After giving the driver money, Zhang Boyao remembered what he had just heard: He had always seen the fermentation process of the Liu Zongwei incident, and knew that the facts at that time were indeed on the side of the reporter Jiang Yan.

He did not stand up at the beginning because he did not mean to ignore it, but knew that there was no power behind him. It would be useless to stand up publicly, so he could only let himself go with Jiang Yan and stinking the streets.

With his ability, he is just showing off his personal courage now. Otherwise, why should he use Yang Decai's hands to deal with Xie Shan, who Hong Jiaojiao calls "rootless duckweed"?

However, at this time, things have changed, and even Liu Zongwei should not care about anything. Someone in the family surnamed Lian was missing - this matter was too much, whether it was done by Yang Decai or the people of the Liu family.

After looking around, there were many shops closed, and the surrounding commercial buildings and office buildings were still lighted by overtime. Runhua Supermarket and the fried chicken burger fast food restaurant that Zhang Boyao visited last time were also open.

Zhang Boyao thought about it and smiled slightly. In the shadows beside the road, his body became slightly taller, his skin became much whiter, his hair turned brown, thick eyebrows, high cheekbones, big blue eyes, and a straight nose, which had completely become a white man.

As a result, the clothes were a little uncomfortable, and Zhang Boyao didn't care. Although he knew that white people had large pores and had heavy body odor because they consumed a lot of protein, they still did not completely simulate it. Although he could do it, there was no need to really abuse himself like this, and this level was already perfect.

Wearing his own clothes, he went to the clothing area of ​​Runhua Supermarket, and Zhang Boyao picked two clothes of different sizes.

The salesperson next to him was very enthusiastic and tried to speak a few English words from time to time, as if he wanted to communicate with him.

Of course, Zhang Boyao knew that many people still had the impression that foreigners were equal to surrenders.

Oh, in the international city of Yunhai, some strange women even equate foreigners with God, God, and big birds, so that a guy who is about to starve to death from a foreign country can come to China. He has dozens of times, hundreds of times of shooting, free of charge, and a lot of people paying for money... I have to say that some cousins ​​who are fucked by foreigners do think they are high-end, cold and fashionable.

I don’t know which type of salesperson this salesperson belongs to, maybe he wants to practice his English conversation level?

Of course, Zhang Boyao would not speak. He would definitely reveal his feelings when he spoke Mandarin or Chinese-style English.

After changing the clothes, he paid the money calmly. Just like last time, Zhang Boyao put everything in the storage locker and went to Hongrulou.

Although it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, there was still noisy at the entrance of Hongru Tower. No, it should be said that it was more lively than usual. After having dinner in Hongru Tower and having a conversation, those who were about to live in Hongru Tower were also coming one after another.

Zhang Boyao handed his hands in the black windbreaker and slowly walked to the entrance of Hongru Tower.

“Welcome…”

The doorman spoke authentic English fluently, and Zhang Boyao could only hear the first English word they spoke, and he really didn't understand the rest.

However, of course there is no need to ask what you don’t understand. Zhang Boyao walked in with his head slightly raised, and suddenly several waitresses came over: “MayIhelpyou, sir?”

Looking at their scorching gazes, Zhang Boyao had to secretly sigh at the superiority of foreigners: it is obvious that as long as foreigners are willing, these women can choose one at will, and they are absolutely voluntarily.

Ignoring them, Zhang Boyao took the windbreaker and walked straight into the elevator.

"Wow, look at foreigners, they are of high quality..." The waiters shouted, making people look at each other.

After pressing the tenth floor, Zhang Boyao waited quietly.

The elevator stopped slightly and stopped on the eighth floor. A man hugged a woman and walked in and pressed the twelfth floor. There was no one else in the elevator. The man and the woman looked at Zhang Boyao, a "foreigner", and did not separate. They continued to hug each other and spoke.

"Xiao Ning, have the person who followed you cleaned up recently?" The man's face was terrifying. The skin on his face was like shriveled orange peel, which was indescribable. If he suddenly saw it at night, he would definitely be like a ghost.

In his arms, Zhang Boyao looked at a mature woman with a familiar and charming look. When he heard Xiao Ning talk about Xiao Ning, he remembered again, wasn’t this the Yuan Ning that Tao Xiaobei was following recently?

This is a coincidence...

When the tenth floor arrived, Zhang Boyao walked out of the elevator. The man suddenly laughed: "I dare say that this foreigner is a fool, he must not understand what I said..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Boyao turned around and said two words to the slowly closed elevator door, with a straight tone: "Stupid!"

The elevator closed, and a man and a woman in the elevator were stunned and looked at each other.

Zhang Boyao searched for it, found room 1001, and raised his hand to knock on the door. He heard someone say, "Sir, please don't knock on the door. The people inside don't want anyone to disturb you."

Zhang Boyao looked back and saw a waitress mopping the floor with a mop, and an acquaintance, Liu Wenqing.

Seeing that the person opposite was a foreigner, Liu Wenqing was obviously a little surprised. He organized some words and said with a stuttering voice: "I'msorry, but this..."

Zhang Boyao waved his hand impatiently and reached out to knock on it: "Tu tuk!"

"No, youcan't..." Liu Wenqing shouted in surprise.

Someone opened the door, with a irritable and angry voice: "Didn't I say that, don't knock on the door, and ask me to call the front desk!"

This is a strong man with a very strong figure, just like a bodybuilder. In such anger, his momentum hits his face, making people unable to breathe.

However, the next second, he was a little surprised: "Oh? It turned out to be a foreigner? The waiter, hurry up and take him away..."

His eyes turned and fell on Liu Wenqing's face, and he was surprised: "Mom, suck! I didn't expect that Hong Rulou would have such a good product! That waiter, how much do you cost?"

Liu Wenqing's face suddenly looked as embarrassed as a piece of red cloth, and she was a little afraid of the strong man: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't do that kind of thing."

After hearing this, the strong guy sneered: "Don't do it? I'll give you a hundred thousand, will you do it?"

Liu Wenqing shook his head firmly: "Sir, I won't do it..."

The strong man was slightly surprised: "I really don't do it? 100,000 yuan. If you have worked here for ten years, can you get 100,000 yuan? As long as you come in and enjoy yourself with me, 100,000 yuan is yours. I am happy, you are happy, what's wrong with it?"

"Sorry, sir, I really won't do it." Liu Wenqing said.

The strong man yawned: "Okay, don't do it if you don't do it."

Liu Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Boyao was also a little surprised: It seems that there are still reasonable people in "Tianle".

The strong man suddenly reached out and pulled Liu Wenqing over: "I really won't give you money? According to your words, I'll force it to rape you."

As he spoke, he grabbed Liu Wenqing and walked into the room and prepared to close the door.

Liu Wenqing shouted in horror: "No! No! You let me go! I won't do it!"

The strong man laughed: "Don't you do it? I'll let you do it later and want to do it again! Plum blossoms and bamboos, come and have a look, I caught a good thing... Huh?"

He looked at the wooden door in his hand. The wooden door could not be closed at all, because there was a big white hand on the door, pressing it tightly, making the whole door look like it had a root on the ground.
Chapter completed!