Su Qi packed up his things and stood up.

"There are some things here, let's change the place!"

Lin Xuefu stood up in confusion, "Where to go? Isn't this good here?"

"Should something happen here, it's a bit messy."

Lin Xuefu followed Su Qi with a confused look on her face and walked outside.

Wang Han stood at the entrance of the restaurant and threw two Yidas into his mouth.

Pretend toward a car.

Standing beside the car, he tidied up his hairstyle in front of the rearview mirror, looked at the man who looked like Peng Yuyan in the mirror, and made a sexy expression.

Organize your hairstyle.

The car windows fell down.

A strong black man sat in the driving seat.

Wang Han made a signature pure smile at the strong man.

"Who is beautiful, I or Xu Gong in the north of the city?"

The black man raised his fist and threatened Wang Han, "f**koffnigger!"

Wang Han glanced into the car, and there were four people sitting in the car.

They are in the same group as the living dead inside.

Wang Han put his arm on the car window, "Why are you talking so hard? You can easily get beaten when you speak too hard!"

The strong black man grabbed Wang Han's collar.

He scolded angrily, "Get out!"

A yellow-haired, wavy and curly foreigner was sitting in the passenger seat, with a high nose bridge, raised his hand and smiled and pressed the black man's arm.

He smiled at Wang Han in unskilled Chinese.

"I don't mean howling. Oh my friend doesn't like strangers a little. Don't be too close to our car, otherwise he will be rude."

"Do you know who I am like, who will be like me? Who are you scolding Nico?"

The black man waved his fists at Wang Han again, his expression and tone were full of contempt, with a sense of superiority that he didn't know where he came from.

Walangtou held down the black strong man's hand and looked at Wang Han, "I don't mean howling, can I ask if the mud is the one who is singed?"

"I'm a man from Jiangning! Wang Debiao, a famous ruthless man in Jiangning!"

Bolangtou smiled at Wang Han, let go of the black man's hand, and said to Wang Han in a pretty standard Chinese, "It's a mess!"

Seeing this, the strong black man pushed Wang Han hard and waved his fist again, "Get out!"

Wang Han patted his chest, and Yu Guang saw Su Qi and others walking out of the restaurant.

After a few people got in the car and left.

Wang Han approached the car.

Knocked the car window.

This time, the strong black man did not lower the car window, but directly opened the car door with great momentum.

Not yet down.

Wang Han punched the strong man in the belly.

The strong man bent over in pain and opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of sour water.

Wang Han raised his elbow and smashed his heart into the strong man's heart again.

The strong man had not had time to kneel on the ground.

Wang Han raised his leg and hit him with a knee. The strong man was hit and flew to the passenger seat.

The face was covered with blood.

Before the wave head could move, he found that his body could not move.

Wang Han got into the car, and the strong black man struggled hard, but he couldn't move, and he was like a ghost pressing on the bed.

"How many people have you come?"

Several people didn't say anything.

Wang Han turned his head and stared at several people with cold vertical pupils.

After struggling for a while, Wang Han was controlled.

Wang Han found that the speed of controlling the foreigners was much slower.

There is something else in their bodies that is resistant to them.

"How many people have you come?"

Several people shook their heads.

"Are you all members of the Living Dead?"

Several people still shook their heads.

Bolangtou explained, "The Living Dead only accepts people with certain contributions and certain social identities, and we are all followers of the interlocutors."

"How many domestic players are there?"

Several people still shook their heads and said they didn't know anything about it.

Wang Han saw that these people were all very low-ranking people, and they couldn't beat a single one.

His eyes fell on the shopkeeper in the restaurant.

Before getting off the car, I kicked the strong man just now again.

Wang Han walked into the restaurant leisurely.

He made a gesture to Zhu Dong.

Zhu Dong got up and walked outside.

The shopkeeper there also stood up and prepared to walk with Zhu Dong.

Only then did Wang Han observe that there was no movement in all this person's movements.

It's like a ghost.

There are many people outside the restaurant now, and this person follows Zhu Dong, and he will not be discovered or unexpected.

Wang Han sat opposite the man.

Looking at the other party who was about to leave, Wang Han took out the small sign and placed it on the table.

"My friend, your stuff has dropped."

The other party was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the small sign.

He quickly smiled, "Thank you."

As I spoke, I had to reach out to get the small sign.

Wang Han held down the small sign with his finger and opened straight to the other party.

"How many living dead are there in the country?"

The other party's body stiffened.

Wang Han clearly saw that the hair on the other party's arms stood up.

The hairs are fluffy and shrinking, as if they can breathe, and look amazing.

"sit!"

Wang Han pointed at the other party’s seat just now.

The man smiled at Wang Han.

Unbuttoned the first button on the collar and sat down.

"There are not many people in the world who know the living dead, and few people in China know about it."

"You look down on others more or less. Are Pharaoh and the others doing well?"

"?"

Without catching Wang Han's bad joke, Wang Han smiled and covered up his embarrassment.

The other party stared at Wang Han, and after a few seconds of silence, "Your surname?"

"Ximen Doudou."

"My name is Wang Feng."

Wang Han took out his cell phone and took a photo of the other party.
To be continued...