Naruto: Big Foodie

Yang Ming was right, Wang Xiaoming really didn't sleep much in the first half of the night, thinking about Yang Ming and the safety of the store, he closed his eyes and woke up again. It was not until he received Yang Ming's call that a big stone fell to the ground. But then he couldn't sleep peacefully as Yang Ming said, and there was another worry. Is Yang Ming really all right? Don't report the good news and not the bad news. At that time, he should have answered the mouse's phone call, at least to verify it. Thinking about it, I couldn't sleep anymore.

Wang Xiaoming was half asleep until dawn, so he quickly got up, washed his face with cold water, and dragged Wang Bing out. He didn't forget to bring toiletries for Yang Ming before going out. When I saw my tricycle downstairs, I was stunned for a moment, then I realized it again, and drove the tricycle to the store.

Yang Ming slept very deeply. It was almost four o'clock when he came back from the police station. He didn't sleep for a few hours in the whole night. It was the best time to sleep in the morning. When Wang Xiaoming went, he still hadn't woken up. The door of the store hadn't opened yet. Wang Xiaoming glanced outside, and there seemed to be no damage. When he pulled the shutter, he found that it opened more smoothly than usual, and the noise was not too loud, as if it had been oiled.

Wang Xiaoming pushed open the glass door inside, and the inside was normal, not messy. Wang Bing has found Yang Ming: "Abo, Uncle Yang Ming is here."

Yang Ming heard the voice and opened his eyes: "A Bing, are you here?"

Wang Xiaoming poked his head in from outside the counter: "You sleep here?"

Yang Ming yawned: "Are you here?"

Wang Xiaoming looked him up and down: "Are you all right?"

Yang Ming smiled: "I'm fine."

"What the **** happened last night?"

Yang Ming sat up: "The surnamed Sun called someone to come, and he planned to go to the kitchen to set fire to it, but I caught him on the spot."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened: "He wants to burn down our store?" He said and ran to the kitchen.

"That's what he planned. But it didn't work out." Yang Ming said lightly behind.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the neat kitchen, everything was business as usual, but who would have known that they experienced a catastrophe last night. Wang Xiaoming lowered his head, found a mobile phone under the cabinet, picked it up, it was a Samsung mobile phone, there was a big spider web on the screen, and the screen was cracked. Wang Xiaoming checked the kitchen, but fortunately, nothing had changed. When he returned to the hall, Yang Ming was picking up Wang Bing and sitting on the front desk cabinet.

Wang Xiaoming walked over: "Thanks to you."

Yang Ming only smiled: "I'm going to wash my face and go grocery shopping together."

Wang Xiaoming took the phone: "I found it in the kitchen."

Yang Ming took it over to take a look and thought for a while: "Sun Lei's." The screen was turned on, and it was a little difficult to use, and there was a password, so I couldn't click in. Yang Ming said, "I'll send it to Officer Liu later, maybe there's more. What evidence."

Wang Xiaoming remembered: "Did the person surnamed Sun say that, did Huang Jiangong instruct him to do it?"

Yang Ming took the toiletries that Wang Xiaoming brought him and walked to the kitchen: "I said, he ordered it."

"The police also know?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Officer Liu knows." Yang Ming said.

Wang Xiaoming followed: "Will Huang Jiangong be arrested?"

Yang Ming said: "I don't know. It may be passed on to ask a question. He will not confess his guilt so easily. Besides, you are not saying that his family is rich, and it is estimated that it will not be so easy to be brought down."

"That's it?" Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth in hatred.

"At least we can be quiet for some time." Yang Ming said.

Wang Xiaoming was upset, but there was nothing he could do. He called Liu Hao. After the trial of the prisoner, Liu Hao was making up his sleep. When he received a call from Wang Xiaoming, he said inarticulately, "I'll go to your place to pick it up later."

Wang Xiaoming heard his deep tiredness and said, "I'll send it to you later, you go to bed first."

"also."

Wang Xiaoming thought that he seemed to be bothering Liu Hao all the time. He was about to become his own private policeman, so he was embarrassed.

At this time, the song Little Apple suddenly sounded in the store. When Wang Bing heard the song, he sang along: "...Little Apple, I don't love you too much..."

Wang Xiaoming stared at the broken Samsung mobile phone on the front desk cabinet: "The phone is ringing." He picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was "Boss Huang", and quickly ran to ask Yang Ming who was brushing his teeth: "It may be Huang Jiangong, Can you take it?"

Yang Ming spat out the toothpaste foam, took a sip, and said to Wang Bing, "Shh, don't talk."

Wang Bing obediently quieted down, Yang Ming took out his mobile phone, turned on the record button, turned it on the loudest, put it next to the Samsung mobile phone, and connected the call.

As soon as the call was connected, the other side asked straight to the point, "Sun Lei, have things been done?" As soon as Wang Xiaoming heard it, he heard Huang Jiangong's voice, and lip-mouthed Yang Ming "it's him".

Yang Ming glanced at Wang Xiaoming and said in a vague voice, "No. I'm afraid of burning everyone else's house."

The other end said, "I'm afraid of a fart. If it burns, it will burn. Let him pay, and he will not be able to turn over in his life."

Yang Ming glanced at Wang Xiaoming and said, "What about today's banquet, do you still want to eat?"

Huang Jiangong scolded at the other end: "Eat your mother's head! Rice bucket, you can't handle this trivial matter. I tell you, you can find a way to get the 40,000 yuan back from me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth: "Huang Jiangong, you grandson, despicable villain, what else can you do other than a secret person?"

There was silence at the other end, and Wang Xiaoming continued: "You are very capable. You can do anything about murder and arson. Time and time again, if you have the ability, you should be clear. Don't be looked down upon like a tortoise with a shriveled head."

There was a busy tone on the phone, and the phone was hung up. Yang Ming turned off his cell phone, and Wang Xiaoming looked at each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then both laughed, it was a farce.

"Did you say Huang Jiangong was scared to pee?" Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Ming said lightly: "Yes, I'm probably busy looking for someone to wipe his ass."

Wang Xiaoming clapped his hands in relief: "Okay, I see what else this despicable villain has to do."

"The surname Huang is despicable to the extreme, but the method is too clumsy, so don't be afraid. After drinking tea at the police station, it is estimated that he will be honest for a while." Yang Ming put down his phone and washed his face.

After washing his face and coming out, Yang Ming touched his chin: "Did you bring the razor?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "No, I forgot." His own body hair is not too heavy, and shaving is not a compulsory course every day, so he didn't expect to go to this layer. Yang Ming is different. His beard is full of vitality and he needs to shave every day, so at the moment he has a layer of blue stubble around his mouth and chin, which looks very manly and sexy.

Please remember this book's first domain name: . Nine Heavens God Emperor