Cataclysm: Baoyou, This Is Not A Good Deal

"Melon seeds, peanuts, eight-treasure porridge, beer, drinks, mineral water! This gentleman, please give up your legs."

The times have progressed, and even the sellers on the trains have been replaced by robots, but the classic shouting has not changed!

The small cart slid past, Zhang Xibao stretched his feet speechlessly, feeling like he was being tricked.

It’s understandable that you don’t even take a special plane from Beishi to the emperor, but at least you need a sleeper berth, why is it a hard seat?

Director Li and Director Zhang were seated by the window, and they were crossing their legs, reading the free newspapers that came with the train.

Paper is a rare thing, and the content on it is quite old, such as postpartum care for sows, and how to earn 10 million, and the registration fee is only 1 million.

Of course, Director Li is not interested in those. He is studying a color picture in the newspaper. On the picture is a beautiful woman in cooler clothes, with a large line of characters written next to it: See Andrology, go to XX Union Medical College Hospital.

Director Zhang of the Foreign Land Management Bureau brought a black-clothed bodyguard, a man in his thirties, who kept staring at Zhang Xibao curiously.

Zhang Xibao knew the man's name was Liu Siming through director Li's mouth, but he didn't know the specific position, so Zhang Xibao didn't bother to inquire.

Zhang Xibao didn't know that Liu Siming was the deputy head of the Black Dragon Association of Beishi, who happened to be in charge of investigating the deposed case of Ye Chen and the assassination of Qi Delong.

The two sat opposite each other, and because of their long legs, they both sat in the aisle with their legs crossed.

Zhang Xibao was uncomfortably stared at by Liu Siming, scratching his ears and cheeks, with Fang Rui on his face, making him look more like a monkey.

These days, there are people with horns and wings, but Zhang Xibao only wears a mask, and everyone is completely familiar with it.

Before departure, Zhang Xibao was still a little nervous. He would take the car with Director Li. If he bought the ticket, it would be exposed. But he didn’t expect that Director Wang had already prepared the ticket and sent him a ticket with the red stamp of the Beishi Baobao Bureau. brand.

There are three words on the sign: no verification.

He, Chief Li and the others walked directly through the special passage. Although Zhang Xibao was wearing a mask, the ticket inspector saw the sign and let him pass.

"Little Treasure, what are you doing, scratching your back?"

Director Li finally finished his research, put down the newspaper, and turned to ask Zhang Xibao.

"Director, why did Director Wang buy hard seats for us? It would be nice to arrange a sleeper berth..."

Director Li chuckled: "Actually, I asked for it. Anyway, it only takes half an hour to get from Beishi to the imperial capital. Remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness!"

The chatterbox opened, and Director Zhang also said: "Young people nowadays have to suffer so much. Don't you know that when we were young, we still had standing tickets!"

blah blah blah...

Li Ju and Zhang Ju talked to each other, Zhang Xibao couldn't wait to hold his head and shout: "Master, master, don't read it, stop it!"

『Dear passengers and friends, the station ahead is Imperial Capital, welcome to see you next time! 』

Finally, the bullet train arrived.

Someone came to meet the station, Zhang Xibao and his party boarded the pick-up person's car, and the car went directly to the meeting place.

There were two cars, the one in front was carrying two bureau chiefs, and the one behind was carrying Zhang Xibao and Liu Siming.

In the car, Zhang Xibao looked at the thousand-meter-high skyscrapers through the car window, and was amazed.

"As expected of the imperial capital!"

Zhang Xibao took out his mobile phone and checked the headquarters of Liuli Pavilion.

"East third ring road of the imperial capital, the location is quite good."

You must know that the imperial capital is very expensive, and the headquarters of Liuli Pavilion can be located in the third ring road in the east of the imperial capital, which shows that at least the family has strong financial resources.

Zhang Xibao and the others set off on Friday, the 28th. They arrived in the imperial capital at 5:30 p.m., and the car drove for another two hours, and it was getting dark.

As if it had been discussed, all the skyscrapers in the imperial capital burst into brilliance instantly, and various colorful patterns were displayed on the screens outside the buildings.

The three rainbow characters on the surface of the Liulige headquarters building are particularly dazzling.

"Tsk tsk tsk... really impressive!"

"The colorful world is charming, don't be shy if you don't have enough strength!"

Zhang Xibao thought of Qiu Feng's unbeaten face, and was very much looking forward to tomorrow's challenge.

Liu Siming looked at Zhang Xibao muttering there, his eyes full of curiosity.

The godsend Fulu was killed by a temporary worker from the Beishi Appreciation Bureau, and the media did not explain in detail, but as the deputy head of the Black Dragon Association, Liu Siming knew that the temporary worker was the person named Xiaobao in front of him.

When did Beishi pop up with such a number one character?

Liu Siming used to be a member of the criminal investigation team. He has a keen sense of cases and always likes to subconsciously substitute other people into cases.

He saw the great saint's face on Zhang Xibao's face, and he thought of the masked man who passed by Ye Chen in the surveillance of the building's fire door.

That monkey-faced masked figure is about the same size as Comrade Xiaobao...

Comrade Xiaobao is the anchor, and he sold thunder charms in the live broadcast room...

A group of people arrived at the place to stay.

Stay overnight tonight, have a meeting tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is the day when Master Bao will compete with the autumn wind.

The place to stay was a luxury hotel, Zhang Xibao was quite satisfied, and what made him even more satisfied was the hotel's own restaurant.

Zhang Xibao scooped up a large plate full of meat and was enjoying his meal when Liu Siming walked over with the plate and sat beside him.

Hey, annoying!

Zhang Xibao dealt with the leg of lamb on the dinner plate with his life, not even giving Liu Siming a look.

Liu Siming ate the food on the plate in embarrassment.

After eating in silence, the two of them were on their way back to the room when Liu Siming took out a pack of cigarettes to start a conversation.

"One?"

Zhang Xibao naturally and righteously refused: "I don't smoke, I cough!"

(PS: Minors are prohibited from smoking!)

Liu Siming withdrew his hand resentfully, and searched for a lighter in his pocket.

"Hey, where is my lighter..."

As the saying goes, if there is smoke without fire, nothing will come true.

When Liu Siming was in trouble, a hand was stretched out from the slant and rubbed the cigarette in Liu Siming's mouth.

Smoked.

Looking at Zhang Xibao's back, Liu Siming murmured to himself: "Oh, is it the same fire element as Tail Fire Tiger? It seems that it really isn't him..."

The one who can make Ye Chen like that should at least be a mysterious-level lightning-type power user.

Turning the corner, Zhang Xibao grinned.

Liu Siming kept staring at him, so when Zhang Xibao was helping Director Li carry his luggage, he asked him. Director Li said that Liu Siming was the deputy leader of the Black Dragon Club, and he suddenly realized.

People like Liu Siming are born with a keen sense of smell, so I'm afraid he has doubts about himself.

Anyway, Master Bao's identity will show his fire ability sooner or later, so it's better for Xiaolu to get rid of the suspicion now...