"What...what happened?" Chen Ming asked quietly.

"Please, boss! We are talking about Yamaguchi Group here. Why did you run to the fantasy world by yourself?" Guo Xiaowen, who was standing beside him, asked with a dark face.

"Hehe, sorry, sorry, what did you say just now?" Chen Ming scratched his head awkwardly and smiled.

"We said, where did the bodies of the corpse last night go? Even if the note comes, shouldn't it be guarding the scene? I thought it was not open today!" Guo Xiaowu also said in a cold sweat.

"Yes! I was so tired yesterday. I went back to take a shower and slept very much. I thought there must be big news everywhere today! But I didn't expect that after coming, there was nothing on the street; there was not even a little blood. Every household opened its doors normally, just like nothing happened. Do you think it was magical?" Brother Ma looked at Chen Ming and sighed.

"Those corpses?" Chen Ming smiled and thought about it carefully. It is estimated that the corpses of the Japanese were sent to the hospital and various organs were taken down to benefit the masses. As for the remaining **, they should be in the crematorium now. Of course, he could not answer these guys and could not reveal the incident about Junf. Chen Ming did not want to repeat the mistakes of his father again.

"Who knows! Maybe, Yamaguchi Group is afraid of being shameless, so she used money to get the note done?" Chen Ming said casually. This crappy excuse is also an excuse that is "not an excuse."

Seeing that the fat pig king and the others believed it, Chen Ming put out the cigarette butts and picked up his chopsticks; picked up a chopstick to steam the pork, and ate it while saying, "Since it's okay, isn't that the best news?"

Others think about it, it is better than being chased by a street full of wanted orders and everywhere.

"Come on, don't mention these disappointing things! Let's have a drink." The broom beside him shouted loudly. Everyone immediately pulled the topic back and raised their glasses one by one, shouting, clinking glasses, drinking, and laughing, which resounded throughout the private room.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Chen Ming also drank a little high. Looking at the broom opposite, looking at his face that was 70% similar, he remembered Zhou Tinglai, his sister, who was a mother and his compatriot. To be honest, he really missed them now!

Although he recovered the teacher, sister, and Zhao Lingda, what about the others? I don’t know how they are! Well, Chen Ming admitted that he is indeed passionate. But, after all, he has been in love for many years, especially in the three years, the one he thinks about the most is those women.

In the past, due to his identity problem, he was a gangster after all. Sooner or later he would either be hacked to death or squat in the bureau. But now it’s different. He has become more and more righteous! His current identity is still at the level of a “agent”?

However, "Chen Ming" was dead! In addition to these close people who could reveal their identities, he usually wears a tight hat and picks up sunglasses when walking on the street.

"Oh" When I thought of my indescribable pain, I didn't even dare to see my beloved. Chen □□zhong felt aggrieved! He talked, raised his cup and poured it hard.
Chapter completed!