Chapter 155: On Painting Cakes, It's You!

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

"How big a pie did you draw for He Chuntian?"

Old Joe sat on the chair behind the office of the Judicial Committee, and he was about to laugh like crazy, and he was trembling as he leaned back in the chair.

"You said that you want to betray me, and you don't give He Chuntian evidence, it's okay if he doesn't mention it to Mr. Dabao this time, but if you mention it, you can't let people pull it back?"

Old Joe Le is broken.

"If you don't mention this, He Chuntian should be being taken by the big bag right now, right?"

I answered, "He, he still has to listen to the counting, and at the same time tell himself in his heart like a sutra, 'I am bearing the burden of humiliation, I am bearing the burden of humiliation.'" ”

Rumble!

Yang Rong and Bu Zhea in the whole room laughed, leaning back and forth with laughter.

"You're bad."

"Then when will you secretly detain my goods and let He Chuntian send someone to pick them up?"

Lao Qiao, who was very normal just now, suddenly sank from the smile, and the smiles on the faces of Yang Rong and Bu Rea all froze on their faces in this second, as if they were frozen!

……

He Chuntian ran away.

After the two of us said that last night, I had just dropped him off at the hotel and ran away, but I was the last to find out.

In fact, he wanted to run in the middle of the night, but unfortunately, this kid didn't seem to understand what the park was, and just went downstairs at night, he let a whole team of green soldiers shine a flashlight on the corner of the wall, thanks to a green soldier who recognized him as being brought in by me during the day, otherwise he would have to be beaten fat first.

In the morning, I drove He Chuntian back to Mengneng, and after sending him back, I didn't go anywhere, and drove the car directly to the downstairs of the Judicial Committee, facing the parking lot of the main building, and then I didn't get out of the car, lying in the car and opening the window to smoke.

Old Joe is a very suspicious person, taking risks in front of him, you have to make him trust every step of the way, and you can't leave a little time difference.

So, I need to stay under a camera that he can fully trust all the time.

So, after sitting upright in the car for an hour, I simply lay there and fell asleep, I don't know how long I slept, and there was a cry in my ears: "Lao Xu, Lao Xu? ”

Břea!

I opened my eyes in a daze, and at the moment when I looked at the sunlight with my hand, I saw Bjea lying on his stomach in the crack of the window and calling me.

I lowered the window, turned to look at him and asked, "When did you come?" "As far as I can remember, he should have slept in the park at this time.

"Half past four."

After saying this, I was in good spirits on the spot!

Half past four!

Yesterday this kid drank like a dead dog, half-past four...... How did he get here?

Could it be ......

I stared at his face, and Bjea pointed to the opposite building and said, "Old Joe asked you to go up." ”

When I looked out of the car window, I happened to see old Joe standing at the window smiling at me, and when I picked up my phone again, there was a missed call with the note 'Joe' on it.

"!"

I pushed the car door and trotted all the way into the office building of the Judicial Commission, and the time on my phone showed that it was 10:30!

I left 729 at less than 07:00 in the morning, and after sending He Chuntian to the downstairs of the Judicial Commission, the missed call time on the mobile phone was 10:00.

That is to say, if Old Joe hadn't spent the night in the office last night, he would have seen my car when he came this morning, but he hadn't woken me up;

And if he had spent the night here last night, according to Old Joe's habits, he would have woken up when I came, but he had not woken me up either.

What is he waiting for?

Under normal circumstances, Lao Qiao, who doesn't even have the patience to doubt, shouldn't he be very anxious and waiting for me to report the whole thing?

Unless, he knew, he always knew what was going on.

Then, the one who could tell him about it was only Bjea, who rushed back from the park at half past four!

He didn't drink much.

I chuckled in my heart.

This incident was more thrilling to me than betraying Old Joe.

Because I don't know how many hands Old Joe has left by my side!

Car, cell phone, Břea, my mother...... I'm sure he has other cards in his hand, except for those few things.

And with so many ropes around my neck, can it just make me look at 729?

Ha, ha, ha......

I ran down the stairs to Old Joe's office out of breath, and stood at the door panting without waiting for a minute.

Old Joe glanced at me and said, "The physique is not good." ”

As he spoke, Yang Rong took out a 100-dollar bill from his pocket, handed it to Lao Qiao, and said, "I lost." ”

Lao Qiao explained: "I made a bet with him, I said that you must have an elevator and will run up, but Yang Rong didn't believe it." ”

"Hahaha......"

That feeling...... The feeling of being sweated all over your head and being bet on...... Very uncomfortable!

"Old Joe, I'm done."

I talked about the development process of the whole thing, and said that I had agreed with He Chuntian that I would use the 729 computer to send a message to his social account, and let him go back to Wa State to wait for the news.

That's why Lao Qiao laughed at He Chuntian.

And now, his words send chills down my spine.

"Then when will you secretly detain my goods and let He Chuntian send someone to pick them up?"

In the room, Bu Zhea, who was still laughing with jokes since he just came in, and Yang Rong, who had been immersed in the environment, had a frozen expression on his face at this second, and he was stunned on the spot.

I was the only one in the room who took out my phone unhurriedly.

I'm used to Lao Qiao, and his startled moth is nothing more than trying to crush you on a psychological level.

"Let's celebrate the New Year."

I walked to Lao Qiao with my mobile phone, and in the afterglow, Breva and Yang Rong reached out to the holster at the same time, and at the same time!

"I'll send him a New Year's message for the New Year, otherwise, people will feel that the people under Lao Qiao don't understand what human feelings are."

Lao Qiao couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed again: "He Chuntian was waiting for your news, but you sent him a New Year's message during the New Year, and he estimated that he even had the mind to smash his mobile phone." ”

I answered, "I don't dare to smash it in front of his daughter-in-law." ”

Rumble!

The whole office burst into laughter again.

The joke on my mouth was on, and I was still busy in my hands: "Old Qiao, this is all the screenshots I took when I secretly communicated with He Chuntian yesterday, and I kept every one of them; ”

"And this, this is a recording of the conversation between me and He Chuntian in the toilet, there is really no way to record it, so it was changed to a recording, you can listen to it."

At this moment, Lao Qiao's mouth was about to turn to the sky, and the feeling was like: "Lao Tzu's eyes can't see the wrong person!" ”

"By the way, and that head of the regiment under you, what the is that?"

"We drank a night of fake wine last night, and now my brain still hurts, do you do anything like that?"

Yang Rong, Lao Qiao, and Bu Zhea glanced at each other, and then raised their heads at the same time and laughed wildly, and the laughter almost overturned the office.

Lao Qiao smiled and wiped his tears with the back of his hand, turned around and opened the cabinet on the desk, took out a bottle of Moutai 50 years, and pushed it over: "Oh, little mute, I have wronged you, this, I promise it is real wine." ”

He himself muttered: "My brain still hurts now...... Hahaha......" The room burst into laughter again, Lao Qiao kept bending over on the desk, and finally the laughter was not enough, and he stretched out his hand and kept 'snapping' on the desk.

Immediately afterwards, Bjea untied his belt, stood behind me, stroked his waist, wrapped the belt around my suit, and tied it to me as if he was going to go to the field in the countryside and said, "Old Qiao will be rewarded." ”

It's a gun!

The next second, he spoke: "At about eight o'clock in the morning, He Chuntian called Lao Qiao and said that the family had gone back in advance and had already left. ”

(End of chapter)