17 Recovery
Zhang Yue went out for a meal, and he was the one who saw the news headlines. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A joy breeds from the inside out.
He was all about him at dinner, but he sat in the middle of them, and they didn't know it, and it was a good feeling.
Although Zhang Yue likes this feeling, he can't indulge in it, he is not an idol, he is not a star, he just needs to keep smiling, he needs to fight against criminals.
He likes such noisy crowds and a peaceful society, so this is the reason why he chose this point of no return.
Zhang Yue walked down the street like this.
"Zhang Yue!"
Why are people still calling me when I walk on the street, I don't have many friends, with questions, Zhang Yue looked back, it was Wu Tong, this kid.
"I'll go, I can run into you on the street."
"Coincidentally, hehe, I'm going to treat you to play this time."
"Hehe, this is really not necessary, I'm a little busy right now."
"Then I'll have to treat you to dinner too,"
After speaking, Wu Tong took Zhang Yue to the restaurant, and Zhang Yue had just finished eating.
entered the restaurant, and it was the same restaurant that Zhang Yue had just eaten.
"Honestly, I just finished eating."
"You're welcome, what's polite with me, as soon as my friends hear that I'm going to have a treat, they all adjust the most expensive point, and you're still shirking it, hehe, I think, you're the best friend."
Zhang Yue didn't know what to say, so he couldn't say that I had really eaten.
Zhang Yue had no choice but to pinch his nose and eat another bowl of rice.
"Why do you eat so little, waiter, two more bowls of rice."
When Zhang Yue heard this, he was almost sick to his stomach.
After an hour, after eating, Zhang Yue could only go out with his stomach in his arms, and it was almost dark.
Zhang Yue verbally refused Wu Tong's invitation and returned home.
Although his stomach was very swollen, Zhang Yue still wore his inner armor, which was relatively good, and he could do his best to protect his internal organs.
This slinger stick is relatively easy to hold, and it can be like a grappling hook gun, which is almost the basic prop to become a hero.
The black color of the night is not only an invisibility cloak for criminals, but also a protective cloak for heroes who haunt at night.
Flying over the buildings, Zhang Yue didn't see any ****** drug deals, and the few times he stopped were ordinary drugs such as marijuana.
Even if these were ordinary, Zhang Yue still knocked these people unconscious, tied them up, and handed them over to the police.
It seems that Zhang Yue's failed raid last time gave them a wake-up call, and it can also be said that they were startled, and the Count of Ecstasy and the scarecrow hid like gophers very deeply.
Tonight, there is nothing, Zhang Yue sat quietly on the roof of the building and watched the sun rise, feeling that the whole person was healed, this feeling of peace is not bad.
For the next few days, it seemed to be calm, there were no storms at all, but it could also be the calm of the storm.
Two weeks later, security in the Huasheng slum has improved a lot, and the police and Zhang Yue seem to have reached an agreement, but today, Zhang Yue decided to meet with the police chief here.
After all, he needs the power of the police, and he is not an all-powerful god.
The captain of the police station is the head there, his surname is Meng, everyone calls him Captain Meng, but in most cases he is called the captain.
Zhang Yue was on the roof of the building near the police station, watching the people coming and going in front of the police station.
The sky was getting dark, and Zhang Yue slowly descended on the roof of the police station.