Bai Qiu'an's mind was in a hurry, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Nonsense, my sister is so young, how can she be the same age as that greasy and obscene uncle?" ”

The "before" in General Wu's mouth has a lot of meaning, and Yu Dinghai didn't mention such a thing when he called him......

Bethune has already made up an urban bubble drama of scumbags vs infatuated women. And with Yu Dinghai's face, it is simply a template tailored for the word scumbag.

"Greasy? Wretched? ”

The pain in Bethune's back was light, and before he could praise his wit, the huge force behind him instantly doubled on Bethula's back.

"I ......"

Bai Qiu'an looked like he wanted to cry without tears, what the hell is going on with this woman, is it possible that she is still thinking about Yu Dinghai? Bethune suddenly had deep self-doubt, could it be that he had just guessed the wrong direction?

That's right, Yu Dinghai dared to send himself over to rule out the possibility of wanting to harm himself. The only explanation is that it was a pair of adulterers...... Infatuated men and women who cross camps.

"Yes...... It was Team Yu who asked me to say that. An inspiration flashed in Bai Qiu'an's mind again and said.

"He told you to say that?" General Wu frowned, and asked again, "What does he mean?" ”

"I don't know." Bai Qiu'an simply didn't pretend to be smart, so he left this sentence for General Wu to guess.

"Hmph."

General Wu finally stood up from Bethune's back and kicked Bethune by the way, causing Bethune to bounce up from the ground in an instant, and pulled a distance of three meters from General Wu.

"Let me guess, the reason why Yu Dinghai called you over is to let you avoid pursuit."

"On the other hand, I think I want you to start from our side and find out the murderer who framed you, or find a big enough fish to atone for your crimes."

As soon as General Wu opened his mouth, Bai Qiu'an's heart was cold.

Now he believes that Yu Dinghai and General Wu really have an unknown and tortuous love story. It's just that at the moment, Bai Qiu'an's purpose is all guessed by the big boss of the drunken dream bar, how can he still play?

"I actually really ......"

"No need to explain, I trust my judgment." As soon as General Wu made a move, he really gave Bethune to the general.

"I'll be honest with you, it's not like we haven't checked your affairs internally. But unfortunately, we came to the same conclusion as the Twelve Temples. Although the motive for the crime has not been found yet, all the fingers are pointed at you. ”

"You can't find out anything, and it's impossible to atone for your sins. The fate of the Li family is ugly, you just give the salvation society and even the pot is served, and the Li family will not let you go. ”

"We will be able to save your life now. For the rest, you might be able to look outside on your own. General Wu said it very bluntly, as for how much of it is true and how much of it is false.

If it was Bai Qiu'an before the big dream, he would have believed it, but now......

I only believe in three points, which is still for the sake of Yu Dinghai's text message.

But let Bethune choose another place, and he will be able to think of the North and South Poles in this world. For the abilities of the twelve, he only dared to guess from a high place, and he didn't dare to take chances.

"I'm still here in our Redemption Society." Bethune said it very plainly, but the small details were still grasped.

However, on General Wu's side, Bai Qiu'an's careful thinking was naturally not enough. "That's not bad, it's a bit of Yu Dinghai."

"I just saw that you are good, so be a little white face next to me."

Bai Qiu'an is embarrassed, how can this sound like he is scolded every word.

General Wu suddenly approached Bethune and said, "By the way, will you kill people?" ”

Bethune didn't reply, a little sulking.

"Tut, it's a child." General Wu smiled, "Stay here now, I'll inform you if there's something." ”

"Okay."

After General Wu finished speaking, he left.

Bethune stood there and thought for a while, then turned back to the bar.

The sound of stir-frying was already ringing in the back kitchen, and the waiters on this side of the hall were already in place. It's probably no different from an ordinary hotel, and a set of radio gymnastics is used to promote corporate culture.

Then there was the massive cleaning.

Bethune just watched, and no one cared about him. Everyone here should be a Redemption Society, but like the Twelve Halls, they are usually ordinary people.

After about half an hour, a voice came from the back kitchen.

"It's time to eat!"

Immediately afterwards, a few majestic and high-spirited uncles appeared in the kitchen aisle. The kind of sturdy that belongs to a chef, one person carries a large basin that is full of width in his hand.

There are many kinds of steamed buns and stir-fried vegetables in it.

Bethune waited for a group of people to finish the meal, and then came to him, with steamed buns in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand.

One, two, three......

Plug it up.

Then, under the "quietly" gaze of a group of people, he took a bowl of vegetables and silently brought it aside.

Three pairs of chopsticks, two pairs of buns, and one pair of eating, barely enough.

The first time he had a group meal here, although it was an enemy camp, Bethune didn't want to be too conspicuous. I guess it's good to be able to eat six points full.

Before the meal was finished, Bethule saw the people in the private room last night.

"Uncle Quan'er, I can smell your fragrance in this bed. I was going to sleep in...... Hey, it's torturous. The men in plaster cast were in groups, and their faces were devoid of the gloom that Bai Xue'an had when they first met him last night.

I look at it now, just like the other students I met at school.

"Stinky boy, your mouth is sweet!"

Uncle Quan'er is one of the chefs, and he naturally laughed happily when he heard this sycophant, and directly stuffed a steamed bun into Ah Ya's mouth.

"Hurry up and wash up, and keep the food for a few of you."

"Thank you, Uncle Quan'er."

A group of people laughed like children, making Bai Qiu'an on the side stunned. Some of them couldn't tell if they were the same people they saw last night and now.

The eyes of the two intertwined for a moment, but Ah Ya ignored Bai Qiu'an's existence in the next second.

Now he is indeed not the opponent of this guy, and he is about to be promoted to the Beijing branch. There are more opportunities to deal with this guy in the future, so there is no need to sulk for a while.

Breakfast was eaten without waves, and the people at the bar didn't have a good impression of Bethune, a newcomer, but they didn't dislike it either. Except for Ah Ya, who seems to be distinct from Bethuan, the rest of the people still have a nodding friend.

After all, it was Ah Ya who was elevated, not the guys who were still here.

And a ruthless person like Bethune, who can fight at a glance, is not a fool, so naturally he can't offend a master who is destined to have some weight in this bar in the future for the sake of a friend.

Therefore, Bethune lived extremely comfortably throughout the day.