Inside a small dark room.

"Get in!" a girl was shoved and shoved into the small dark room.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, where is my brother?" Song Yi asked three questions in a row.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, but the whole south of the city was not quiet.

Luo Quan, Zhang Lei, Hu Jie and others took their little brother to start a crazy sweep in the south of the city.

The yards under Cheng Hao's hands were swept one after another, and some of the responsible persons fled in defeat, and none of them were spared, and they fled back to the north of the city, and finally everyone gathered in the bar.

In the International Hotel, Cheng Hao and his party got up early and packed up their belongings.

"Let's go!" Cheng Hao smiled and waved to the group of brothers behind him who were carrying large bags and small bags.

"Boss, you're so uninteresting!" complained the king, "so many things for us to carry!"

"Didn't you say the injury was healed?" Cui Chengzhi said with a smile.

The king rolled his eyes: "It was the boss who said to take me to the big health care, and I said that the injury was good, but in fact, I pretended!"

"Hahahaha!" everyone laughed and went out.

In Shenhai City, martial law has been imposed in the whole city since the morning, and police officers can be seen everywhere at intersections.

"Alas!" hung up, and the hound couldn't help but sigh, there were so many things that happened in one night that they couldn't accept it.

"Let's get one for our brother?" said the rat head, "This matter can't be solved without him!"

"Hmm!" the hound nodded.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is no longer in the service area, please call again later!"

"No!" the hound shook his head.

"Alas!" the rat head sighed.

Things have developed to this point, it can be said that it is beyond the control of two people, and signing up is already a fluke.

It's not that Xu Fengnian's people are powerful, but all of them were caught off guard.

From the beginning of the attack on the bathing city to the sweep of the field in the south of the city, everything seems to have been planned, so logical.

Why did these four people disappear? Who betrayed everyone? Why couldn't even Cheng Hao's phone call? One question after another was wrapped around the brains of the two people like reins, and the two people, who had always had underdeveloped brains, suddenly felt that their brains were not enough.

"Gollum, Gollum!" Stomach began to protest.

"That!" the rat head touched his stomach: "Let's eat some food first?"

"Hmm!" the hound swallowed and nodded.

In this way, a pair of tattered and wounded two homeless men entered the city.

The two sat down at a beef noodle shop and asked for two bowls of noodles.

The noodles were served, and the two of them ate them up like hungry wolves.

Touching his mouth, the hound said, "Two more bowls of noodles!

"Come soon!" the proprietress shouted, and after a while brought two more bowls of noodles.

When the boss returned to the kitchen, the two of them ate the noodles again and ordered two more bowls.

"Two more bowls!" the proprietress shouted to the cook.

The cook complained, "These two people are dressed in tatters like Hanako, can they be rich?"

"You don't understand this, do you?" the proprietress smiled: "This year, Hanako's income is better than that of white-collar workers!"

"Really?" said the cook, tossing the noodles into the hot water pot.

"Really!" The proprietress nodded, and the thief stared at the bag on the table of the two people and said, "That bag contains at least more than 10,000 yuan!"

"Tyrant!" said the chef in surprise.

"Isn't it stupid?" the proprietress glared at him: "This is called a soil leopard!"

After speaking, the proprietress brought two bowls of noodles to the table: "Two slow use!"

"Pepper, garlic!!," said the hound, haughtily.

"Okay, wait a minute!" the proprietress didn't say a word, turned around and brought a jar of chili oil and a handful of garlic from the kitchen.

"Slow down, two!" the proprietress smiled, turned and went back into the kitchen.

"Damn, are you okay?" the rat head couldn't believe it.

"Hmph!" the hound snorted coldly: "When Lao Tzu first debuted, he put half a jar of chili peppers on beef noodles and ten pieces of garlic!"

"Cow!" rat head gave a thumbs up.

Dry Hound poured half a jar of chili peppers into the beef noodles and shoved a handful of garlic into his mouth.

Then the rat saw the hound frantically picking noodles into his mouth, and he was sweating all over his food.

"Cool!" the hound patted his stomach: "It's so exciting!"

The almost numb hound seems to be gradually starting to find itself under the stimulus of peppers and garlic.

"I think there might be something wrong with both Zhihao and the rat head!" said the hound, a pithy remark.

"Hmm!" the rat nodded, eating noodles frantically.

In less than an hour, the two of them ate eight bowls of noodles before leaving the shop. Carrying a bag, the two of them walked down the street like migrant workers.

"Big brother, do you want to stay in a hotel?" an elderly woman grabbed the hound's arm.

"What service?" asked the hound.

"Come into the house and see if there's anything you like?"

"Get out!" the hound waved his hand: "I don't need it!"

The revenge has not been avenged, and the heart is not steady, let alone such a thing, the hound feels blushing.

The old woman didn't dwell on it, but she looked at the bag in the hand of the buyer.

Turning into the alley, the old woman muttered a few words to the three thieves.

Then the three men went out of the alley, and followed behind the hounds and the rat's head.

"Hey!" the rat head touched the hound, "Why do I think someone is following us behind?"

"Yes?" the hound replied, "No!"

"Am I wrong?" the rat scratched his head.

"Who can follow us?" said the hound, "and there is no money on him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several red bills fell out of the bag behind the hound.

"Damn!" said the rat head, "What the hell do you say again that you don't have any money?"

"Oh my grass!" The hound turned around and hurriedly picked up the banknotes: "Damn, why did the bag leak!"

"Tom!"

A man who walked in front of him crashed into the hound.

"You don't have long eyes when you walk?" said the hound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the man waved his hand.

"Scold!" the hound just cursed, only to feel a loosening of his back, and his bag was snatched away.

"I dare to rob Lao Tzu!" The hound was in a hurry, and got up to chase the man.

"Tom!" at this time, the other two big men immediately stumbled on the hound.

The hound stumbled to the ground and fell into.

"You're paralyzed, it's all in a gang!" the rat head was not polite, and his fist beckoned directly to the two people.

The hound, who got up from the ground, really went crazy, picked up a brick from the side of the road and slapped it on the two men.

The crowd screamed in fright and fled.

And the chengguan, who had been enforcing the law in the surrounding area, quickly rushed over.

"You are paralyzed!" the hound scolded: "I'm tired of living, I even dare to grab Lao Tzu's things!"

"!" the rat head grabbed the hound: "Let's go, the chengguan is here!"

"Stop, who told you to hit someone!"

Without saying a word, the two of them turned around and ran.

"Stop!" the chengguan yelled, the louder the voice, the faster the two of them ran. 166 Reading Network