Mencius Tang's heart twitched and his mouth was dry.

This man was obviously wearing sparse and ordinary casual clothes, but as long as his eyes were swept over him, it was like an electric shock.

Mencius and Tang's first love were not so rippling.

"It's not appropriate for me to lead the way for you, right?"

Mencius Tang hesitated, struggling a little.

Let yourself lead the way?

Mencius Tang always felt like the bad guy in the Anti-Japanese War film who led the devil into the village with a comb.

The most important thing is that there may still be artillery in this village, there are regular troops ...

It's not a matter of going to the bottom line of morality.

The main reason is that Mencius Tang was very scared, afraid of being injured by mistake.

The firepower on both sides is so fierce, it's not safe to hide in the tunnel...

"Who are you?"

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Mencius Tang lightly.

"You're mistaken." Mencius Tang was numb in his hands and feet and explained. "I'm not saying that I'm high-level, on the contrary, I'm soft-spoken, my level is too low, and many things are inconvenient to do, and I don't dare to do them."

As he spoke, he looked at the man with a pleading face.

"He lied." Xing Zhao said coldly. "He has a lot of status in the wall, and I used to see him slapping the table with the deputy owner in a certain building, and he didn't give up until the landlord came forward to negotiate."

"It can be said that although he does not have as much real power as the Lord of the Eighth Building in the wall, he can be regarded as the number one person at the administrative level."

Mencius and Tang's teeth are about to be crushed.

Lao Tzu really wants to be the number one person, do you dare to give Lao Tzu a face every day?

"False names, all false names, I'm just a fox and a fake tiger..."

Mencius Tang was very humble and waved his hand slightly: "A person like me, who has no power or power in his hands, grabs a lot of money in the wall, don't look at the usual martial arts, in fact, it is nothing." ”

"You're pretty good at pretending to be with me." Xing Zhao grinned.

"Then I can't suffocate, can I?" Mencius Tang was crazy and hated Xing Zhao. "I can't be scolded from above every day, and I can be angry from below, right? I've been up for so many years, and I'm happy? ”

As Mencius Tang spoke, he found that the man's eyes were not quite right, and he didn't dare to nag any more playfully, so he said cautiously: "Which landlord do you want to see?" I have a phone number, I send you. ”

"I have more phones than you do." Zhang Ruoyu is not salty or indifferent. "But it's all here, it's definitely not okay to just cook on the phone, I have to see people."

"I can also connect with people." Mencius Tang went out. "Who do you say you want to meet, I'll arrange it."

"I saw that tonight I gave an order to my wife and my aunt, and I also want to my people." Zhang Ruoyu asked.

"There's such a person in the wall?"

Mencius Tang frowned, and said incredulously: "It's unheard of, unseen." ”

"Is there some misunderstanding?" Mencius Tang glanced at Zhang Ruoyu tentatively.

"He assigned me tonight's mission." Xing Zhao dismantled the stage again.

He answered a phone call and immediately gave us instructions, and said that even if the other party has a big background, he will have to peel off his skin tonight. And let me be merciful, and kill me. ”

“——”

Mencius Tang was stunned and sweating.

"Xiao what?" Zhang Ruoyu said lightly.

Mencius Tang was asked this question, and his mind instantly became a mess.

Is this what you can say?

But looking at the man's indifferent but sharp eyes, he knew that if he didn't say it, he wouldn't be able to run away tonight.

"Xiao Shiyi Lang."

After speaking, Mencius Tang took a deep breath of cold air.

Die, die, anyway, it's just a tremble.

But when he raised his eyes, he found that the men in front of him looked at him like fools.

"Didn't I say that?" Mencius Tang was a little angry. "His name is Xiao Shiyi."

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu responded lightly and glanced at Mencius Tang again. "Lead the way."

Mencius Tang was sweating profusely, and said stubbornly in a trembling voice: "Can you not bring it?" ”

Bang!

Xing Zhao kicked Mencius Tang's buttocks: "If you want to bring it, bring it!" Where is so much nonsense! ”

Mencius Tang staggered forward and almost fell.

This kick is vicious, and you know that Xing Zhao, this kid, belongs to personal revenge.

But he didn't dare to call, so he could only lead the way.

I also plan to secretly send a WeChat ventilation report.

But he hadn't finished editing the text yet.

The call came.

The caller ID remarked Xiao Shiyilang.

"Give him the phone."

A mellow and indifferent voice rang on the other side of the phone.

"To whom?" Mencius Tang was kicked in the ass, but the feeling of injury was in the brain.

"Zhang Xiangbei." The man said flatly.

Mencius Tang responded in a daze, turned around and trotted two steps, and handed the phone to Zhang Ruoyu.

"Hey." Zhang Ruoyu pursed her lips.

"In Beimang, you have the final say."

"Here, I've got the final say."

"You turn around now, get in the car, and go back out of the wall, and I'll act as if nothing happened tonight."

"How dare you take another step..."

"While you say your last word."

Zhang Ruoyu interrupted Xiao Shiyi, and in his dark eyes, a cold light appeared: "I have already taken three steps forward." ”

After revealing this information to Xiao Shiyi, Zhang Ruoyu stopped, his thin lips slightly opened: "You continue." ”

On the other side of the phone, there was silence.

Deathly silence.

After a long time, the voice on the phone rang again: "I'll wait for you." ”