"I finally waited for you. I thought you died in the tower." A strong man at the head sneered and said to Wang Wen, "Do you remember me?"
Wang Wen naturally could not forget the appearance of the person in front of him, so he nodded honestly and said, "I thought the first person to come to me would be Tiansheng, but I didn't expect it to be you."
"Tian Cheng??" The strong man was stunned. "Which Tian Cheng?"
"It's okay, you can continue talking." Wang Wen rubbed his stomach. "I'm in a hurry. No matter what, I try to do it as quickly as possible. I'm very hungry."
"Haha." The strong man sneered twice through his nose, shook his head and sighed, "I thought you were just not afraid of death, but you didn't have any brains. Can't you see why you are doing this? I told you in the tower, we Yue Lun Group are not easy to mess with!"
Wang Wen covered his mouth and yawned, and asked with tears in his eyes, "So?"
"So if you pay eighteen million and then kneel down and beg me for forgiveness, I will say that nothing happened." The strong man led several people around him who were watching eagerly and took a step forward proudly.
Wang Wen shook his head. "I refuse. If you want to fight, do it quickly. I just want to go to the Regional Security Department to register. I will give you a legitimate defense by the way."
"Fight??" The strong man waved to the people beside him and said with a vicious smile, "Kill him to death!"
Yue Lun Group's people each pulled out weapons, including sticks and machetes. The strong man even revealed a black pistol on his waist.
Wang Wen saw the pistol and asked doubtfully, "Why use a gun?"
He suddenly understood the feeling of Mo Ran.
If you fight, you fight.
What's the point of having a gun?
Look down on people?
His question stunned everyone on the other side.
The actions that followed were even more shocking.
I saw Wang Wen take out a small silver pistol from his personal belongings. The nearest thug in front immediately changed his expression and stared at the pistol with a solemn expression to carefully distinguish whether it was genuine or fake.
But Wang Wen casually put the small pistol on the ground and said to the strong man opposite, "Don't use the gun, it doesn't look good."
The strong man was stunned and then sneered, "I'm fooling your mother, I'll chop him to death!"
The thug stretched out his hands and feet to kick the small pistol away, and immediately slashed Wang Wen's shoulder and neck with his knife.
Halfway through cutting, I suddenly realized that the knife in my hand was missing.
The thug was very confused. He turned around to look for it and found that the knife had fallen to the ground.
He wanted to bend down to pick it up, but he couldn't straighten up anymore. He took two steps back dizzily and fell to the ground.
Soon he fell into coma.
The other thugs around were all startled. Some squatted down to check the unconscious man's condition, and some raised their weapons and slashed at Wang Wen.
It only took a few cuts.
Those who had done it all lay down.
The only survivors were a few people who squatted down to check on the unconscious man, who were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.
The strong man stepped back repeatedly, pulled out his pistol and pointed at Wang Wen with trembling fingers.
I wanted to aim but I couldn't control my trembling.
Just close your eyes and open them randomly.
As soon as the first shot was fired, he felt weak all over and stars appeared in his eyes. Not only was he unable to aim accurately, it became difficult to even stand.
After a spin, the strong man fell to the ground. He looked at Wang Wen who slowly picked up the small silver pistol and walked over, and asked painfully, "What move?"
Wang Wen wiped the dust off the small pistol on the strong man's clothes and answered him, "Poison."
The strong man didn't believe it. "How is that possible? I didn't even see you taking the poison! Besides, I'm so far away!"
"With my current level, if you still see the poisoning process." Wang Wen smiled, "It's a fool's errand."
Finished.
Without stopping, he walked past the fallen people and walked leisurely to a well-known hot pot restaurant on the commercial street. He ordered two mandarin duck pot bases, a lot of beef, mutton, pork, chicken, and fish. He also added some green beans, bean skin, vermicelli, and the like as a token sign, and then he paid the bill and was sent to the Regional Security Department.
A total of more than 2,000 points were spent Point.
It is extremely generous, and ordinary people may not have so much monthly living expenses.
But it is just a number that cannot even be called a fraction on the Wang Wen account now.
After ordering the food, he followed the food delivery robot of the hot pot restaurant and walked towards the Guard Department while chatting.
The chat process is basically like this.
Wang Wen: "How is your store's business lately? Are there a lot fewer customers?"
Food delivery robot. "Two portions of mandarin duck pot, Regional Security Department, recipient Wang Wen."
Wang Wen: "The Academy is rebuilding and things will get better in the future. Don't give up."
Food delivery robot. "Two portions of mandarin duck pot, Regional Security Department, recipient Wang Wen."
Wang Wen: "I don't know if Lao Jiang and the others miss me. We haven't seen each other for a while."
Food delivery robot. "..."
One person and one ball arrived at the Guard Department.
The guard recognized Wang Wen while he was still at the door.
Greeted warmly and walked in.
The time now is two o'clock in the morning.
There are only some personnel on duty in the Guard Department.
The faces are old and new.
Those who remembered Wang Wen smiled and nodded, while those who didn't know him curiously asked the seniors next to him who was the person and why he was so powerful, as if he regarded Guard Department as his own home?
No introduction needed by the old man, the new guard quickly understood why he was so impressive.
I saw Yuanqiu, who followed Wang Wen, take out two portions of the pot from his stomach and put them on the table on tiptoe. He also took out a lot of scattered ingredients and put them neatly into categories.
The atmosphere inside the Guard Department instantly changed.
People who work overnight shifts tend to be hungry.
The last meal was at five or six in the evening, and it has been almost eight hours now. Those who have a lot of money will buy some snacks to fill their stomachs, and those who don't have a lot of money will just drink water.
How can I resist the temptation of a big Yoruichi hot pot meal?
All the "old acquaintances" unceremoniously used their chopsticks to add vegetables to the pot.
Several new guards were not familiar with Wang Wen yet, so they looked at it from a distance with some trepidation.
Wang Wen invited them to come and eat together, but they actually refused.
I made an excuse to show that I was still busy.
Wang Wen smiled and said nothing more. He just fished beef in the boiling pot and asked curiously while eating, "Isn't Vice Chief Jiang here? Where does he live?"
An "old acquaintance" chewed fish tofu and sighed and said, "The regional competition is about to start. Lao Jiang is leading people to climb the tower day and night. The Tower Climbing Strategy you wrote for them, Mr. Wang, has helped them all reach the 250th floor. Lao Jiang is holding back his energy and preparing to get a good ranking in this competition!"
Another "old acquaintance" next to him picked up a chopstick of mutton, dipped some chili sauce in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth. He said with a satisfied smile, "Teacher Xiao Wang is a little late. Vice Chief Jiang They seem to have just left to enter the tower. They left not long ago."
The words have not yet fallen.
The familiar voice of Wang Wen came from the door.
Just listen to the voice yelling angrily, "Some people come and help! It's too much! There are gangsters committing murder right next to the Academy portal. They simply don't take us Regional Security Department seriously!"
The guards put down their dishes and ran to the door to help.
Vice Chief Jiang led four team members, each pulling and supporting two or three unconscious people. There were also some conscious people beside them who were chattering loudly and loudly.
Something like "Yue Lun Group, why do you spend so much money raising wastes like yours?"
As soon as they entered the hall, the chattering people saw Wang Wen eating hot pot alone. They were stunned and pointed at Wang Wen who was eating hot pot in the Guard Department hall and were speechless for a long time.
On the other hand, Vice Chief Jiang was very happy when he first saw Wang Wen. The anger on his face disappeared, and he rushed over with a few strides and said happily, "Why are you free to play today? Have all the troubles been solved?"
Wang Wen didn't have time to speak.
The few people who were chattering beside the door were so frightened that they quietly retreated out of the door when they saw that the guard and the "gangster" were in harmony.
The "old acquaintances" around Wang Wen guessed it as soon as they saw this posture.
Vice Chief Jiang's right-hand man moved Jiang Daoli sideways to stop them in front of them. He raised his Bobby and asked Wang Wen: "Is he the gangster you are talking about?"
Several people shook their heads, laughed in apology, and kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay."
Vice Chief Jiang over there saw the playful smile on Wang Wen's face. He looked back and saw this scene. He understood in his heart and casually waved his hand to the guards and said, "Lock them all in."