Obsessive Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

When the day's work was over and he was busy until the evening when he returned to the hotel, Yang Boxan took the initiative to bring the script and knocked on the door of Song Lizhou's room.

Before Song Lizhou said that he could teach him, Yang Boyan would naturally not be polite and miss this great opportunity, and he should ask for advice when it is time to ask.

After the doorbell rang several times, someone came and opened the door.

Then Yang Boxan saw Song Lizhou's casual side. He was wearing only a bath towel around his body and was wiping his messy wet hair with a small towel in his hand. It was completely different from his usual meticulous appearance.

"What's the matter?" Song Lizhou put down his hand to wipe his head, and asked with a smile. He didn't feel any discomfort because of Yang Baiyan's interruption, although it was already around 23:[-].

Yang Boxan was actually a little embarrassed when he saw Song Lizhou's disheveled clothes, but he quickly put them behind because of more important things.He raised the script in his hand to Song Lizhou, "Is it convenient for me to delay you for half an hour? It's only half an hour, no way, I encountered too many problems today, Mr. Song, please."

It was also a rare time for him to ask for help, and he looked at Song Lizhou expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Song Lizhou just said "wait a moment" and closed the door with a bang, without giving Yang Baiyan any time to react.

Naturally, Yang Boxan couldn't leave, so he could only wait where he was, not understanding what Song Lizhou was doing.

And soon, the door was opened. Behind the door, Song Lizhou had already changed into a set of dark blue silk pajamas, then looked at Yang Baiyan and said, "Yanyan, I have nothing else to do except acting. Would you like to ask me I am also very happy to ask you, let alone half an hour, all night is fine, come in quickly."

Yang Boxan was disturbed by the quick wind of the shouting. He was sure that this was the first time he was called that way since he was born.But he is called Mr. Song, and what Mr. Song wants to call him is not a question of whether he likes it or not.

So he didn't show his face, smiled brightly, nodded heavily, and went to study. He must drain Song Lizhou's knowledge!

In the second scene, Yang Baiyan's mentality was obviously much more stable, and his character creation improved a lot, most of which was due to Song Lizhou.He had already figured it out, and when he got his first paycheck, he would definitely treat Mr. Song to a big meal. It would be embarrassing to be invited all the time.

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In the billiard hall filled with the smell of smoke, there are a few disheveled bastards around the pool table, one of them still has a burning cigarette butt in his mouth, he looks at the young man who is aiming at the white ball with a pool cue, He said vaguely, "Brother Wu, your skills are so good that none of your brothers can beat you, so it's not fun to play like this, why don't you go to the side to watch the battle?"

Wu Zhao's posture is very standard, he seems to have not heard other people's complaints at all, he just concentrates on trying to do a good tee shot, and strives for a one-stroke clearance.

Now 27 years old, he has a scar between his left eyebrows, which makes him form a wild broken eyebrow.In the past few years since he was expelled from the police academy, he has become more unrestrained and unrestrained.

With a sound of impact, all the balls scattered, he stood up, and handed the club to the smoking man who was waiting, "It's even more boring to watch the game, I will release the water, haha. Come on, show your skills The time has come."

After he finished speaking, he took out the cigarette case and lighter from the man's trouser pocket, leaned lazily against another empty pool table, took out a cigarette, put it on his lips, took a deep breath and lit it.After that, he didn't intend to return the remaining cigarettes, so he put them in his bag, and raised his chin at the man, signaling to hit him quickly.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed across the man's eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything else. Wu Zhao's behavior has always been like this, but no one dares to offend him because he is a popular person around Brother Zhao. Playing karaoke on his mother's grave, he didn't dare to say a word.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.Such fear is not only because of Brother Zhao's deterrent power, but also because of Wu Zhao's bloodthirsty style for so many years. If he really angered him, he must be prepared to be beaten to death.

It is precisely because of this that he can be trusted by Brother Zhao and manage more and more sites.This billiard hall is one of the places managed by Wu Zhao.

Someone made trouble today, which alarmed Wu Zhao, so he came to see the situation.But it was too late, and the person had disappeared when he came.

Wu Zhaozheng lowered his eyes, sparks were reflected in his pupils, and when he was smoking skillfully, he heard the younger brother say while playing ball: "Brother Wu, I heard people say that it's probably a police officer who came to check here, what do you think?"

Although the person who ran away was not caught, and there was no substantive evidence to confirm what kind of organization came to them to search, but most of the suspects still thought it was the police.Just because they have a major operation now, it is estimated that they will be closely watched, and they are afraid that the police will hear something and start an investigation.

"What can I think? I didn't catch anyone saying that these things are useless, so it's a waste of time. Forget it, I won't play anymore." He threw the cigarette on the ground, put on his coat and left up.

The moment he turned around, his expression darkened, and the irritability just now disappeared completely.He had to pass the information about the transaction of the All Beings Association to Superintendent Chen. He was [-]% sure that he would be able to get the job done this time and end his long undercover career.

Now he occasionally falls into the vortex of doubts, whether he is the young and Dangerous boy next to the black boss, or an upright policeman. Over the years, he himself has fallen into the quagmire, and it seems that he has become unclean.If Superintendent Chen hadn't kept him awake from doubts, perhaps he would have forgotten his other identity.

Year after year passed, and this year was his ninth year as an undercover agent. He wanted to get back his own identity, and ended it all with the destruction of the All Beings Association.

Wu Zhao put on his coat, zipped it up, and walked on the side of the street, the cool autumn wind blowing across his cheeks.

A girl saw him, and then she covered her mouth and talked with the person next to her, whispering. After speaking, the two of them quickened their pace and ran away like a trot.

Wu Zhao knew what they would say without even thinking about it, after all his face could scare some people.But he is a policeman, he should be supported by everyone, Wu Zhao clicked his tongue.

Soon, he will be able to complete the task soon.Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, wanting to go to the agreed warehouse to meet Superintendent Chen earlier.

He kept an eye on his surroundings, afraid of being followed by others.So I accidentally noticed Han Xiuze who was drinking coffee under the coffee shop.

Why is he here.