen sighed and said: "There are already a lot of things sold in Wulin before, and it is enough to open a shop, I met Brother Long yesterday, and he means that in the future, we will pour fakes and dare not fight again." If they are caught this time, I'm afraid that a few of them will have to be targeted. ”

The little fat man was very happy when he heard this, and said again and again: "Okay, it's just right to go back to the martial arts! Let's go back together." ”

Zhang Dadao hesitated, touched his chin and said, "Martial arts, poor Dao and that unlucky place are in harmony, I don't plan to go back." Although Zhang Dadao has nowhere to go, he is still a little unhappy to let him go back to Wulin, after all, where is the Seventh Courtyard, although he is not afraid of being arrested, but in the end he still has some repercussions in his heart.

・The little fat man asked curiously, "Where are you going to go that day, senior brother?" The little fat man knew a lot about Zhang Dadao's situation, he asked, and before Zhang Dadao could answer, the sound of "Divine Comedy" sounded on his body first. The little fat man made an embarrassed gesture, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and his whole face turned white: "It's over, my old man's phone! I'm dead! I've been killed by you!"

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