So the two made an appointment to discuss offline.

After a while, a big fat man with a briefcase staggered over.

"Is it a scholar who killed me?" asked the fat man at the door, angrily.

Yesterday, a fan scolded him, and he was also very happy.

Yes, just happy.

He wrote for three years, three years!

Every day, no one cares!

None of the fans interacted with him, and at the beginning, a few robots pulled him to change platforms to write every day, and later, a few street writers reported to each other to keep warm and recommend themselves to each other.

Finally, yesterday, someone actually sprayed him.

What does this mean?

Indicates that someone is watching him.

So he made an appointment to come out and meet today to see who was so discerning.

The scholar looked at the door with doubt.

"Who are you?" It can't be the author of the street, if it is, it should be anxious at this time.

How from the other side's look, this person was actually a little excited.

"It's me, I'm the writer: the white clouds are on my waist, and we made an appointment. After the fat man finished speaking, he went straight into the room and found the faucet.

He was so hot that he had just climbed the seventh floor, and he was sweating.

Then a cold water head was flushed.

The scholars next to him were stunned, how could this person be like this.

After the fat man washed his hair, he sat on the sofa with his ass, and suddenly the sponge under the sofa sank to the bottom.

The fat man pulled the scholar and began to talk.

"Brother, you see that my writing is really discerning!"

The scholar hurriedly withdrew his hand and said directly: "Yes! ”

Hearing this, the fat man looked at his belly.

Slap it hard a few times!

Smack, smack, smack.

The flesh on the belly is shaking wildly.

In a lonely tone, he said, "You're right!"

The scholar is also a little guilty, and he directly jokes about other people's physical defects, is it too much.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" the scholar hurriedly apologized.

"Xiaosheng invited you to a big dinner, didn't I accompany you, and I hope that Your Excellency will appreciate your face!" the scholar hurriedly apologized.

He really didn't mean it just now, and decided to invite the other party to dinner for the sake of his presumptuous words just now.

The attitude is sincere, and it is also a sincere hope that it can be forgiven.

To be afraid is to be afraid of hurting the other party's self-esteem!

Sure enough, the writer at this time was "white clouds in his waist", looking lonely!

The scholar did not see a glimmer of hope in his eyes!

It's not good, I'm afraid this person has no courage to live.

The scholar hurriedly comforted: "Everything will be fine!"

"Whether it's bread or whatever, everything will be there!"

Something like that, the scholar said a lot!

It's a pity that the writer is still dead!

There was really no way, so the scholar pulled him to the roadside barbecue stall.

...

...

...

At this time, Death Rush Street was drinking milk tea and stroking the meat skewers bought by the scholar.

When it's greasy!

Take a sip of a cold beer.

Refreshing!

Looking at the fat man who ate and drank, the scholar was dumbfounded, in order to make up for his mistakes,

The scholar did the east and invited him to eat.

He felt that the fat man was pretending to be angry and deliberately came to eat.

"Why haven't you signed a contract yet, and you have so many words?" the scholar asked suspiciously.

The fat man was originally struggling with the meat skewers, but when he heard the scholar's inquiry, he put down the meat skewers.

Asked the scholar rhetorically: "You think I don't want to sign a contract." ”

The scholar laughed.

It's really miserable!

Sent away this street fighter, the scholar began to cultivate, since the street fighters are so hard-working, what reason do they have not to work hard, after speaking, they began to cultivate.

If Bai Yun knew that he still had this use in his waist, then the yard would work harder.

Before the scholar could enter the cultivation, there was a knock on the door.

Bang!

Wu Yu's cheap voice sounded at the door.

"Scholar, I've come to talk to you, open the door. ”

The scholar was very impressed by this man, and he hadn't been killed yet?

Reluctantly opened the door.

It's good to be able to open the door, if it weren't for Boss Yu's face, the scholar would close the door directly.

Out of sight, out of mind!

"What's the matter?"

Wu Yu didn't care.

He threw his hat over his head, then bent down at ninety degrees, spun back, and raised his hands to point at Xu Mo.

"Introduction, my boss, Xu Mo!

You've probably heard of it. ”

Xu Mo also nodded to the scholar, he was always smiling, which made it easy for people to have a good impression.

The scholar also nodded in return.

Is this the ruthless person who picked out Ji Zongyun's son as a man?

How does it not look like it.

The scholar invited the two into the room.

Hearing the intention, the scholar made tea for the two.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

The scholar walked into the toilet, locked the door with his backhand, and leaned on the door listening outside.

took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Boss Yu to confirm whether there was such a person.

Wu Yu wanted to get up, but Xu Mo pulled him down, smiled at him, and said, "I like to work with cautious people, so I can live longer." ”

Signaling Wu Yu to wait quietly, he closed his eyes and continued to drink tea.

...

Wait until you confirm that the information is correct.

The scholar pretended to flush the toilet.

"Shabu!"

When I got out of the toilet door, I washed my hands by the way.

Wu Yu watched the scholar's performance.

I want to move a little gold man for this kid.

The scholar walked over with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Wu Yu didn't speak directly, and his head turned to the side.

"Hey, why do you say that, scholar, you are polite, here you are the master. Xu Mo also responded to the scholar.

"Haha! Wait a minute, I'll find you the information right away, I'll record it clearly. ”

After saying that, the scholar jumped on the windowsill, stood on tiptoe in the corner, touched carefully, and then pulled out a white notebook.

"Give!" the scholar handed it to Xu Mo casually.

Xu Mo took the notebook, opened it and looked at it, and it was indeed fully recorded.

The places that each of the characters like to go to are recorded one by one.

"Thank you!" Xu Mo sincerely thanked.

"Hmm!" the scholar accepted the thank you as a matter of course, and he put a lot of thought into collecting this information.

"Then I'll go first! You get off early. Xu Mowen said.

"Okay! You must remember that you can only refer to it, and a lot of people's hole cards are useless. The scholar had a good impression of Xu Mo, and persuaded him earnestly.

"Yes!"

Xu Mo walked out of the hotel with Wu Yu.

Wait for someone to go!

The scholar looked in the mirror and patted his cheek gently.

Talking to yourself:

"I always like to be a good teacher, the kind of big guy who needs you to talk a lot. ”

"You don't have a long memory, you're a piece of waste, scholar. ”

Security Department of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.

Wang Hao was full of ambition when he first came out, and as he had more and more people, his strength gradually increased.

He now likes stability more and more, there are a large number of pills provided every day, and he doesn't want to change such a comfortable day easily.

Today, he also heard that he did not go.

Anyway, he only listened to the boss's instructions, and the boss just asked him to cultivate talents, and did not let him take the initiative.

Now that he has cultivated such a large number of combat power, his mission should be completed very well.

He thinks so himself, and the bosses like the kind of subordinates who are safe and steady and complete their tasks conscientiously.

Those who dare to have their own ideas generally do not end well.

He didn't dare to bet!

Now that he has this strength and welfare, he should cherish it.

In fact, he guessed completely wrong, everything needs him Zhang He to take action, and he has to die of exhaustion.

The subordinates he has been looking for recently are afraid of him and don't dare to have ideas, which is a good thing, so that there are not easy internal problems.

Zhang He is now almost in the other world.