Jiang Zhonglou asked Zelan to rest peacefully in his personal space, so he whispered "The handsome boy has arrived" and returned to the bedroom.
It was still dark, and there was silence in the entire Jinting building.
The boy on duty outside the door made no movement at all, for fear of disturbing Jiang Zhonglou while he was sleeping.
Jiang Zhonglou closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Today is another wonderful and exciting day...
The next morning, Jiang Zhonglou got up, washed and dressed. When he went out, he saw two boys guarding the door.
When they saw Jiang Chonglou coming out, they saluted respectfully: "Good morning, Brother Feng!"
"Well..."
Jiang Zhonglou nodded and walked downstairs.
The two younger brothers followed Jiang Zhonglou like followers.
When I went downstairs to the restaurant, I saw Madam and everyone sitting at the table having breakfast.
"Brother Feng, come and sit here!"
Amei helped Jiang Zhonglou pull out his chair and served him porridge.
"Hong Lian, that bastard, what did you say to you last night?" Diao Ji asked as he drank his porridge.
"I didn't say anything, I just asked some things about Sheet Man..."
Jiang Zhonglou picked up the porridge as if nothing had happened and drank it slowly...
But out of the corner of his eye, he was paying attention to the expression on the crazy chicken.
After hearing from Hong Lian that Epilepsy was an undercover police officer, Jiang Zhonglou naturally became wary of Epilepsy...
The crazy chicken actually deceived himself by pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, which made Jiang Zhonglou very depressed.
I saw that Diaoji asked with great interest: "Hong Lian also thinks you are a sheet man?"
"Yes..." Jiang Zhonglou nodded.
"This bastard has no ability to investigate crimes, so he just wants to shirk the blame and shirk the responsibility!" Diji said angrily, "He didn't go to the real bedsheet man, but he actually took the blame on you. What a bastard!
"
"Well... he probably also heard what the Sanhaihui said, so he also thought that I was a bed sheet warrior."
Jiang Zhonglou pretended to smile helplessly, and still pretended to observe the crazy chicken casually.
Epilepsy reported to Q reporter yesterday about the Sheet Man, and said that he and Jiang Zhonglou drank and slept together the night before yesterday, which proves that Jiang Zhonglou is not a Sheet Man...
Now that I heard that Hong Lian still suspected that Jiang Zhonglou was a bedsheet hero, he naturally became indignant.
It can be seen from this that Epileptic Chicken is indeed the undercover agent of Mr. Q...
Secondly, Epilepsy looks down on Hong Lian...
In addition, Epilepsy is very protective of herself...
Jiang Zhonglou couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
"Hey, no, I'm just talking about the Bedsheet Man. Why didn't Hong Lian let me listen?" Epilepsy rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhonglou suspiciously.
"Well...he also asked how the seal died last time, and some other things..." Jiang Zhonglou said, "I just kept mumbling."
"A Feng, no matter what Hong Lian tells you, don't believe it. The policeman is reliable, even sows can climb trees!"
Epilepsy said angrily: "Especially the bastard Hong Lian, who is famous for his sweet talk and double-dealing. He never tells the truth. Many young and Dangerous guys on the street became his informants and they all died miserably!"
"this..."
Jiang Zhonglou was stunned.
Listening to Diji's words, he actually guessed that Hong Lian asked him to be an undercover agent.
However, if you think about it, Diji himself is a bad guy and must be very familiar with Hong Lian's methods.
However, Jiang Zhonglou still couldn't tell Diji everything Hong Lian said...
In that case, the identity of the epileptic chicken would have to be exposed, and everyone would be embarrassed...
Jiang Zhonglou said: "Don't worry, I won't believe Hong Lian."
"That's right. Since ancient times, the word "official" has been synonymous with the word "official". Officials and gangsters are at odds with each other. We in society must not trust police officers!"
Epilepsy nodded, seeming to understand the meaning of Jiang Zhonglou's words, and felt relieved.
"Brother Feng, our fish ball stall should never be opened again!" Ami said again.
"Why? Haven't you always wanted to be a businessman?" Jiang Zhonglou asked in confusion.
"I...naturally want to go out and support myself, but the current situation doesn't allow it!"
A Mei sighed: "Many people now suspect that you are a bed sheet warrior. Brother Diji said that people from the Sanhai Society may want to cause trouble for you. Sister Qian has also sent extra personnel to protect you...
If we continue to sell fish balls, what will we do if we encounter danger?"
"This..." Jiang Zhonglou was stunned.
"If you don't want to sell it, let's not sell it. Anyway, we are not short of money now!"
Diaoji smiled and said: "Amei, just stay at home and take good care of a few old people!"
"Brother Diji, why don't you and Brother Feng go out? If we all stay at home, there will be no danger!" A Mei frowned and said worriedly.
"The current target of the Sanhai Society is A Feng, it has nothing to do with me!"
Diaoji smiled nonchalantly and said: "I am the leader of Temple Street, with hundreds of subordinates under me. If I become a coward, how can I still hang out on the street in the future?"
"I'm fine too, don't worry." Jiang Zhonglou smiled.
"They all said that Sanhai would send killers to retaliate against you, and they still said that nothing happened?" A Mei said anxiously, "You have nothing to do, so it's better to stay at home!"
"I have to ask Dr. Long to clean the electrode cap!"
Jiang Zhonglou smiled and said that he planned to go to Lin Zisu after dinner, so he made an excuse.
"This..." Amei frowned, paused and then said, "Why don't you make a call and ask Dr. Long to come over and help you clean the electrode cap? Isn't she... very nice to you?"
"Uh...that's fine."
Jiang Zhonglou thought for a moment and then nodded.
When I went to the hospital to find Lin Zisu, there were many people and many things were difficult to discuss...
If Lin Zisu could be invited to Jinting Xiaozhu, things would be much easier to handle.
Although he couldn't cook raw rice into cooked rice as Sixth Senior Sister said, Jiang Zhonglou could at least close the door and quietly tell Lin Zisu the whole story...
If Lin Zisu can trust herself, he can take her into the portable space and hide her...
Only Jiangzhong Tower can enter the portable space, which is the safest place in the world.
As long as Jiang Zhonglou is fine, he can easily go anywhere with his portable space...
Sixth senior sister Zelan and Lin Zisu can follow him anywhere without any danger...
As long as Lin Zisu and Sixth Senior Sister are safely hidden in the portable space, Jiang Zhonglou can let go and fight Mo Bian!
If Lin Zisu is in their hands, Jiang Zhonglou will always take advantage of it...
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhonglou took out his phone and planned to call Lin Zisu and tell her everything...
If Lin Zisu doesn't believe it, as long as Jiang Zhonglou brings him into the portable space, she should believe everything...
Even if you still don't believe it, you can put her under house arrest and let Sixth Senior Sister Zelan slowly explain to her...
Jiang Zhonglou took out his phone and dialed Lin Zisu's number.
"Hello, is this Mr. He?"
The person who answered the phone was a strange woman.
She should be Lin Zisu's assistant and knows Jiang Zhonglou.
"Yes, I'm He Afeng. I'm looking for Dr. Long. Isn't it convenient for her to answer the phone?" Jiang Zhonglou asked doubtfully.
"Doctor Long is on a business trip to the mainland," the strange woman said.
"What? Where...has she gone? How come she's never been told before?"