Lu Fumeng smiled awkwardly,

"I suppose you have no reason to refuse, do you? You can easily earn 20,000 yuan, what a good thing! ”

Zeng Xian suddenly said:

"Tell you, Lao Tzu is not short of that money at all. If you are still a person, when will the 130,000 yuan be rich, if it is not a person, then I will give you the money. Now please get out of my house at once, I'm going to sleep!" ”

Lyfmont felt greatly insulted,

[A poor bastard actually charged a lot of money in front of me, I don't know how capable you are Yu Huanshui, I don't believe that the 130,000 will not look for me. ]

After Lu Fumeng left, Zeng Xian fell on the sofa and continued to sleep until the afternoon.

Zeng Xian felt very hungry as soon as he woke up, opened the refrigerator and took a look, and found that there were leftovers from yesterday inside.

Zeng Xian thought of Luan Bingran, and he didn't know how she was doing now.

He wanted to contact Captain Fang, but Captain Fang told him to wait for news at home and not take the initiative to contact him.

There were still some vegetables and meat in the fridge, but Zeng Xian didn't plan to make it himself. First, I am not interested, and second, I have no mind.

Zeng Xian returned to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone to order a yellow braised chicken, and the rider knocked on the door about twenty minutes later.

Zeng Xian went to open the door, and when he took the order, the rider took out a pistol from his arms and put it against Zeng Xian's abdomen, and slowly entered the house.

Zeng Xian was extremely scared, how could such terrible things happen to him one after another.

The rider slammed the door shut and threw the food on the floor.

[Listen to the voice, those two should be right outside the door]

Zeng Xian wondered, what did he mean by this?

Someone outside the door?

Does it refer to the person whose organ tissue tracks him?

So who is this man······

I saw the rider take off his mask, and eleven middle-aged men who looked quite rough. He winked at Zeng Xian a few times, did not raise his arm, pointed his fingers out of the door and window, and shook his head slightly.

This means that someone is eavesdropping outside the door, and someone is watching outside the window, so that he should not turn his head to look, so as not to be discovered.

Zeng Xian knew that this person should be the person sent by Captain Fang, so he nodded slightly.

The man suddenly said angrily:

"Yu Huanshui, today I want you to pay for my eldest brother's life······"

As he spoke, he picked up a gun and pointed it at Zeng Xian's head, Zeng Xian cooperated, immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, saying:

"A good man spares his life, if he has something to say!"

"There's nothing to say, you killed my eldest brother, I can't ······ you today"

"Hey~ Big brother, we don't have good sound insulation here, if you shoot, the whole building can hear it, and you won't be able to run away at that time. Hurt yourself in order to kill such a little Luo Luo as me, isn't it worth it? ”

The rider paused and said:

"Where's your film?"

Zeng Xian trembled and said:

"In the TV cabinet drawer."

The gun in the rider's hand was always aimed at Zeng Xian,

"Go, bring it!"

Zeng Xian nodded and climbed towards the TV cabinet, where the rider kept following.

Zeng Xian took out the film from the drawer and handed it to the rider, who held the gun in one hand and the roll in the other.

"Put your hands behind your back!"

Zeng Xian obediently put his hands behind his back.

The rider blinked a few times, Zeng Xian didn't understand, but he understood. The hand behind him quietly grabbed an ashtray from the TV stand. Just as the rider tore off a piece of tape to seal Zeng Xian's mouth, Zeng Xian waved his hand, and the ashtray slammed into the rider's head.

The rider immediately fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand fell under the sofa.

Zeng Xian's attack was severe, so naturally he wouldn't be seriously injured, but he still bled a little.

The rider wanted to get up and resist, but was fiercely suppressed by Zeng Xian.

Zeng Xian wrapped the rider's hands and legs around the film and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yu Huanshui, Lao Tzu wants to kill you, I want to kill you······"

The rider muttered to himself.

Zeng Xian went to wash his face with cold water, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and took a few sips, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Gu came back and sat on the coffee table, put one foot on the rider's body, and asked:

"Who the are you, and why did you kill me?"

This kind of Zeng Xian looks like a gangster.

The chess player lay on the ground and said:

"You fucking killed my eldest brother, who am I not looking for you?"

Zeng Xian kicked him,

"Can you answer my question well, who is your eldest brother?"

The rider screamed "ah", of course, it was just pretended.

"Xu Cannon, don't you remember? If it weren't for you, my eldest brother wouldn't have been arrested and wouldn't have died. ”

On the other side, the person listening in the bar heard the name and said it to the person next to him.

"Find out who Xu Cannon is?"

The man nodded.

Zeng Xian sighed,

"Xu cannon? The one who killed people with a knife on the road in broad daylight? He's dead? ”

Of course, Zeng Xian knew that Xu Dacang was sentenced to death, and this was deliberately said to those people.

"Then you are his younger brother Xu Erpao?"

The rider was silent and silent, and Zeng Xian continued:

"Do you know that the police are looking for you everywhere, and you dare to come directly to my house and want to kill me. Don't die, don't you? ”

The rider snorted coldly,

"Lao Tzu is now in your hands, do whatever you want. But Lao Tzu tells you, even if I die, I won't let you go. ”

Zeng Xian sealed the rider's mouth with film, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yuan's number.

"Found the goods."

"Where?"

"At my house."

"Got it, wait for my news."

This scene was watched by the people watching on the other side, and they didn't notice anything wrong at all.

In addition, the police are also in control of all this.

Zeng Xian hadn't eaten for a day, and now this situation is not suitable for ordering takeout, so he can only make some food by himself.

Looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, Zeng Xian found the right recipe according to the existing ingredients on Du Niang.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes

Braised eggplant

Shredded pork with green peppers

Choose the recipe, prepare the ingredients according to the instructions, and follow the steps step by step.

The strange thing is that Zeng Xian found that these are so simple, as if he would do it once.

This is probably the magic of the skill of the god of learning.

In half an hour, the three-course meal is completed.

When I was ready to eat, I found out that I didn't cook rice!

When I turned on the rice cooker, I was lucky that there was some leftovers, but it was only enough for one person to eat.

Zeng Xian fed his stomach with water and vegetables, and left the rice for the rider.

Of course, the rider did not eat it himself, but Zeng Xian fed it into his mouth one bite at a time. The people at the door have already left, but the people who are watching them are still there, and they must not be allowed to find any clues, and they must be careful even when they speak.

It's just that he didn't expect the rider to start having stomach trouble not long after eating, and Zeng Xian accompanied him to the toilet several times.

"Are you fucking pretending? Intentionally, isn't it? ”

Zeng Xian pinched his nose and stood next to the toilet bowl and enjoyed the smell of flushing.

"What else do I want to say, did you do anything in the meal?"

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