700. Chapter 699
"yes, I still have some things to take care of." Zhou Jie nodded, then opened the door and walked out.
I met the owner of the hotel downstairs, and the boss looked at him with a very strange look, in the eyes of this boss, Zhou Jie was already a messy guy.
"Good morning, boss, open another room for me, they're up there." Zhou Jie said hello.
"Uh, okay." The boss hurriedly agreed. I thought that if I didn't separate these three guys, I was afraid that the house would be demolished. Zhou Jie didn't know that the boss thought of himself like that in his heart, otherwise he would definitely be beaten up.
After leaving the small hotel, he drove directly into his Hongqi sports car and drove in the direction of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Hall, I don't know how the big disciple of the martial arts hall, Wang Zhuang, handled the matter.
The car stopped at the door of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Hall, and there were bursts of crying inside, and there was a lot of cigarette smoke in the martial arts hall, and it seemed that the mourning hall had been arranged. Zhou Jie walked in dressed in black, bowed to Wu Wan and offered incense when he arrived at the mourning hall, and then comforted Master Wu Wan's widow.
"Boss." At this time, Wang Zhuang knelt in front of Zhou Jie with all the disciples of the martial arts hall.
"Boss, the master handed us over to you, then you are our boss, please take us to avenge the master."
"Please take us to avenge the master!" Dozens of disciples shouted together.
Zhou Jie bent down to help Wang Zhuang up, and then said to the disciples behind him: "All the brothers get up, please rest assured, I, Zhou Jie, will definitely take everyone to avenge Master Wu and drive away those damn little devils." ”
"Get rid of the damn little devils......" everyone shouted again.
At this time, Zhou Jie looked at Wang Zhuang and said: "Wang Zhuang, first finish the matter of Master Wu, and those dead and injured brothers must be appeased, I will go to the devil to check the situation first, and then I will definitely take everyone to avenge Master Wu." ”
"Boss, don't worry, I will take care of the affairs of the master and the juniors, and now the disciples of the entire martial arts hall will listen to you, and wait for the boss to come back and take revenge on us." Wang Zhuang stood in the master's mourning hall and looked at Zhou Jie with determination.
This is not only the master's last wish when he was dying, but also their disciples are willing to follow Zhou Jie, because they have seen Zhou Jie's ability with their own eyes, and if they can follow a strong boss like Zhou Jie, they will not worry about revenge.
"Okay, then I'll go first, and call me if you have something."
After Zhou Jie finished speaking, he exchanged phone numbers with Wang Zhuang, and then walked out of the door of the martial arts hall and drove towards the Qingcheng Hotel.
There is no doubt that the Qingcheng Hotel is the headquarters of the devils, but the specific location where those spies usually hide is not known, it is estimated that they cannot swagger to seize the hotel room, there must be some secret place for them to hide in the hotel.
"Dudu ......" Zhou Jie parked the car behind a policewoman and honked the horn.
"Zhou Jie, it's you......" He Yuemei looked down and found that it was dear Comrade Zhou Jie, so she immediately laughed.
"Get in the car." Zhou Jie opened the car door.
"I, I'm still on duty." He Yuemei looked at Zhou Jie.
"Oh, then I'll go." Zhou Jie stretched out his hand and was about to close the door.
"Wait." He Yuemei pulled the car door and got in. "Hehe, I can take a leave of absence." He Yuemei laughed embarrassedly.
"Yuemei, aren't you a civilian in the agency, why do you go to the road to direct traffic." Zhou Jie started the car and asked puzzled.
"Oh, that's it, we have to come out to experience life for two days a month, this is a rule in the bureau, there is no way." He Yuemei took off the women's police hat she was wearing on her head and said with a red face.
"Yes, that's how it should be, it's healthier to get sunburned, you see how cute your face is red." Zhou Jie tilted his head while driving and kissed He Yuemei.
"Zhou Jie, drive carefully......" He Yuemei hurriedly reminded.
"It's okay, I'm very skilled." Zhou Jie sat up straight after answering, but his other hand reached into He Yuemei's police skirt. He Yuemei was nervous to death.
"Yuemei, how are your parents?" Zhou Jie asked such a question at this time.
"My parents, all, they all said that they would invite you to dinner at home, saying that they would all die without you, and repeatedly told me to invite you home for dinner."
Speaking of this time, He Yuemei's eyes showed the kind of girl's worship of heroes again, and at this time she didn't care about anything at all, and leaned towards his side intentionally. "Yuemei, accompany me to take a nap, I didn't sleep all night last night." Zhou Jie couldn't stand it at this time.
"Don't." Of course she knew what Zhou Jie meant, so she immediately blushed and lowered her head. Although He Yuemei really wants to be Zhou Jie's person, but when it comes to this kind of time, she also maintains the shame that a girl should have.
"Take a nap, your parents won't even take a nap, let's go." Zhou Jie hugged He Yuemei with one hand and kissed He Yuemei on the lips. He Yuemei blushed and fell on his shoulder, her little heart beating fast.
Zhou Jie drove a Hongqi sports car and took her directly to the Noble Hotel, which seemed to be Li Siqi's industry, but Zhou Jie didn't think about it so much, anyway, the beautiful boss who came to open a room by himself might not necessarily know.
"Beauty, get me one of your best rooms here." When he arrived at the front desk, Zhou Jie handed it over without even asking the price. It doesn't matter if it's expensive or cheap, it's Li Siqi's territory anyway, and it doesn't matter if that woman makes a little money.
After taking the room card, Zhou Jie took He Yuemei, who didn't dare to look up, to a VIP suite on the fourth floor, opened the door and walked in.
In the evening, Zhou Jie did not return to the small hotel, but continued to stay in the noble hotel to accompany He Yuemei.
"Yuemei, get up and go to dinner." Zhou Jie patted He Yuemei, who was lying there asleep like a kitten.
At this time, He Yuemei's skin exposed outside was like snow, and she had a shallow happy smile on her face. "Well, I'm going to sleep." He Yuemei turned around, lazily refusing to get up.
"Little lazy cat, get up for dinner." Zhou Jie said a word and walked over directly and hugged her. "Well, get dressed and get up for dinner."
"Is it late?" He Yuemei asked.
"It's eight o'clock, and if you don't have dinner, you should have a supper."
"Huh?" Hearing Zhou Jie's words, He Yuemei hurriedly broke free from his arms. "Zhou Jie, I have to go back." He Yuemei picked up her dress and put it on as she spoke. "Yuemei, don't go back."