Back to the restaurant, Qian Wanjin sat in the private room and poured half a pot of tea fiercely before suppressing his heartbeat.
Then came up against the crime.
"Fuck! The little master almost died! Just a little bit! The master hasn't married a wife and had children!"
Everyone, "..." Is this the point
"Feng Qingbai, if you catch someone and tell me, I'm going to beat him, I'm going to beat him to three souls and leave only one soul!"
Feng Qingbai raised his eyelids, "If he wants to kill you, do you think you can call here? If he really caught someone, you should thank him for his mercy."
"... Are you my brother?" How can I help the enemy
"no."
"Fu 囡囡, we don't want him anymore, he has no brotherhood!"
Liu Yusheng said helplessly, "Stop making trouble, Feng Qingbai was right. Think about the situation at that time, isn't it like this?"
Only then did Qian Wanjin stop, sit down and think about it, then cough lightly, "It seems to be... Since it doesn't kill me, why did the other party shoot that hidden weapon? Frighten me? How fun?"
"I think it's like a provocation. The other party is writing a battle with us." Liu Yusheng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qingbai, who was slowly walking along the wall after entering the elegant room. "You have this Feel?"
Her remarks made everyone in the audience frown, thinking carefully, it's a bit like that.
Feng Qingbai didn't answer, and finally stopped in front of the window sill. He stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out a piece of paper in the crack of the window ridge.
"!" Qian Wanjin's eyes suddenly burst, "Fuck, what is this, Feng Qingbai, how do you know there is something there?!"
"The group of people just now was in this room."
Everyone, "..." No wonder the man pointed at the room when they came up.
Qian Wanjin and Liu Zhiqiu leaned close to him at the same time, craned their necks, "Quickly, open it and see, what is written on the note, is it really a war book?"
Feng Qingbo gently unfolded the note, seeing the words on it, his pupils constricted slightly.