Chapter Ninety-Five: The Thief

"Opportunity? Why didn't you want to give me a chance when you stole my wallet? "The fat man hadn't appeared yet, and the voice was already ringing inside.

The curly-haired man looked helpless, he didn't think that he was just 'handy' picking up a wallet, but he ran into a bad guy, this luck is too bad.

"Sir, it's a misunderstanding, I just saw that your wallet was dropped, and I just want to pick it up and return it to you."

"Huh? Then why did you run away when you heard me shout to stop? If I hadn't been quick, I'd have let you run! Fat Bo sneered.

The curly-haired man ...... speechless for a moment, but his eyes were still rolling, as if he was playing some bad idea.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, come back to the mission hall with me!" As he spoke, he pulled out the handcuffs from his waist and walked towards the curly-haired man.

However, at the moment when he was about to handcuff the curly-haired man, an accident happened, and the curly-haired man who had been gathering momentum for a long time collided with the fat wave to the ground, and then ran away, looking back to see if the fat man had caught up with him.

For an obese person, it is far more troublesome to get up again after a fall than a person with a normal size, especially a fat man of more than 200 pounds like Fei Bo, who is not surnamed Hong, let alone Bao, and can't stand up with a carp, so he can only stand up slowly with his hands, and this time is enough for the curly thief to run away.

It's just that when he looked in the direction of Curly Hair's escape, he found that this guy not only didn't run away, but also turned his back to the continuous retreat, Fat Bo's eyes widened suddenly, and then he saw clearly that there were two figures in the dark forcing Curly Hair to retreat, needless to say, these two people had no one else except He Wensen and Song Zijie.

He Wensen didn't expect that Fatty Bo was delayed because of a thief, no wonder he couldn't see his figure all the time, but the thief who stole him was unlucky enough, he stole to the police, not to mention, and was caught red-handed, if it was an ordinary person, he might apologize and then match some money, and when he met a weaker one, he put on a fierce posture, and it was not impossible to change from stealing to robbery.

"Two big guys, if you have something to say, don't do it!" Curly swallowed hard, he never thought that as soon as he got out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den, the two people in front of him were obviously more difficult to deal with than the fat guy.

He Wensen and Song Zijie looked at each other and smiled, feeling helpless that Fatty Bo couldn't even handle such a little thief, fortunately pulling him into the group didn't want him to fight with others, otherwise with such a teammate, when he started, he would only become a burden.

"Applejack, come on!"

Song Zijie nodded when he heard this, took out the handcuffs from his waist, stepped forward and handcuffed the curly hair, this time he didn't dare to resist, after all, it is hard to say whether he can beat Song Zijie, there is also a He Wensen next to him, so he can only bow his head and sigh, thinking that he is unlucky.

He Wensen walked up to Fatty Bo, looked at him and asked, "How is it, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, fortunately, Brother Sen, you came quickly, otherwise you would have let this guy run away." Fat Bo glared at Curly Hair angrily, stealing his wallet was still a trivial matter, and it was unforgivable for him to lose face in front of the new leader.

"Okay, let's go! We're getting ready to get you to have a late-night snack! He Wensen said.

"And what about this guy?" Fat Bo asked, pointing to the curly hair that was handcuffed by Song Zijie's backhand.

"Let's see if we can meet the patrol guys on the road, and let them take them back to the mission hall, if not, wait until we finish eating and then send him to the mission hall."

"Listen to you, Brother Sen" After thinking about it, Fatty Bo said: "I'll invite you for a supper for a while!" ”

He Wensen glanced at Fat Bo in surprise, this iron rooster actually opened up?

Fatty Bo probably understood He Wensen's eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Sen, don't look at me like this, I'll still invite you for a meal and a half!" ”

"Good! Then you're welcome! ”

After that, He Wensen and the three of them walked towards the food stall that Song Zijie said with curly hair.

In order to avoid scaring the citizens, He Wensen asked Song Zijie to take off the coat on Curly Mao and roll it together, cover his handcuffed hands, and find a less noticeable corner to sit down.

There is no menu in the food stall, but as long as you can say it, and it is not too outrageous dishes, the stall owner will basically do it for you, and the task of ordering food is of course handed over to an old familiar customer like Song Zijie, who is used to coming here, so he naturally knows what is delicious in this house.

"Brother Sen, Brother Bo, do you have any taboos?"

He Wensen shook his head with Fatty Bo, Song Zijie called the waiter when he saw this, ordered a few dishes of this food stall's specialty, and then ordered half a dozen beers.

The food was served quickly, and it didn't take long for some of the simpler dishes to be delivered first, which was also a means for them to do business, first doing some easy things and putting the others behind, so as not to make the guests wait.

After the three of them raised their wine glasses and touched them, they picked up the chopsticks and ate them, the curly hair on the side was drooling, and they didn't feel hungry, but seeing that people were eating so fragrantly, they couldn't help but be a little greedy, he swallowed his saliva, and came to He Wensen's side with a shy face, and said: "This sir, you see that you have ordered so many dishes, and the three of them can't finish eating, can you let me eat two bites?" I'm hungry to see you're eating! ”

He Wensen looked at this thief with amusement when he heard this, stole Ah Sir's wallet and wanted to rub Ah Sir's food, this guts is also quite fat! It's also not fat, how dare you steal in a bar? You must know that today's bars, karaoke and the like, basically have people who specialize in watching the scene, if someone is found stealing inside, the end of being caught is chopping hands, after all, this kind of night club also has to talk about the rules, if you lose things all day, who would dare to come?!

"Want to eat?" He Wensen picked up a piece of fragrant cowboy bone, shook it in front of the curly hair, and said, "It's not impossible to eat it, but you have to prove your worth first." ”

Goo~

Faced with the temptation of food, Curly couldn't help but swallow his saliva again, looked at the cowboy bone on He Wensen's chopsticks with a longing expression, and asked, "Sir, how do you want me to prove it?" ”

"It's very simple, just say that there hasn't been any big news on the road lately." He Wensen actually just asked casually on a whim, and didn't intend to really ask anything.

Sure enough, after listening to his words, Curly made a bitter face and said, "Sir, I'm just a little hairy thief who doesn't go into the stream, how can I know any news." ”