Chapter 1129 Consciousness 17
Meng Li wobbled and finally arrived at the place he wanted to go.

This is a toy store, and there are fake guns at the door, but Meng Li knows that there are real guns here.

In the plot, Zhou Feizhi came here to buy a pistol. Although he is the god of the virtual world, he also feels guilty in the real world.

What he thought was that if something happened to the east window one day, he still had a little bit of self-protection power.

The boss was a skinny old man. He was reading at the door with his glasses on. When he saw Meng Li looking into him, he didn't say a word.

Meng Li looked east and west, the old man cleared his throat and asked:

"What do you want to buy?"

"Is the family a son or a daughter?"

He continued to ask, and glanced at the broken car that Meng left and parked on the side of the road just now.

Meng Li: "I bought it to play with myself."

The old man nodded and said:

"It's not impossible for adults to play."

He closed the book, got up and took Meng Li inside. There were still a few shelves inside. The old man squinted at Meng Li, meaning to let Meng Li choose by himself.

Meng Li looked down at the old man's vest. The vest had been worn for many years, not to mention yellowing, and the hemming had already been undone.

She looked at the old man fixedly and said:
"I'm Zhou Feishu's person."

The old man frowned:
"What Zhou Feishu, I don't know who it is."

Meng Li: "You don't believe me, look."

Meng Li found out the photo of Ah Cheng and Zhou Feichi in the phone, and handed it to the old man.

In the photo, Zhou Fei put his hands on Ah Cheng's shoulders, smiling gently and kindly, with the demeanor of a proper big brother.

The old man took Meng Li's cell phone, looked at the date of the photo, and fiddled with Meng Li's cell phone a few times, he said:
"What did your elder brother ask you to do?"

"Take one..." Meng Li compared the gun with his hand.

The old man waved his hand and said:

"How can this be?"

"You just have to embarrass me, little boy." Meng Li smiled obsequiously.

She took out a box of cigarettes from her body, which was full of money, and she handed it to the old man. The old man squeezed it and looked sideways at Meng Li:

"I'll call him."

Meng Li clicked his tongue:
"You old man accepted my money, are you still not willing to accommodate?"

"My boss is doing business right now. If you call him and ask about it, he will definitely not be able to say if it is true."

"Besides, this is the first time I've done this for him, and I still have to ask you to call him, so I won't be appointed in the future."

The old man didn't say a word, he pinched the cigarette box again and again, Meng Li took out another cigarette box, and the old man said:
"There are things for you, but you have to give money."

The consignor really didn't have that much money, but when Meng Li came out, he took out the consignor's watch, which was given to the consignor after Zhou Fei took it away.

A watch cost more than 1 yuan when I bought it. Meng Li gave the watch to the old man and said:
"I'll put this thing here for you first. I brought it back to the boss, and he gave me money to send it to you."

The old man said:
"You guys like to come here, and you don't know the rules."

"Broken rules."

Meng Li looked at the old man expressionlessly, but the old man gave a disdainful cut, waved his hand, turned around, and moved the shelf away. There was an invisible door inside, and he went in.

After a while, he came out, handed Mengli a toy box, and said impatiently:

"Go, go faster."

Meng Li took the box without delay, she was still worried that she would be worn out.

Get into the car, the car was baked on the side of the road for a while, and it was terribly hot once inside.

Meng Li wanted to look at the contents of the toy box, but she couldn't look at it openly. She got to the back seat, lay down on the back seat, and blocked it with the chair in front to prevent any probes she didn't notice on the road.

She started to look up.

The things were correct, but there were not many bullets. After Meng Li loaded the bullets, he put the gun on his body.

She got to the cab and started the car, with the windows down, heading towards Zhou Feichu's house.

Zhou Feizhi's residence is in a villa on the outskirts of the city.

The house is rented. I heard that there was a murder case before Zhou Fei rented it, so Zhou Fei rented it is not expensive.

On the way, Meng Li also called Zhou Feichu, and she tried to call Zhou Feichu in the tone of Ah Cheng:

"Boss, I have something to do here, can you come here?"

Zhou Fei's voice was relatively indifferent. Hearing the wind from Meng Li's phone, he asked:

"Where are you driving?"

Meng Li: "Yes, things are in a hurry, so I'll start driving first. If you don't want me to come over, I'll go back right away."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Fei asked.

Meng Li: "There are some problems with the data in it, and I want to ask you for advice."

"Then come here." Zhou Fei said quickly.

Meng Li snorted, Zhou Fei told this person to be very cautious, even though Ah Cheng still had his heart, he rarely went to his house, let alone the base, which was his operating room.

It took about an hour before Meng Li arrived near Zhou Fei's house.

Zhou Fei asked a dumb nanny to come out to pick her up, and after a long time of gesticulating, Meng Li realized that it was the aunt who was greeting her again.

Meng Li thought that Ah Cheng's personality would not be warm and gentle towards this aunt, so she just acted indifferent and didn't look at her directly.

She knew that these were all under Zhou Feichu's surveillance.

Following his aunt, Zhou Feichu was sitting on the sofa. Among them, Zhou Feichu was not very old, only in his 30s, but probably because the work he did was too brain-intensive, his hair was half gray.

With a head of gray hair, his face is full of vicissitudes. Looking at it this way, he is 50 to [-] years old.

In particular, he is still willing to smoke dry tobacco, smoking with a pipe, watching Meng Li walking over, Zhou Fei suddenly said:

"I knew you were coming."

Meng Xin's head jumped, Zhou Fei knew something, didn't he?
She raised her eyes and glanced at the surveillance screen on the wall. The broken car was parked alone on the road outside.

Then he said with a guilty face:
"Boss, please punish me."

No matter what, it's right to admit your mistake first.

On the contrary, Zhou Feichi said indifferently:

"What's the matter, isn't this more fun?"

Meng Li didn't say a word, with guilt and self-blame on his face.

"Go in and change it?" Zhou Fei cast a look of contempt in his eyes.

Meng Li felt that this should be the reason why Ah Cheng entered the virtual world, she said:
"The opponent is too defensive, and the things are compressed into another data of theirs, so..."

Zhou Fei shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

"That's what happened to that Su Sifan. I had nothing to do today to check it out, but she wasn't there anymore. She shouldn't be dead now!"

Thinking of these, Zhou Fei felt unhappy, he is God.

He arranges who will die when, neither in advance nor in advance.

And what the hell is this now? Is it because it's not perfect enough?

Angry from the heart, he gave Meng Li a dark look:
"waste."

(End of this chapter)

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