The Dark Night Gate has a secret power distribution all over the world, and it wants to benefit from the construction of Jianzitang. As a world-class intelligence agency, when Zhang Feng was a killer, they would provide Zhang Feng openly or secretly. Received a lot of intelligence support.
In ***, Jianzitang also has personnel deployed to provide transportation for Zhang Feng and others, and to inquire about the police's search for Zhang Feng in advance, all of which have provided great help.
In one day, Zhang Feng and his entourage came to San Fernando in batches, where they met with residential houses outside a market with a lot of people on the outskirts of the city.
"Sect Master, the conditions in this place are a bit rudimentary. Please forgive me. It is really difficult for the subordinates to arrange residences for 15 people. The goal is too big."
Inside the private house, a fat man in his forties, with short hair, respectful attitude, and even a little flattering, makes people think he is a chef in a Chinese restaurant at a glance.
His name is Wang Yong, the secret agent of Jianzitang, who hides his identity as a cook.
"It's okay. It's not a pleasure to come out to work. It's a good place to have a safe place." Zhang Feng nodded and smiled. Outside, the doorkeeper's shelf must be lifted, and the distance must be maintained. The joints need to be mastered by yourself.
The next step is resettlement. The houses are rented. There are two floors of rooms. There are yards on the front and back. The walls of the yard are made of stone mixed with cement. It is considered a relatively good small villa house in the local area.
However, the room is still not enough.
"Door, I will take someone to live in the living room downstairs, and leave the two rooms upstairs for the door owner and Hall Master Xue." Song Chunyu ran over to report.
In some respects, this guy has no vision at all. If Ding Xiaoshan is there, maybe Zhang Feng and Xue Chen should be arranged in the same room, or with a big bed.
"There are three rooms downstairs, plus the living room, where can thirteen people live?" Zhang Feng frowned and asked.
Although I am not here to travel, letting my subordinates not get a good rest will definitely affect future plans.
"Master, there are two rooms upstairs." Song Chunyu emphasized.
When he said this, Wang Yong hurried over, nodded and bowed to explain, saying that he hadn't handled it well.
Zhang Feng didn't blame him, but the rest of the staff was indeed a problem.
"I don't know what you are struggling with?"
Xue Chen came back from the balcony on the second floor and stared at it with disgust
Zhang Feng, with his arms around his chest, always makes a place particularly attractive to men. His posture is enchanting, but he has an indifferent aura that refuses to be thousands of miles away.
The ruthless elder sister can't be subdued by ordinary people.
"Are you talking about me?"
Zhang Feng turned around in amazement, with a look of puzzlement, wondering where she had offended Xue Chen again, or said that her greatest pleasure is to trouble herself
"Besides you, are there anyone else here worthy of me to talk about?" Xue Chen looked proud, as if the person she was talking about was very honorable.
"Ha ha... Ha ha..." Song Chunyu and Wang Yong stood aside and giggled. They didn't dare to offend the "witch" of the dark night gate. As for being underestimated, that's not a problem.
Zhang Feng touched his nose and said, "Sister Chen, if you have something to say, based on our relationship, don't sell it."
"Oh, do you also know our relationship?" Xue Chen pretended to be surprised. He walked up to Zhang Feng, pinched on his arm without saving any face and twisted it half a turn.
With the strength of Zhang Feng's newly promoted Grand Master, he almost jumped up when he was pinched, a painful cold sweat broke out.
This woman pinches people just to pinch a layer of skin... It's vicious!
"What are you doing?" Zhang Feng was furious and asked harshly.
The two men next to each other pretended not to hear anything, and turned to look at a painting on the wall. It was a common decoration bought by the owner of the house. The street stall was level. The two guys looked at it as if they were admiring a famous painting. .
Xue Chen suddenly lowered his head and looked shy. Jiao Didi said in a low voice: "We are all like that. Why can't we live in the same room? Are you afraid that the brothers will know? Hurry up, let Song Chunyu ask the two brothers to live. The bedroom, squeeze downstairs again, enough for the brothers to rest!"
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for Song Chunyu and Wang Yong to hear.
"What, what's the relationship, you and I are brothers and sisters!"
After brushing it, the cold sweat soaked his shirt. Zhang Feng couldn't help but defend himself, for fear that it was the big hole that Xue Chen dug himself again.
Even if I was slandered in front of my own woman, I talked nonsense before my hand, and passed it out. I can't tell if I have 80 million mouths.
However, Xue Chen’s words have already caused Song Chunyu and Wang Yong to react. The two guys stared at the hanging paintings on the wall and trembling, as if the hanging paintings were magical and were attracting them.
The soul is average.
"Why are you doing this, you won't admit it, right?" Xue Chen quickly raised his head and stared at him. The shyness and everything were gone, leaving only a menacing momentum.
What kind of tigress, what is Xue Chen's momentum.
For an instant, Zhang Feng felt like he was hitting the other end. He was shocked. After holding back for a long time, he shouted in a furious tone: "Xue Chen, when did I **** you?"
Xue Chen pointed his hips to Zhang Feng’s nose and shouted: “You are ashamed to say that you asked me to have dinner at Tangdu Hotel last year. I hurried back from Europe all the way back from Europe. When I got off the plane, I was dragged to the hotel by you. Just put me... put me... Bah, you are not a human!"
Zhang Feng was dumbfounded on the spot. Hearing what she said was so pretentious, why couldn't he remember it
Shouldn't...
"You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense, Sister Chen!" Zhang Feng was about to collapse, trying to squeeze a smile.
Xue Chen didn't give him face. Seeing Zhang Feng's smirk, her aura became even stronger, like a tigress in charge.
"Stop talking nonsense, now I ask you, do you accept it?"
"..."
Zhang Feng shook his head, admitting that he must fall into the pit that Xue Chen dug.
"Well, have the courage!"
Xue Chen gave Zhang Feng a thumbs up, and the smug smile that you had planned appeared on his small face. He cleared his throat and planned to speak.
"and many more!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng yelled and hurriedly said: "Sister Chen, don't talk about our affairs in front of the subordinates. At night, let's sleep in a room!"
I was afraid that Xue Chen would say something earth-shattering, and when I turned around, I couldn't kill both Song Chunyu and Wang Yong. I couldn't do that kind of thing.
"That's right, Darling."
It is absolutely correct to say that Xue Chen is a witch. In the last second, he was still aggressive like a tiger about to eat people. In the next second, he became a charming little lady. She also held Zhang Feng's arm and tilted her head against his shoulder. , A touch of a sweet couple.
Zhang Feng smiled dryly, turned his head, and shouted to the two guys who were still excited about the hanging paintings: "Hurry up and prepare dinner, do you want to starve your doormaster?"
The two guys were pardoned, and Sa Yazi disappeared.
(End of this chapter)