The fat man drank well, but it was Locke who was drunk after all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Locke doesn't look like a regular drinker, but after Locke gets drunk, he is picked up by an old man who looks like a butler. It seems that Locke is really mysterious behind it, maybe he is hiding something.

The fat man walked back to his house a little flutteringly, really, Locke seems to be alone, but there is still someone behind him to take care of, and he is really drunk and no one cares. The fat man grumbled inwardly, and struggled to climb upstairs with one hand against the wall. While climbing the last step of the second floor, the fat man suddenly stepped on a void, and the whole person began to fall forward.

The fat man hurriedly reached out to grab the doorknob not far away, and at the same time, his left hand was ready to support the ground. After a while, the fat man felt that his right hand touched the doorknob, but the feeling was wrong, and it was soft and warm? The fat man subconsciously quickly withdrew his right hand, and the whole person lay on the ground in the posture of eating, but fortunately, his left hand was slightly supported, which was not his face on the ground, and the fat man was inexplicably happy.

"What's that?" The fat man looked up to see what he had just touched, and he was startled by the sight. But it doesn't matter if you look at it, the fat man's eyes, which had been out of focus, immediately widened, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded. Standing in front of his door was a person, and it was Lin Xiaomu who should have fallen asleep.

Lin Xiaomu tossed and turned at home and couldn't sleep, this day was too terrible for him. It was originally a mother and daughter who depended on each other, and the news of her mother's kidnapping made Xiao Mu feel a deep sense of helplessness. But she thought of the fat man who looked very unreliable, and the fat man saved his mother alone. Xiao Mu didn't know what he should do if the fat man wasn't there today. So she plans to come to see the fat man after her mother sleeps, and she knows the fat man's habit of going to bed late and waking up late.

After Lin Xiaomu found that there was no one at the fat man's house, she stood at the door for a while, but as soon as she saw the fat man coming up, she was wiped by the fat man before she could react.

The fat man's flesh couldn't help but tremble, he seemed to have thought of the terrible end of being stripped of his skin, and the slightly drunken drunken feeling disappeared in an instant. But to his surprise, Lin Xiaomu just said lightly, "Don't drink so much next time." ”

Until Lin Xiaomu bypassed the fat man and returned to his home. The fat man woke up like a dream, touched his body, and finally exhaled with peace of mind. Through the examination just now, the fat man seemed to confirm that he was unscathed. Tremblingly, he took out the door card to verify the information, and the fat man looked behind him with great caution to confirm whether Lin Xiaomu had left.

Drop~ The fat man opened the door, and a gust of wind suddenly whistled from the back of his head, and the fat man secretly said Sure enough. Hurriedly crouched down and flashed into the house. I just wanted to see what kind of hidden weapon fell on the ground, but I only heard Lin Xiaomu's voice, "This is your clothes, they have been washed." ”

The fat man looked at it and realized that it was his clothes that had just flown over. Only then did he hurriedly pick up the clothes, patted them, and fled back to the house after thanking Lin Xiaomu for his kindness.

put away his clothes, and the fat man flew directly to his bed, and he was about to sleep. The mechanical alarm clock on the bedside table suddenly stretched out two mechanical tentacles, grabbed a wooden hammer larger than his own body, and knocked the fat man. The fat man ignored it, and after another moment, the fat man slapped the alarm clock to the ground, "Damn, what's the disease, I'll fix you tomorrow." ”

Lin Xiaomu lay back on her bed, and if she could see it, her face was already flushed with a slight red. This dead fat man, if it weren't for the sake of .... Even if he drinks too much, I'm going to peel off a layer of his skin. Lin Xiaomu secretly scolded, and suddenly his face was a little hot, "This dead fat man shouldn't know that I washed the clothes for him, right?" ”

The fat man slept soundly that night, and when he woke up, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. In order to get a good night's sleep, the fat man deliberately gave Gal and them a day off. Open the Star News that has been set up to do not disturb, and the fat man finds that there are up to ten communications on it that are automatically ignored.

The fat man picked a recent record and called it, and it didn't take long for it to connect, "Hey? ”

Jeffrey on the other side of the phone put down the document in his hand, "It's Xiao Li, right?" ”

"It's me, it's me." The fat man continued, "Are you looking for me? ”

"It may disturb your rest, but the police station needs you to explain the situation, and there may be some things that you need to help with." Jeffrey said on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'll go over now." Hanging up the phone, the fat man looked at Xingxun and found that there was another message from Locke, and it was around the wee hours of the morning. The fat man sent Locke back a star message, but no one answered. The fat man probably drank too much and beat himself in chaos, and Xingxun may have set up Do Not Disturb now.

When the fat man arrived at Jeffrey's office, it was already past 1 o'clock in the afternoon. Jeffrey lit a cigar and took a deep breath before saying slowly, "Xiao Li, you really did our police a great favor yesterday, before talking about anything else, you can talk about what you need help from the police." ”

The fat man scratched his head, "I don't need help from the police right now." ”

Director Jeffrey waved his hand, "You don't have to be polite, in fact, our police already have the idea of wanting to cooperate with your company, but your employees don't seem to have completed the training yet?" Jeffrey snuffed out his cigar, "Well, how about our police send some training instructors over and help you train them?" ”

Listening to Jeffrey's idea, the fat man was overjoyed, and this solved his urgent need. The fat man agreed, "Thank you, Director, our company will not let you down." ”

"Well, that's good. Now that the company is not officially operational, I wonder if you have the name of the company in mind? ”

"Haha, the name of my company has been given a long time ago, and it will be called the Ruffian Company!" The fat man's eyes lit up.

"Ruffian?" Jeffrey's feet trembled and he almost walked off his office chair. But isn't it, the group of people accepted by the fat man are either hooligans or ruffians, and it is quite appropriate to call the ruffian company. Jeffrey kind of regretted working with the fat man. When outsiders heard it, they thought that the police were going to make a deal with the hooligan ruffian gang!

"This.... We'll talk about this naming later, and the coaches on our side will be selected as soon as possible, so let's arrange a time. ”

The fat man had been standing at the door of the company early in the morning, deaf to the babbling of training in the warehouse. Today is the day agreed between the fat man and Director Jeffrey, and the guns and other equipment in his warehouse have fallen into a layer of dust.

Just as he was thinking about it, a police truck stopped in the yard, and the fat man knew that the person who had been waiting for a long time had finally arrived. The fat man stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and shook the leader who was the first to come out, "Uncles of the policemen are working hard, come in and rest, what we have here is ..... Belch? ”

The fat man looked at the person in front of him a little familiar. Seeing the fat man staring at him in a daze, the man finally took off his hat and sunglasses, and his golden hair was extremely dazzling by the sun. The fat man blocked it with his hand and exclaimed, "it, God! ”