I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

After finishing his classic lines, Dr. Wang turned around and waved his hands regardless of Le Yun's reaction, leading the crowd towards the plastic shed.

"Wang Shuo, why are you talking to Brother Yun!"

While Gangzi saw Wang Shuo's behavior, he came out from behind and shouted coldly at his back: "Don't forget, you have a family!"

Hearing Gangzi's words, Le Yun's eyes froze, and he quickly returned to his laziness...

It turns out that this is the case, this Wang Shuo was coerced by Zhao Guang and the others!

It is said that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and this can be exploited. However, people are separated from each other, and no one knows what other people are thinking. This matter has to be waited and watched.

Le Yun stared at Wang Shuo's back in a daze, but Wang Shuo, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard Gangzi's threat.

He turned around slowly, beast-like rays of light shot out from his red eyes, and the dark circles around his eyes seemed to be swollen.

"Stop messing around with me here, you know nothing!"

Wang Shuo cursed stubbornly, turned around and left quickly, stopped after two steps, and said in a low voice, "The progress is not slow!"

These four words seem to have used all the strength of his whole body. I don't know if it is an illusion, but his back seems to be a little bent in Le Yun's eyes.

After speaking, Wang Shuo didn't stay any longer, and led the crowd into the plastic shed, and immediately got busy.

Le Yun waited and watched through the plastic film for a while, and realized that he really didn't understand farts, so he simply walked away, after thinking about it, he said hello to Gangzi, said he would go back to catch up on sleep, and returned to his room.

After entering the door and sat down at the desk, Le Yun took out the book "Teaching You to Buy the Lottery and Win the Jackpot" that he had bought before from his coat on the chair, pondered for a while, and then flipped through it.

Although there is no progress yet, we still need to breathe... Thinking of this, Le Yun got up and went out, came to the front office, found a pen and paper, and turned back.

Spreading the books on the table, Le Yun wrote and drew on the white paper while flipping through them. He looked like a gambler calculating the odds of a lottery.

For more than an hour, Le Yun wrote down a series of numbers, but did not immediately edit and send the text message, but looked at the number in a daze...

The lottery draw will be two days later, and those who really buy lottery tickets will choose to buy on the day of the draw, so now is not the best opportunity to pass on news to Xiao Cheng!
It is said that details determine success or failure, but you must not make mistakes in this small matter, but I don’t know if that big fool Xiao Cheng can understand this truth, but please don’t worry...

Le Yun used a pen to draw two lines in the middle of the string of numbers, and then tapped harder, looking as if he had made up his mind to buy this number.

After finishing all this, Le Yun folded up the white paper and put it in his pocket, got up and lay down on the bed, really trying to catch up on sleep.

Zhao Guang kept his word. Just after lunch time, five boxes of high-quality baijiu were brought in from the kitchen elevator. Le Yun was woken up by Gangzi to eat, and happened to witness the scene where Hu Yong and others carried the baijiu.

He looked thoughtfully at the white wine piled up in the corner of the office, pretended to watch it, and took the opportunity to get closer and sniff hard.

There is no smell of garbage... Le Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, as I thought, the kitchen above the head must have an independent passage leading to the outside world, and the food and materials will not go through the gate of the garbage dump.

Otherwise, the liquor carton will definitely be stained with that stench!
Think about it too, if the imported ingredients come in through the garbage dump, they will stink before they are cooked, and no one will even want to eat by then!
After getting the information he wanted, Le Yun took the food that Gang Zi handed over, sat on a chair and ate it.

No one drank at noon. In the afternoon, Le Yun walked around, carefully observing the position and rotation time of the cameras in the underground cave. When it was dinner time, everyone gathered together, cheering and feasting with Le Yun as the leader, and killed them in one meal. A case full of twelve bottles of liquor.

The same was still the case the next day. During the day, Le Yun pretended to be an observer and wandered around, continuing to secretly observe the movements of the surveillance cameras. Slowly, he began to think about it.

In the evening, Le Yun greeted everyone to drink again, and reimbursed a case of liquor again.

Jin Fangen didn't look for trouble in the past two days, but just watched with cold eyes. As for Dr. Wang Shuowang, he was even more obsessed. When Le Yun came across him occasionally, he quickly hid away, for fear of being scolded again. I don't understand, but I don't know if it's an illusion, Le Yun feels that his dark circles seem to be getting heavier.

The third day is the lottery draw day. Le Yun rubbed his sore temples in the morning, washed up and had breakfast, then went back to his room and took out the book "Teaching You to Buy the Lottery and Win the Big Prize" to ponder, and read carefully. After looking at it for a while, I took out the white paper with the number written on it from my pocket, modified two numbers, thought for a while, edited it into a text message and sent it out.

Two seconds later, Xiao Cheng's and Zhao Guang's cell phones rang at the same time...