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Zhang Meiya really asked someone to come over with a box. .

"This pendant has a good faucet, look at it!" She handed over a Guanyin pendant in the box, "should be able to take tens of thousands of pieces."

The dumplings glanced at it, the water head was enough, but there was not much green.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, she thought it was bad, Zhang Meiya explained, "We are all wives who are officials at home, and some ladies. We won't take particularly valuable things, otherwise it won't be good, tens of thousands. It's already headed. "

"I have." Tuanzi patted a box from his bag.

Zhang Meiya looked curiously and asked, "What is it?"

"Keep it secret, you'll know in a while." The regiment handed things to the staff.

"Hehe!" Zhang Meiya didn't mind, and asked her to eat with a smile.

Said to be an auction, it is more like a female salon. Everyone eats, drinks, chats, and talks about the popular. Gossip, who changed boyfriend again. When the staff is ready, they will auction on the small table in the middle, and everyone will circle around and rest comfortably on the sofa.

Many of them knew the identity of the regiment, but no one rushed up. Of course, the dumplings would not actively talk to others, eating and watching the auctioned gadgets.

"Next is the sale offered by Miss Jiang."

I don't know if it is an illusion. Everyone thinks that the staff member's expression is strange.

The staff is scared! When he opened the box, he heard the crowd take a cold breath.

"Oh! Don't be afraid, this is not a real bullet, it is a narcotic bullet."

Zhang Meiya reacted for the first time, and laughed a few times, "I'm ten thousand!"

The other ladies did not return to God. The gun on the table turned out to be a gun, and it sounded like a real gun ...

"This is a very compact women's modified pistol, with six rounds of anaesthetic bullets, enough to seduce a cow." The staff finished reading according to the dumpling paper and began to ask, "It is a good thing for self-defense." , Miss Zhang just bid 10,000, is there anything higher than her? "

Zhang Meiya was finally shot away with this gun, and the regiment was very sophisticated when she saw her posing with a pistol: "Will you shoot?"

"Well, I used to go to the shooting range with my friends, and now I don't play." Zhang Meiya looked very happy. "You are good, you can put it in your bag. In case of robbing and hijacking, give him a shot Just fine. "

The dumpling nodded. "I'm going to the bathroom."

"I am with you!"

"No, I saw where I was when I came in."

I don't know who said that, when going to the bathroom, something will happen, or someone will be met. And most of the time, things are not good, people ...

The dumplings were being held around the neck by a strange man.

"Don't make a noise, I won't hurt you." The man behind was breathing a little unsteadily.

As soon as she opened the bathroom door, she was caught by the man, trying to break free but smelling the smell of blood in the air.

"You're injured." The dumpling saw the man's shoulder bleeding from the mirror.

The man found that she was not afraid and was quite calm. Frowning and frowning, "Send me out and say I'm your friend."

"At the rate you're bleeding now, you'll faint before you get to the door. Will I call the police? Or will you call an ambulance?"

"Are you a doctor?" The man shook.

The dumpling shook his head: "You better listen to me, and you can go out alive."

"Oh, you're not afraid I'm a bad person." The man gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on.

"Up to three minutes ..." The regiment told him the time.

The man knew what she meant, pressed the weight on her and said, "Take the elevator up to the twelfth floor."

The first floor here is the Guild Hall, and there are several hotels and restaurants on it. When the regiment arrived on the twelfth floor, it was a small hotel with a strange decoration. The little girl at the front desk saw nothing when they hugged them together.

The man pretended to drink too much, buried his head on the dumpling's shoulder, and threw out his wallet.

The little girl probably did not find it strange. She took out her identity card and registered it, pressed a 500 yuan deposit, and handed the room card to the regiment.

"I chose it for you, I hope you like it!"

The dumpling took it over somehow and found that the room's card had the woman's breast * painted on it. She didn't think it was right. The knife placed on the waist moved, and Tuanzi pursed his lips to find the room. When he opened it, he saw all the mirrors inside, and a strange-looking thing was hanging from the big bed.

boom! The man behind fell to the ground. At the same time, the cell phone of the dumpling rang.

"Ozawa."

"Where have you been?" Wen Zeyu asked anxiously.

The dumpling said, "It's over?"

"Not yet. It was Zhang Meiya who came out to find you and let me see." Wen Zeyu heard her voice as if nothing was happening, and she calmed down, "Where are you?"

"I'm in the hotel on the twelfth floor." After the regiment said something, it wasn't right there.

After a few seconds, I heard Wen Zeyu's somber voice: "Where do you go ..."

"A man brought me." Tuanzi said calmly.

Wen Zeyu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll be right there!"

By the time he found the regiment, the regiment had removed the bullet from the man's shoulder.

"Look! I said it's useful to bring first-aid equipment." She waved the gauze in her hand. This was specially prepared by Xiaosi for her. In a specially customized box, there were gauze explanations and some first-aid supplies.

Wen Zeyu had only blood in her hands: "Did you finish it?"

"It's over." Tuanzi knotted the gauze. "I'll wash my hands. Look at his identity."

When the dumplings were cleaned up, they saw Wen Zeyu staring at the strange thing on the bed.

"What is this?" She shook. "Swing?"

Wen Zeyu's eyes narrowed: "Oh, you don't care about that, this person's ID card is fake, and the gun on his body is often used at the border."

"You mean, he might ..."

"Yes." Wen Zeyu glanced at the unconscious man. "Maybe a drug dealer."

The regiment sat until the man poked in front of him: "It looks so handsome, it's too wasteful to be a drug dealer."

"What are you doing?" Wen Zeyu pulled her up angrily, "Don't touch other men casually!"

He glared at him: "What to do."

"I haven't figured it out yet." As soon as Wen Zeyu finished speaking, he heard someone shouting, "Miss Jiang! Mr. Wen, where are you?"

Tuanzi frowned. "It's Zhang Meiya."

"Go out first, he won't be able to wake up for a while."

When Wen Zeyu took the dumplings and went out, Zhang Meiya was about to go to the door of the room, and saw their eyes flashed: "Yeah! Why are you here?"

"Oh, my girl is curious about this place and runs up behind me to see it secretly!" He closed the door quietly and pulled the dumplings out. "Come anywhere, come home and educate you!"

When the Tuanzi heard this, he didn't need to cooperate at all. He asked curiously, "What the **** is this?"

"Hehehe!" Zhang Meiya laughed beside him. "It's really a little sister!" After looking at Wen Zeyu again, "I can't think Wen Tezhu is a gentleman!"

Wen Zeyu was embarrassed, and lowered his head when he entered the elevator. The dumplings were very serious and kept asking them where they were.

"Ms. Zhang, let's go first." Wen Zeyu pulled out of the elevator and got into the car.

When the regiment saw Zhang Meiya beckoning at her, he also waved twice, and then asked when the car drove out: "What about that man?"

"It's okay, Zhang Meiya won't doubt us, I'll see it in the evening."

After a while, he saw the dumpling poking around on the cell phone, glanced sideways, and his face turned black.

"What do you do with these?"

Tuanzi gave him a glance: "You don't tell me, I have to check it by myself." She pointed to the picture on the mobile phone. "It was a love hotel, the thing on the bed was originally a woman."

Wen Zeyu really didn't know how to answer the conversation and simply ignored her. After returning home, I saw the dumpling lying in front of the computer and didn't know what to do. At night, Wen Zeyu went to the hotel by himself, but the man was gone.

"Have you asked the front desk?"

"The front desk said no one was coming out." Wen Zeyu knocked at the table. "It seems that he went down the stairs secretly."

Tuanzi said, "No matter what he is, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

Wen Zeyu glanced at her: "If he is a drug dealer, do you still think he is a good person?"

The person who can be rescued by the regiment must not be a bad person, otherwise she would kill the person directly.

"I don't know." Tuanzi shrugged his shoulders. "The breath and chaos on his body, but most of them are good."

As a result, a few days later, a message was sent from the top of province Y, stating that the largest drug trafficking base on the other side of the border was infested with the whereabouts of the previous boss. The military sent a group of people to raise vigilance at the border, fearing that they would affect villagers.

Wen Zeyu threw the paper bag on the table after work: "Look, the person you saved."

"Yeah, it's not small." Tuanzi was scratching the duck's neck, pointing a photo with one finger. "How pathetic, my brother betrayed him, and now he is uncertain."

"If only I caught him that day." Wen Zeyu took off his tie. "His territory is a must for drugs. If it can be controlled, the military can save a lot of energy."

The dumpling stuffed the duck's neck into his mouth: "I will return to the army tomorrow."

"Why? Want to catch her?" Wen Zeyu said eccentrically, "Does he look good on me?"

"No, you are the prettiest." Tuanzi said seriously.

Wen Zeyu smiled, grabbed her hand and kissed: "How good!"

"Can I return to the army then?" Tuanzi said at the opportunity.

"Fool!" Wen Zeyu flicked her head. "He must be in the city of K now. It is useless for you to participate in the military mission. If I were him, I would not go back."

Tuanzi thought about it, "Where will he go?"

"What do you care about him so much?" Wen Zeyu was dissatisfied again. "Maybe he has been killed."

"I care about you too!" The dumpling looked at him suddenly, "Go and see in your bedroom."

Wen Zeyu asked curiously, "What did you buy?"

"Go and take a look and you'll love it."

When Wen Zeyu saw what was in his room, he pressed the dumplings directly onto the bed.