Super Treasure Hunter

At night, I lay on the bed in the dormitory in the middle of the week, looking through the recruited students, and sent me messages that day.

I just watched it for a while, even in midweek, I couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head and muttered, "What's this all about."

Yesterday and today combined, there are hundreds of messages sent to the mobile phone in the middle of the week, because he said that if he sends useful information, he will pay extra, so those students are also more active.

But after reading it for a while, it was all useless news. Even the class girl and her boyfriend of a certain class had a detailed description of the battle between the girl and her boyfriend in the small garden, and then posted it on her mobile phone in the middle of the week.

In this way, if you read all the news, it doesn't matter if it takes time, but Zhou Zhong felt that he might have a headache.

So on the next day, I decided to go to the talent market to find Xu Weiwei again in the middle of the week, and let her help filter the news.

As a result, after arriving at the talent market, Xu Weiwei was not found, and I asked a few acquaintances around him, only to learn that Xu Weiwei had not come this day.

"I got my tail in only two days? You really took me as a fool?" Mid-Zhou was naturally a little unhappy. He was responsible for recruiting Xu Weiwei when he paid for Xu Weiwei.

If there is something to ask for leave, it is understandable in the middle of the week. He is not an unreasonable person, but Xu Weiwei will not come by herself without even saying hello. Is it possible that she will not find time to come?

After waiting for about ten minutes and still not seeing Xu Weiwei's figure, in the middle of the week, he decided to go to her and ask what was going on.

No one answered the phone again.

Did something urgent happen? Mid-Zhou felt that he had to go and find out in person, but he didn't know where Xu Weiwei lived. After thinking about it, he could only ask about the restaurant where Xu Weiwei worked.

Fortunately, Xu Weiwei still has a few friends here. A waiter who is about the same age as her was wary when he heard the question in the middle of the week: "Where is Weiwei? Why should I tell you, in case you What if it's a bad guy?"

In the middle of the week, he said helplessly: "Do you look like a bad person?"

The waitress stared for a few seconds in the middle of the week, but she still had a guarded look.

Zhou Zhong shook his head slightly, had to take out the phone, made a face-to-face call to Xu Weiwei, and then said: "You have also seen it. If the call is not answered, you are not afraid of what happened to her?"

The waitress struggled for a while, then slowly nodded and told Xu Weiwei's place of residence.

Fortunately, Xu Weiwei's residence is not too far away, but a bit remote, rented in an old-fashioned residential area that has not yet been renovated.

After winding all the way and finally finding a place, Zhou Zhong frowned, because just in front of Xu Weiwei’s house, there were a few colorful hair dyed and a few tattoos engraved on her body, which seemed to be unsatisfactory. The **** was in that door.

Do you really let yourself be right? No wonder Xu Weiwei did not come to work.

A few gangsters took the trouble to pat the door and clank.

"Hey, open the door! I know that you are at home, so quickly open the door for me!"

Naturally, there was no sound coming from the door, and it was estimated that only the slight sound from the room was heard in the middle of the week.

"Hehe, don't think that if you don't open the door, I can't do anything with you!"

A sturdy little **** gestured his eyes to other people, and then the few people carried barrels of scarlet liquid, and began to write the four characters "Debt Pay" on the wall.

Xu Weiwei, who was hiding in the room, couldn't help but quickly shouted: "Stop!"

A few punks just smiled disdainfully and continued to graffiti on the wall. The sturdy punny grabbed the security door and shouted, "Isn't it pretending to be home? Huh?! Give me back the money quickly!"

Xu Weiwei didn't dare to come out, so she could only whisper with a weeping voice: "What is my business with the money he owes... You want money to go to him!"

The little **** said with disdain: "If I can find him, it will be fine! See if I won't cut him off!"

Xu Weiwei, who was hiding in the room, said nothing, only a faint sob sound came out.

Zhong Zhou sighed, and slowly climbed the stairs, and several punks shouted: "What are you doing? Didn't you see the Laozi busy? Get away from me."

Without stopping in the middle of the week, Xu Weiwei in the room suddenly exclaimed: "Boss? Why are you here?"

In the middle of the week, he said helplessly: "Of course I came to see why my employees were innocently skipping work."

Without waiting for Xu Weiwei in the room to speak, the little gangsters immediately brightened their eyes: "Oh, okay, with your beauty, you are still next to the big boss. Your boss must be rich. Let your boss quickly. Pay the money for you!"

Zhou Zhongli ignored them, and just asked Xu Weiwei in the room: "What the **** is going on?"

Hearing Xu Weiwei's explanation, I learned in mid-week that her boyfriend owed 200,000 yuan. This group of gangsters could not find her boyfriend, so naturally they found her.

The headed gangster said impatiently: "Look at your young boy, whether you have money or not? If you have money, pay it back, if you don't have money, leave me far away!"

Zhong Zhou was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and waved his hand: "Fuck off! Go to her boyfriend if you want money, they are not married, and she doesn't need to repay her boyfriend's debt."

The gangster directly took out a piece of white paper and shook it in front of Zhou Zhong: "See you! The white paper is black! The debt is paid by Li Tian and Xu Weiwei!"

There are two signatures below.

Xu Weiwei in the room said excitedly: "I didn't sign it! It was signed by Li Tian!"

Zhou Zhongqi smiled and said, "I heard it? Who should go to whoever wants the money, don't be an eyesore here."

Several punks were immediately furious: "Damn, did you meet the messenger of justice today? It seems that I won't give you a lesson today. You don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

When a few people pose, they will walk towards the middle of the week in a rage. According to normal circumstances, ordinary people should just run away when they see this scene. A few gangsters were originally intended to scare away the middle of the week.

But what made them murmur is that not only did they leave midweek, they even smiled disdainfully, as if they were waiting for them to do something.

"Damn, let's go together! Give me a good repair and fix this kid!"

Four or five punks were about to smash Zhou Zhong's head with sticks in their hands.

Zhou Zhong didn't even bother to hide, letting the stick fall on his head, the stick broke at the sound, but Zhou Zhong was intact.