Chapter Seventy-Five Turned Out to Be a Fish.
Back in the supermarket, before the butt was hot, the phone in the monitoring room came.
Duan Peng: "There was a suspected inhuman violence incident in the Qingyuxuan Tea House on Dongfeng Street. I'm going to trouble the eldest sister to go over and have a look. ”
Wang Zixuan: "No nonsense. Help me look good, handsome is better than anything else. He hasn't caused any trouble lately. ”
Duan Peng: "Don't worry." It's no surprise to have me. ”
Wang Zixuan: "That's okay, let's not talk." ”
After hanging up the phone, I repeated the task again on the public channel. Notify agents who don't have a task to go over one. She also got out and drove over. When I arrived at the teahouse, the seats were messy, as if they had been robbed. After looking around, a handsome fart walked in.
Wang Zixuan slapped his forehead: "Why are you here again." ”
So handsome: "Eldest sister, Director Gu asked me to learn more from you." Do I have to follow in your footsteps? ”
Wang Zixuan waved his hand and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when he came in, he didn't see anyone for a while and couldn't help shouting: "Is there anyone?" Anyone? ”
At this time, a head leaked out of the counter and looked outside. It's so good for Wang Zixuan to see it.
Wang Zixuan: "You're the boss here." ”
The boss saw that there was no danger and slowly stood up. The owner is a middle-aged man. Wang Zixuan took out his documents and showed them to him.
Wang Zixuan: "You reported the case." ”
The boss hurriedly ran out of the counter: "Yes, yes, yes." My name is Zhang Yiwen. It was I who reported the case. ”
Where did the good handsome poke and poke the documents, and took out the horn and aimed it at Zhang Yiwen.
Zhang Yiwen hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't don't, don't open the horn yourself." I'm my own person, I'm a turtle spirit. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to our supermarket No. 444 to handle the case. Right. ”
So handsome shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment, Wang Zixuan didn't even look at him.
Wang Zixuan: "What happened?" Let's talk about it. ”
Zhang Yiwen: "There are inhuman people who want to kill people." ”
As soon as these words came out, Hao Yingjun was stunned, what is the situation? Want to play for real?
Zhang Yiwen: "Just an hour ago, a very strange old man came. ”
Old man: "Have a glass of '82 Lafite." ”
Zhang Yiwen: "Did you go to the wrong set?" I'm a teahouse here, not a tavern. Do not sell alcohol. ”
Old man: "Then have a drink, Longjing in '82." ”
Zhang Yiwen: "What he keeps muttering is what to say if you are please." When he got to a customer, he threw his glass and pulled out a gun and pointed it at the man. All of a sudden, the store was boiling hot. ”
Old man: "What did Mr. Yuan tell you?" ”
Then someone pushed the old man away and scuffled together. Because of the old man's gun, he was still pressed on the table by the old man. When the old man fired in a hurry, the gun did not respond.
The man at the table pushed the old man away and shouted, "Let's get on together, the gun is fake." ”
Someone next to him muttered: "The gun is fake? Could it be that he is crazy? ”
Another person also said, "Play like this with a fake gun." There's something wrong! Scared the baby to death. I can't spare him. ”
Zhang Yiwen: "When the old man was surrounded by people, his eyes were wooden, and he was sweating profusely. Then it turned out to be a fish. ”
Wang Zixuan: "Have you caused trouble lately?" Provoked some enemies or something? ”
Zhang Yiwen: "How dare I mess with others." People don't come to bully me. I'm thankful. ”
So handsome: "Have you eaten any fish recently?" ”