Shenhao starts from fishing

With this unprepared slap, the fat man who drew his gold-framed glasses flew around in a circle.

Wang Guandong's move stunned the fat man and stunned all the staff in the hall, especially the lobby manager who was dressed in cool clothes.

She has received countless distinguished guests, but she dared to smoke President Zhu's mouth in person, and the middle-aged man in front of her was the first.

The fat man covered his face and looked up at Wang Guandong, who was a head taller than himself. He thought that the other party could ruin his family if he moved his big mother’s toes. He continued to smile and said, “Mr. Wang, I forgive my brother’s ignorance. I don’t know what happened. Make you angry?"

Wang Guandong said with a gloomy face: "Let my prodigal son get out of here!"

The fat man was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? Mr. Wang, the young master is not here either, he hasn't been here for a while."

Wang Guandong glanced at the fat man coldly, and said sternly, "I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

Then waved to the two bodyguards following him: "Sou!"

These two bodyguards have followed them for many years and have been loyal to them. Since they have witnessed Wang Tian escape from the villa, followed all the way, and drove here, they would never be wrong.

The fat man opened his mouth, but he understood Wang Guandong's character and knew that no matter what he said, he would not believe it, so he simply closed his mouth.

Since he wants to search, let him search well.

Presumably that kid Wang Tian has caused some serious disaster, otherwise Wang Guandong, such an arrogant person, would never come to find someone himself.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Two bodyguards broke in one after another.

Every time they kicked a door open, the fat man behind them was bleeding. Not only did they have to apologize to customers one by one, but they did it for nothing tonight.

The two bodyguards kicked open the doors of more than a dozen private rooms, and finally found Wang Tian in one of the private rooms.

The door was kicked to the ground. Wang Tian's thin body turned his back to the door. Although he was taken aback, he did not turn around, and the girl who played chess with him was scared. Fainted, he hid behind the curtain with a sound of "God".

Seeing this slender figure, the corners of Wang Guandongqi's mouth twitched: "Beast, don't you hurry to follow me?"

This bastard who doesn't know the heights and heights of the world makes trouble everywhere, and usually spends a little money to wipe his ass. This time it is not bad. He offended the leader in S. He has already released cruel words and must go to jail for one day. The sentence cannot be less.

JC went to the house for several times. He took pains to borrow a villa on the outskirts of the city. It was delicious and delicious and there were people waiting for him. He asked him to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight. late.

He was so good that he escaped over the wall, and he was still in the mood to come to such a place.

Seeing this slender figure, the fat man was also taken aback. He raised his hand and held the gold-framed glasses with broken lenses, with a constipated expression on his face: "This... how is this possible?"

Since the last time Wang Guandong called to inform himself, once Wang Tian came to Tunnel No. 7, he must be notified as soon as possible, and he explained to his subordinates again. If Wang Tian came to play, he must notify himself.

but……

No one of my own group of stupid subordinates has notified him that Wang Tian is coming to Tunnel No. 7 tonight.

At this moment, two plainclothes JCs who had been trailing behind everyone rushed in, before the bodyguards, and pressed Wang Tian on the board.

"Don't move, JC!" One of the plainclothes JC flashed his ID, while the other plainclothes JC directly held Wang Tian's hands behind his back.

The sudden visit of two plainclothes, like a basin of cold water with ice, splashed on their faces.

Wang Guandong was stiff.

If Wang Tian is caught at this point, I'm afraid that no matter how much money he spends, he won't be able to get him out.

But the next second, he laughed.

Asshole, you are clever!

The young man who was pressed on the table exclaimed with a pained expression: "What are you doing? I'm just looking for Miss Sister to play chess, and I didn't do anything!"

Although his figure and figure are very similar to Wang Tian, ​​his facial features are completely different.

He escaped from the villa over the wall and drove away the babysitter’s car. He deceived two bodyguards, deceived Wang Guandong, deceived the boss of Tunnel No. 7, deceived plainclothes JC...

But he is not Wang Tian!

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

The two plainclothes JC looked at each other, and the two bodyguards were dumbfounded. The fat man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Guandong smiled and patted the fat man on the shoulder: "Boss Zhu, good job!"

The fat man looked bitter, and this pot was thrown...

...

A villa on the outskirts of the city.

The sky was completely dark.

The tower crane in the construction site not far away is still working, and there are waves of disturbing noise from time to time.

Wang Tian climbed along the terrace to the roof. After smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette case, he stretched his waist and climbed down from the roof.

He turned out a mobile phone from the backpack behind him, inserted a brand new mobile phone card, and dialed a phone number.

The call was quickly connected.

"Gouzi, come and pick me up..."

"Good host!"

A few minutes later, a taxi stopped in front of the villa and Wang Tian got into the back row of the taxi.

"Are everything ready?" Wang Tian asked lazily, tilting Erlang's legs.

"Ready." The driver wearing a clown mask had a hoarse and low voice.

"Very well, let's drive, go straight to the old guy's house!" Wang Tian looked out the window, a trace of madness hidden in his playful eyes.

Humph, isn't it just a little S-level leader?

Really regard yourself as an onion?

"Wait!" Wang Tian seemed to think of something.

"What's the matter, master?" asked the driver wearing a clown mask.

"Turn around and go to the Antique Street first. Didn't Ding Shuo go to climb Guishan and haven't come back yet? Give him a small gift."

The street lights outside the window flickered frequently, and Wang Tian's smile looked particularly hideous.

Had it not been for that kid, I wouldn't lose my mind that night and beat the woman all over her body in the bar.

The driver wearing a clown mask nodded slightly.

Half an hour later, the taxi blocking the license plate number stopped at the door of Jiuxiang Alley next to Antique Street.

Sitting in the back row, Wang Tian lit himself a cigarette and said to the driver: "Give you time for a cigarette, go!"

The man wearing a clown mask nodded and walked to Mu Yuxuan's door. He took out a thin wire from his pocket and opened the rolling door and the glass door in twos or twos.

After entering the room, he did not turn on the light, took out a wallpaper knife from his pocket, walked around the gallery, and after destroying all the oil paintings hanging on the wall, he swaggered from Mu Yuxuan. Came out.

He returned to the car calmly, and then said to Wang Tian sitting in the back row without looking back, "Master, it's all done!"

"Nice work!" Wang Tian nodded, a crazy smile appeared on the cheeks of the sharp-mouthed monkey, and he flicked the remaining half of the cigarette out the window.