Disaster Shelter

Zhang Fan no longer comforted the girl, and she became much quieter in the back, and Wen Wen finally calmed down to drink coffee.

But he frowned suddenly, because he felt a strange energy behind him, entangled in Zhang Fan's body.

This power is very secretive, if it wasn't for his great improvement, he might not have noticed.

"Really, can't you let me have some coffee."

Wen Wen stood up, observed Zhang Fan, and found that his eyes were empty, and his mouth seemed to be thinking something.

Suddenly, he picked up a pen on the table as if to write something on the table, but his nib was at least a centimeter from the table.

Before waiting for him to write, Wen Wen directly held Zhang Fan's hand and stopped him.

Wen Wen doesn't know what he is going to do, but he can be sure that this is not a good thing.

Zhang Fan woke up and looked at Wen Wen as if he saw a ghost. What happened to a big man suddenly holding his hand?

"You guys, your hands are tender, so nice."

Wen Wen didn't feel embarrassed, grabbed Zhang Fan's hand and kneaded gently.

As a super-powerful person with a bikini pattern on his chest when using ability, ordinary things are hard to embarrass Wen Wen.

Zhang Fan's chills, Goosebumps rolled up, and quickly pulled out his hand, looking at Wen Wen's eyes, as if looking at a metamorphosis.

Oh, it's not like, he's just watching metamorphosis.

"Lulu let's go, there is a fool here."

Zhang Fan took Liao Jialu and left the cafe, and that strange power disappeared.

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes and looked out the window.

Just now when he held Zhang Fan's hand, he saw a figure in a white suit outside the window!

This reminded him of what he discovered during the arrest of ghosts. Behind many vicious cases in Furonghe City, there were abnormal powers. Is it related to the white suit man just now?

After thinking about it, Wen Wen made a phone call to the association and asked the two helpers to stare at the boy and girl.

Although Wen Wen would stop them, the white suit would most likely not go to the two, but Wen Wen still had to stare at them in case something unexpected happened.

After a while, an extravagantly stretched sedan parked in front of the coffee shop. Zhao Jinwu took the two younger brothers into the cafe.

"Mr. Wen, please tell me if you have any questions, I will try to do it for you." Zhao Jinwu nodded and said, his attitude was much lower than last time.

Some time ago, he commissioned the bald people in Chengbei Cheng to kill Wen Wen. After that, all the thugs disappeared without a trace.

The most terrible thing was that no one investigated the matter afterwards, as if those people never existed.

Don't look at their mixed-up looks, they have done a lot of wicked things, but when they do things like walking on thin ice, they will be hit by thunder once they cross the line.

The federal administration is very strict in this regard, as long as it violates the bottom line, it will certainly not end well.

But the person in front of him was likely to kill several people, but not even a single splash.

"Not much nonsense, this time I want to ask you to help me sell something." Wen Wen patted a box on the seat next to him and said.

Zhao Jinwu patted his chest and said, "What more can you and me say, please just order it?"

"Antiques and books are all at least 1,000 years old. They are well-preserved and you can take away the money you sell ... one-tenth."

Wen Wenlai is planning to give him one-fifth, but after seeing his attitude, he lowered the price again.

Money can save a little, just a little.

Zhao Jinwu opened the box, a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

Antiques of the same value are usually stored separately for protection.

The one in front of him directly packed everything in a box and sold it ...

In Zhao Jinwu's mind, a lot of online novel content emerged. Isn't this person the king of the city, but the heir to the family of tomb robbers?

No wonder he was thinking wildly. This box is really valuable. The golden age of the antiques in troubled times. The Federation has been established for more than a century. At the height of the time, the price of antiques was very considerable.

Wen Wen leaned forward, his eyes reddish and said, "After the sale, hit my account and only take what you deserve, don't move carefully."

Zhao Jinwu nodded blankly. If he was thinking a little bit earlier, it is impossible now.

Because Wen Wen buried a spiritual hint in his heart, preventing him from greedy the money.

The shelters are about to run into a fiscal deficit, and this money can't go wrong.

After talking about the deal, Wen Wen got up and left. He has other things to do.

The last time I entrusted Zhu Qipei to help, the promised reward was five pig-headed beauties. This time Wen Wen went out to give him things.

I have to say that the presence of Xu Hai has greatly enhanced the friendship between Wen Wen and Zhu Qipei. Now they are as good as their brothers.

When Wen Wen came, Zhu Qipei was talking to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man had a bitter face, as if begging Zhu Qipei for something ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Seeing Wen Wen coming, Zhu Qipei abandoned the man decisively and walked towards Wen Wen.

Then, the middle-aged man's eyes turned to Wenwen's eyes and he resentful, even with a little bit of resentment.

Wen Wen scratched his head and he didn't offend the man. What's wrong with this guy's eyes?

He didn't know that this man was the owner of the Furong chef, and Zhu Qipei's amazing cooking skills have always been the backbone of Furong chef.

However, after Wen Wen appeared, Chef Zhu rarely cooked in person and often didn't know what he was busy with.

As soon as Wen Wen appeared, Chef Zhu abandoned him again, making him very uncomfortable.

This is all Wen Wen harm!

However, this middle-aged man is only slightly unpleasant to see Wen Wen, and is not ready to trouble Wen Wen.

Because of some small things, kidnapping and threats to unrelated strangers are ignored. This kind of mental retardation operation only appears in old-fashioned urban novels.

Those who behave in such an aggressive manner will only be eliminated and abandoned by society.

That kind of person may exist in small amounts, but not so many that one can easily encounter them.

Bringing Wen Wen to his own home, Zhu Qipei rubbed his hands and said, "Is everything I want ready?"

Wen Wen nodded, and now he has no sense of shame for doing this kind of thing. He is familiar with it once in a lifetime, and has become accustomed to more transactions.

He opened the suitcase and took out five pig-headed beauties, black pig, white pig, milk pig, fragrant pig, and wild boar, and placed them in front of Zhu Qipei.

Zhu Qipei shoved his hands, moved the five dolls to the bedroom, then closed the door, and Wen Wen shook his head.

"Although this guy is strong, he is now six. Can he hold it up ... but don't die suddenly."

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