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Chapter 3 Unreliable Li Fugui

Inside the hotel.

After Qin Yu and the other two sat down, Lao Mao ordered three dishes of vegetables, two meats and one vegetarian, and one bottle of half a pound of wine. The cheapest price of white wine.

"Don't save me money, order two more dishes." Qin Yu said politely.

"Forget it, you just came and didn't have a salary, so it's almost done." Although Lao Mao was a little stunned, he was obviously not bad at heart. He rubbed his palms that were a little dry and cold, looked up at Qin Yu and asked, "I heard you came from the waiting area?"

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

"It's not easy over there, right?"

"It's nothing difficult. This person is afraid of getting used to it," Qin Yu smiled: "Once you get used to it, it's the same everywhere."

"Too."

“…”

The three of them are all young, and there is no generation gap when chatting. Moreover, Lao Mao and Qin Yu are cheerful people and like to joke, so everyone became familiar with each other as they chat. During the conversation, Qin Yu found another detail, that is, Qi Lin licked Lao Mao in terms of body movements or tone of speech, but in short, his posture was very low.

After the food and drinks came, Qin Yu raised his glass and said, "I'm a friend when I sit down. I'm just here. Let's go around more and take care of each other."

"There is nothing to take care of. These days, you are able to eat meat everywhere. If you can't do it, it's useless for anyone to take care of it." After replying, the old cat raised his glass and grinned his teeth and added: "But it's okay to walk too much. Just be at the third brother and the others, and we can be friends."

"Haha," Qin Yu smiled: "It's done."

"Done."

"Done!"

The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

"Come on, pour a little more." Qi Lin wiped his mouth, picked up the bottle and continued to pour wine for the old cat: "Brother, can I do what I told you last time?"

The old cat rolled his eyes when he heard the sound, held the chopsticks in his right hand and joked, "You are so thief. Xiao Yu treats you. Why do you have any wits to do things?

Qi Lin was not embarrassed when he heard the sound, but just scratched his head and replied: "Isn't I... the money is tight?"

"Fuck, when have you been nervous?" Lao Mao frowned and continued, "Oh, I asked you about your business, but there is no vacancy at the civil service now. If you want to go to the house, you have to burn incense and worship Buddha. But you don't have that money, so wait a little longer."

Qin Yu was stunned when he heard the sound and asked curiously: "Why do you have to go to civil service?"

"He's timid." Lao Mao curled his lips and replied: "Last year, the police superintendent reported to us. In 6 months, a total of 35 people were sacrificed. The world is too chaotic now. He is in the team and wants to find a brisk job."

"Oh, that's it." Qin Yu didn't look surprised on his face, because the security environment here is simply not easy compared to the planned area.

The old cat turned his head and looked at Qi Lin, and scolded him with contempt in his eyes: "Qi Lin, you have to understand one thing. Now that the environment has changed, if you don't fight or fight for life, then when will you turn over? I'll get you a civil department. It doesn't matter to you, so don't you still have to be squeezed out after a while? What's the saying? The times are making heroes, and we don't even say that we are far away, just say that Yuan Ke's elder brother. Before the establishment of the Ninth Special Zone, what did you say he was? But in the world, the world has become chaotic, and people have started to flee. Now in the black street, no one dares to provoke him? His wife married six, who did he rely on? No one has relied on?!"

"I definitely can't compare with him." Qi Lin grinned: "I just thought that I could make a living without illness or disaster. I could support my mother, but my sister would do."

"You have only a little success." Lao Mao replied with a little regret: "I mentioned the first team to you. I originally thought you could find some opportunity to get along by yourself. But I didn't expect that you would wash socks and serve tea and water for others every day... You said that you are like this, it's not a big blame for giving you two punches when you are idle. You don't even have the same status, so what else do you have to talk about? Then is it like this how friends make friends?"

Qi Lin lowered his head and said nothing.

"Oh, you have such a cowardly personality. Your father named you Qi Lin. I am so good at mom, but my mother calls me Li Fugui... You say... where can I go to reason with this?" Lao Mao shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore, let's talk about something else." Qin Yu smoothed out.

Having said that, Qi Lin did not ask Lao Mao for transferring work anymore. The three of them drank and chatted, and time flew by.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Lin looked down at the new newsletter again, and immediately said: "There is something at home, I have to leave first. See you tomorrow."

"Don't drink for a while?" Qin Yu asked.

"No, I have to go back first."

"Then I'll send you there."

"No, I'll just go by myself."

“Slow down.”

"It's okay."

“…!”

Everyone exchanged greetings, Qi Lin hurriedly left with his cell phone, while Qin Yu continued to stay in his original position with the old cat who had not wanted to leave.

"Old cat, if we can sit together and drink, that's my friend," Qin Yu persuaded with a slightly rosy face: "Give Qi Lin some face in the future."

"Am I scolding him? I want to activate him!" Old Mao lit the table excitedly and said to the point: "This man, if he keeps kneeling, he won't stand, do you understand?"

Qin Yu thought to himself when he heard the sound and nodded unconsciously.

"I'm in the police force, he's the only friend. I'm anxious when I see him." Lao Mao shook his head at a loss: "Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore, I'll go do some serious business."

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu was stunned.

"I observed the little sister just now. She should have no relationship with the four men." The old cat blinked and whispered: "I think I can take action."

Qin Yu was a little confused: "Which sister?"

"Fuck, why are you so unhooked? Just the one who got off at the door just now." The old cat said, "It's so powerful. I looked at her and it was hard three times. Hey, do you think she looks like the star of the past? Jun Ji-hyun... tall and tall, with long legs."

Qin Yu knelt: "Brother, please hold your arms around. Now it's not as messy as before..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll try it!" The old cat rubbed his palms, stood up with a squirt, clamped his crotch and walked over to the table near the window.

...

outdoor.

After standing on the side of the road and taking two sips of e-cigarettes, Qi Lin hesitated for a long time before he took out the phone and wanted to call Qin Yu. But when he pressed his thumb on the screen, he remembered that Qin Yu's newly bought mobile phone had not yet been connected to the communication system, so he could only call out Laomao's number.

...

Inside the hotel.

The old cat stroked his head, stepped to the table beside the window, and asked the girl with a smile: "Hey, hey, beautiful girl, are you going out to have dinner with your family?"

The girl was looking out the window constantly, and when she heard the old cat calling her, she turned around in confusion: "Do you... have something to do?"

"That's right, haha, I'm the director of the TV star anchor column. We're in the audition. Are you interested in learning about it?" Lao Mao asked nonsense.

After speaking, the short middle-aged man sitting opposite him asked his companion in Japanese with a strange look: "Napin's (delivered)?"

The companion glanced at the old cat and frowned slightly: "He said no to the code."

When the two were talking, the girl had already come back to her senses and responded enthusiastically to the old cat: "Is it really from the TV station? It's so coincidental that I happened to be studying hosting."

The old cat didn't expect the girl to be so well-educated. She immediately said with bright eyes: "That's great. Do you have any contact information? Leave one for me and let's go back and communicate in private."

When he was talking, Laomao took out his mobile phone that had been prepared and handed it to the girl. But his phone was used privately, not the one that the police force purchased for compulsory.

The girl took the phone and lowered her head and wanted to enter the number.

"Bang!"

The short middle-aged man stood up, grabbed the girl's arm, frowned slightly: "Give him the phone number back to him and have a meal."

"Uncle, I'm very interested." The girl smiled and looked up.

"I'll ask you to return the phone." The short middle-aged man repeated again.

The old cat glanced at the other party with a crooked neck, and Can said with a smile: "I am really from the TV station. Don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions."

The girl hesitated for a moment and immediately returned the phone to the old cat, and said with a smile: "That's it, I'm sorry."

When the old cat saw the girl being so good, he was already happy, but a "goblin" who was confused about the situation appeared in the middle and suddenly felt very angry and opened his mouth and wanted to fight for it.

"Forget it, thank you." The girl insisted.

The old cat was stunned. After staring at the girl for two seconds, he also responded: "If you can't, forget it, I'll disturb you."

...

One minute later.

The old cat bent down and sat opposite Qin Yu, with strange eyes.

"Is it true that someone is upset? Haha." Qin Yu asked with the vegetables in his arms.

The old cat blinked his eyes and kicked Qin Yu under the table: "Look down."

Qin Yu was stunned, looked down at the table, and the old cat held the phone in his right hand and said in a low voice: "Look at the screen."

Qin Yu looked at him and saw that "959595" was entered on the dialing page of the screen.

"What does it mean?" Qin Yu was a little confused.

The old cat rubbed his face with his left hand, lowered his head and replied, "Fuck... I've happened."

"you mean……?"

"The four men and the girl must not be together. She just kicked me under the table." Lao Mao took back the phone and took a sip of wine: "But I can't tell what their way... But something must be wrong, the girl asked us to save her."

At the dining table at the window, the short man looked down at his watch and whispered to his companion with a cold face: "Did the person who came just now meet by chance or test?"

"It's hard to say." The companion shook his head.

"Look at the lazy one." The short man glanced at him with some anxiety: "Time has passed, let's go."

"Okay." The companion nodded, and said to the girl in a cold voice: "Don't make trouble, leave with us."

The girl's white forehead was covered with sweat beads, and she glanced at her, then nodded and responded to the other party.

Not far away.

The old cat rubbed his cheeks with anger and whispered to Qin Yu, "What should I do? Do you care about it?"

"Cruff!"
Chapter completed!
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