Lu Fumeng smiled awkwardly,

"I think you have no reason to refuse, right? You can easily earn 20,000 yuan, what a great thing!"

Zeng Xian suddenly said seriously:

"I'm telling you, I don't need that little money at all. If you are still an individual, the 130,000 yuan will be available to you anytime. If you are not an individual, the money will be treated as charity from me. Now please get out of my house immediately.

, I’m going to bed!”

Lu Fumeng felt extremely insulted.

[A pauper actually borrowed a lot of money in front of me. How could I not know how capable you are, Yu Huanshui? I don’t believe you wouldn’t ask me for the 130,000.]

After Lu Fumeng left, Zeng Xian fell on the sofa and continued to sleep until the afternoon.

Zeng Xian felt very hungry as soon as he woke up. He opened the refrigerator and took a look and found that there were yesterday's leftovers in it.

Zeng Xian thought of Luan Bingran and didn't know how she was doing now.

He wanted to contact Captain Fang, but Captain Fang asked him to wait for news at home and not to contact him proactively.

There are still some vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, but Zeng Xian doesn't intend to cook it himself. Firstly, he is not interested, and secondly, he has no intention.

Zeng Xian returned to the sofa, picked up his phone and ordered a braised chicken. About twenty minutes later, the rider knocked on the door.

Zeng Xian went to open the door. While taking the order, the rider took out a pistol from his arms and pressed it against Zeng Xian's abdomen, and slowly entered the house.

Zeng Xian was extremely frightened. Why did such horrible things happen to him one after another?

The rider closed the door with his kick and threw the snack in his hand to the ground.

[Listen to the sound, those two should be outside the door]

Zeng Xian wondered, what did he mean?

Is there someone outside the door?

Does he mean the person whose organs are tracking him?

Then this person is...

The rider took off his mask and saw a middle-aged man with a rather rough appearance. He blinked at Zeng Xian a few times, without raising his arm, pointing his fingers to the door and window, and shook his head slightly.

This means that someone is eavesdropping outside the door, and someone is watching outside the window. He is told not to turn his head and look, so as not to be discovered.

Zeng Xian knew that this person should be the person sent by Captain Fang, so he nodded slightly.

The man suddenly said angrily:

"Yu Huanshui, today I want you to pay for my elder brother's life..."

As he spoke, he picked up the gun and pointed it at Zeng Xian's head. Zeng Xian cooperated, immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, saying:

"Hero, spare your life. If you have something to say, please speak it!"

"There's nothing to say. You killed my eldest brother. I can't take your life today..."

"Hey~ Brother, the sound insulation here is not good. If you fire a gun, the whole building can hear it, and you won't be able to run away. It's not worth it to kill a little Luoluo like me to kill yourself, isn't it?

"

The rider paused and said:

"Where is your film?"

Zeng Xian said tremblingly:

"In the TV cabinet drawer."

The gun in the rider's hand was always pointed at Zeng Xian,

"Go and get it!"

Zeng Xian nodded and climbed towards the TV cabinet, with the rider following behind.

Zeng Xian took out the film from the drawer and handed it to the rider. The rider held a gun in one hand and the film in the other.

"Put your hands behind your back!"

Zeng Xian was obedient and put his hands behind his back.

The rider blinked a few times, but Zeng Xian didn't understand, but he understood. The hand behind his back quietly grabbed an ashtray from the TV cabinet. Just when the rider tore off a piece of tape to seal Zeng Xian's mouth, Zeng Xian

Kenichi waved his hand and the ashtray hit the rider on the head hard.

The rider immediately fell to the ground and the gun in his hand fell under the sofa.

Zeng Xian's attack was serious, so the injury was naturally not serious, but some blood was still shed.

The rider wanted to get up to resist, but was suppressed by Zeng Xian.

Zeng Xian wrapped the rider's hands and legs with film, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yu Huanshui, I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."

The rider murmured to himself.

Zeng Xian went to wash his face with cold water, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and took a few sips, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu came back and sat on the coffee table, put one foot on the rider and asked:

"Who the hell are you and why do you want to kill me?"

This kind of Zeng Xian looks very much like a gangster.

The chess player lay on the ground and said:

"You damn thing killed my eldest brother. If I don't look for you, who will I look for?"

Zeng Xian kicked him,

"Can you answer my question well, who is your eldest brother?"

The rider screamed "Ah", but of course this was just pretending.

"Xu Dapao, don't you remember? If it weren't for you, my eldest brother wouldn't have been caught or died."

On the other side, the person monitoring in the bar heard the name and told the person next to him,

"Check who Xu Dapao is?"

The man nodded.

Zeng Xian said oh,

"Xu Dapao? The one who took a knife to kill people on the road in broad daylight? Is he dead?"

Of course Zeng Xian knew that Xu Dapao was sentenced to death, and he deliberately told those people.

"Then you are his brother Xu Erpao?"

The rider remained silent, and Zeng Xian continued:

"Do you know that the police are looking for you everywhere, but you actually dare to come directly to my house and want to kill me. Don't you want your life?"

The rider snorted coldly,

"Now that I'm in your hands, I can do whatever you want with me. But I'm telling you, even if I die, I won't let you go as a ghost."

Zeng Xian sealed the rider's mouth with film, picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhang Yuan's number.

"Found the goods."

"Where?"

"At my house."

"I know, wait for my news."

This scene was watched by everyone watching on the opposite side, and they didn't notice anything wrong at all.

In addition, the police are in charge of all this.

Zeng Xian hasn't eaten for a day. It's not suitable to order takeout now, so he can only make some food by himself.

Looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, Zeng Xian found a suitable recipe based on the available ingredients on Du Niang.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes

Braised eggplant

Shredded pork with green pepper

Choose a recipe, prepare the ingredients according to the instructions, and follow the steps step by step.

The strange thing is that Zeng Xian found that these are so simple, as if he can do them once.

This is probably the magic of the God of Learning’s skills.

In half an hour, the three dishes were completed.

When I was about to eat, I realized that the rice was not cooked!

When I opened the rice cooker, luckily there was some leftover rice, but it was only enough for one person.

Zeng Xian fed his stomach with water and vegetables, and left the rice for the rider.

Of course, the rider did not eat it by himself, but Zeng Xian fed it into his mouth bit by bit. The people at the door had already left, but the people monitoring them were still there. They must not let them find any clues, and they had to be careful even when they spoke.

Unexpectedly, the rider started to have stomach upset not long after eating. Zeng Xian accompanied him to the toilet several times.

"Are you fucking faking it? Did you do it on purpose?"

Zeng Xian held his nose and stood next to the toilet, enjoying the smell that hit his nose.

"I still want to say, did you do anything in the food?"

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Chapter completed!