Urban Hidden Dragon

Su Qi packed up his things and stood up.

"There's something going on here, let's change places!"

Lin Xuefu also stood up in confusion, "Where to go? Isn't it nice here?"

"Wait a minute something might happen here, it's a bit messy."

Lin Xuefu followed Su Qi outside with a confused look on her face.

Wang Han stood at the door of the restaurant and threw two Yida pills into his mouth.

Pretending to walk towards a car.

Standing next to the car, I was arranging my hair in the rearview mirror. I looked at the man who looked exactly like Peng Yuyan in the mirror and made a sultry expression.

Fixing her hair.

The windows were lowered.

There was a strong black man sitting in the driver's seat.

Wang Han straightened his head and showed a trademark pure smile to the strong man.

"Who is more beautiful, me or Duke Xu from the north of the city?"

The black man raised his fist and threatened Wang Han, "F**k off nigger!"

Wang Han glanced inside the car. There were four people sitting in the car.

He is the same as the living dead intermediary inside.

Wang Han put his arm on the car window, "Why do you speak so rudely? You can easily get beaten if you speak too rudely!"

The strong black man grabbed Wang Han's collar.

He yelled angrily, "Get out!"

Sitting in the passenger seat was a gringo with wavy blond hair and a high nose. He raised his hand and pressed the black man's arm with a smile.

He smiled at Wang Han in less than proficient Chinese.

"No, my friend doesn't like strangers a little bit. Don't get too close to our car, otherwise he will be rude."

"Do you know who I am? You're just like me. Who are you calling Nico?"

The black man waved his fist at Wang Han again, his expression and tone full of contempt, with a sense of superiority that he didn't know where it came from.

The wave-headed man pressed the black man's hand and looked at Wang Han, "I don't mean to say, is Ni the person who is Shen?"

"My lord! Wang Debiao, a famous ruthless man in Jiangning area!"

Wavy Tou smiled at Wang Han, released his hand that was holding the black man, and said to Wang Han in fairly standard Chinese, "You deserve to be a loser!"

Seeing this, the strong black man pushed Wang Han hard and waved his fist again, "Get out!"

Wang Han patted his chest and saw Su Qi and others walking out of the restaurant from the corner of his eye.

Wait until a few people get in the car and leave.

Wang Han approached the car.

Knocked on the car window.

The strong black man did not lower the window this time, but opened the door aggressively.

Not down yet.

Wang Han punched the strong man in the stomach.

The strong man bent over in pain, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of sour water.

Wang Han raised his elbow and hit the strong man in the back of the heart again.

The strong man didn't have time to kneel on the ground.

Wang Han raised his leg and hit him with a knee. The strong man was hit and flew to the passenger seat.

Blood all over his face.

Before Wavehead could move, he found that his body couldn't move.

Wang Han got into the car. The strong black man struggled hard, but he couldn't move. He felt like a ghost was pressing down on the bed.

"How many of you are here?"

Several people were silent.

Wang Han turned his head and stared at several people with cold vertical eyes.

After several people struggled for a while, they were controlled by Wang Han.

Wang Han found that controlling the gringo was much slower.

There is something else inside them that is resisting.

"How many of you are here?"

Several people shook their heads.

"Are you all members of the living dead?"

Several people still shook their heads.

Wavy Head explained, "The living dead only accept people who have made certain contributions and have a certain social status. We are all followers of the intervening ones."

"How many intermediaries are there in the country?"

Several people still shook their heads to express their ignorance.

Wang Han took a look and saw that these people were all low-status people, and they couldn't make a sound with three sticks.

His eyes fell on the person in the restaurant.

Before getting out of the car, he kicked the strong man again.

Wang Han walked leisurely into the restaurant.

He signaled to Zhu Dong.

Zhu Dong stood up and walked outside.

The intermediary over there also stood up and prepared to follow Zhu Dong.

Only then did Wang Han notice that there was no movement at all in this man's movements.

Like a ghost.

There were a lot of people outside the restaurant at the moment. It would not be surprising if this person followed Zhu Dong and was not discovered.

Wang Han sat opposite that man.

Looking at the other party who was about to leave, Wang Han took out the small sign and placed it on the table.

"Friend, you dropped something."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the small sign.

He smiled quickly and said, "Thank you."

As he spoke, he reached for the small sign.

Wang Han held the small sign with his finger and spoke straight to the point.

"How many living dead are there in the country?"

The other party's body froze.

Wang Han clearly saw that the hairs on the other party's arms stood up.

The hair is fluffy and shrinks, as if it can breathe, which looks amazing.

"sit!"

Wang Han pointed to the seat where the other person had just been.

The man smiled at Wang Han.

He unbuttoned the first button on his collar and sat down.

"Not many people in the world know about the living dead, and even fewer people in China know about it."

"This makes you look down on others. Aren't Pharaoh and his friends doing well?"

"?"

Wang Han didn't catch Wang Han's bad joke, and Wang Han smiled to hide his embarrassment.

The other party stared at Wang Han, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked, "What's your surname?"

"Ximen Doudou."

"My name is Wang Feng."

Wang Han took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the other party.

The other party frowned.

"you have not answer my question yet!"

Wang Han chewed gum and said, "To be honest, I am also a middle-aged person."

The other side was stunned.

"What's your number?"

Wang Han made up a bunch of numbers without thinking.

"594188."

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly laughed, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward slightly, carrying a very strong aggressiveness.

"You are not a middle-class person at all. The middle-class people only recruit people with high social status or outstanding achievements. It seems to me that you are not involved in any of them. A loser who is not in the upper reaches of society. I don't know where you got it." You know the information about the intermediary, and you still want to defraud me?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he understood that the other party's number must have something to do with it, and smiled at the other party. .

"I would like to ask, what kind of master are you?"

"You don't deserve to know the identity of the intermediary. You have delayed me for a long time. The money I have lost due to your delay is more than you can earn in a year."

The phone vibrated.

Wang Han took a look.

"It turns out that your name is Liu Feng, and you are the boss of a foreign trade company. The company's annual net profit is several billion, which is not much. You are pretending to be a hammer! Who knows the Internet and doesn't earn more than you?

You look like a human, and you're pretty sexy on your social media accounts. Damn it, you're still cheating on me, buddy, does your wife know you're a two-way plug? You're a pretty girl, but she can't study. What's good, IQ is all used to exchange for appearance. "

After hearing Wang Han's words, Liu Feng leaned forward, spread his hands against the table, and looked like a wild beast hunting for prey.

Wang Han took out a tissue and spit out his gum.

Liu Feng turned his head and said to his watch.

"You go chase them, and I'll deal with them here."

Wang Han took a sip of water and pointed in the direction of the car outside the window.

"They're afraid they won't be able to leave."