latelenovela Chapter 360 Divided into 2 heads
Chapter 360 Divided into 2 heads
On the other hand, Zhang Lang and Ruan Mei were happy drinking the chicken soup.
Johnny Wang in Mingxin Hospital is in a miserable situation.
"Where's my gun? Where's my grenade? Where's my bazooka? Hmm? Someone explain this to me?"
A younger brother came up to the yellow dog and whispered timidly: "Boss, could it be haunted? I heard that there are unclean things in the hospital..."
Johnny Wang slapped him with his backhand and angrily cursed: "What the hell are you talking about? How come I didn't know that the hospital was haunted?"
"Boss, it's true. The brothers who stayed behind felt a gust of wind blowing last night. This is the first floor underground, how could there be wind? And how could so much ammunition disappear out of thin air? It must be the ghost's transportation technique."
"Yeah, Boss. The surveillance camera didn't show anything. The door opened by itself, and the ammunition disappeared out of thin air."
"Boss, with so much ammunition, if it were only carried manually, it would take more than 20 people at least four or five hours. (I moved ammunition before, and three companies were on a business trip, and we couldn't finish moving it in an afternoon.)"
"Damn it, stop making excuses. There can't be ghosts in this world. Even if there are, I, Johnny Wang, won't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes."
At this moment, the door suddenly slammed shut.
"Mom."
"Hold the grass."
"Throwing Thunder Mother."
Everyone, including Johnny Wang, was frightened to the point of turning pale with their eyes tightly closed. Some even had a pool of yellow liquid under their bodies.
……
After two and a half minutes, someone brave enough opened his eyes.
"Boss, it's okay. It was the wind that blew."
"How can there be wind in the basement?"
"It's a draft."
"Oh, life is boring, but when you run, there will be wind." The younger brother who ran in quietly just now didn't expect Johnny and Wang to be so timid. He just ran in and closed the door, otherwise he would have thought he was tucking his tail between his legs.
"Fuck him...beat him to death." Johnny Wang instantly understood that it was this little brother who came in quietly and scared everyone.
The one who was scared to death was the most ruthless. He took off his pants and stuffed them into the man's mouth to make him unable to scream. Then he raised his size 43 foot and was about to step on him.
At this time, Johnny Wang suddenly said, "Okay, stop, contact Alang. We don't have the goods here, so let's go and rob Uncle Hai's. That Alang killed the little mustache that I bribed with great difficulty, and he has to pay for this debt."
After hearing the boss's words, the others ran away after the fight, but the man who was terrified to death stood still in mid-air.
The man who was beaten tore off his pants that smelled of urine and threw them away. He looked at the man who was holding up the size 43 foot and yelled heartbreakingly, "You stupid fool, what are you doing!"
The man moved his shoes left and right: "Brother, look at my shoes, do they look good?"
Johnny Wang's mind raced and an idea came to him.
"Come here, everyone. Don't tell anyone about what happened here. Inform our clients and postpone the shipment for two days. We will continue the shipment after we get Uncle Hai's arms." Johnny Wang is worthy of being a yellow dog. He can't just let it go like this. He has to find someone to take the blame. The most suitable person can only be his colleague - Uncle Hai. Alang killed the little mustache, so it just so happens that he has a good reason to do so.
"Brother, what should we do here?" The younger brothers looked at the empty base and felt a little scared. They thought this place must be not clean.
Johnny Wang was also afraid, seeing the lingering fear on the faces of his brothers, but he couldn't bear to abandon this place, so he could only grit his teeth and said, "Go and ask a great master to come to the hospital to perform a ritual. This is the only place in Hong Kong Island where the police would never think of it even if they tried their best."
"I understand, I'll do it right away."
"That big fool Chun, go contact Alang and tell him to get him out for me no matter what." Johnny Wang was determined to get Uncle Hai's business.
Dashachun, who was only wearing a pair of pants, said, "I know, big brother."
After Johnny Wang finished making the arrangements, his subordinates all ran away. Johnny Wang looked at the empty base and shuddered unconsciously.
It was as if there were gusts of cold wind blowing around him, his scalp was tingling, and he always felt that someone was watching him from behind.
……
Zhang Lang drank all the chicken soup and ate all the chicken.
The way he smacked his lips and rubbed his belly with satisfaction made Ruan Mei smile sweetly.
"I'm going to work now. I'll be back at noon to make you lunch."
"Oh, today is Monday, and I have to go to work. You don't have to come back to cook at noon. Come in the evening."
"Are you still going to work like this?"
Zhang Lang looked down at his ankle and said, "It's okay. I won't leave the front line if I'm only slightly injured. Besides, I drank the chicken soup you made myself, and I feel better now."
Ruan Mei gave Zhang Lang a reproachful look and said, "You, chicken soup is not a panacea. How can you heal your injuries by drinking it?"
"Hey, seriously, your cooking is so delicious..."
Zhang Lang saw Ruan Mei's favorability and leaned over to say quickly, "I'll marry you in the future."
After saying that, he lowered his head and secretly observed Ruan Mei's expression out of the corner of his eye.
Ruan Mei paused in clearing the table and felt her heart beating faster. Her breathing became difficult, her mouth opened, her breathing became heavier unconsciously, and her eyes darted left and right.
The simple Ruan Mei felt that she was too easy to be deceived by Zhang Lang. She was already very defensive, and maybe this was the case of "there is always someone better than you".
"I... I'm leaving. Bye...bye." Ruan Mei lowered her head and hurriedly slipped away with the thermos.
Alas, we acted too hastily.
This woman still needs to be a slow cooker for the guy, this straight-ball approach doesn't work, anyway, Zhang Lang doesn't seem to have the talent for it.
Otherwise, the little Jew should not have run away at this time, but should have gone home to get all her property for Zhang Lang.
With a wave of his hand, the bowls and spoons on the table were accurately sent to the kitchen. After the bowls and spoons washed themselves, they returned to where they belonged.
Tianrandai is already waiting for Zhang Lang downstairs, as a professional part-time driver.
When she got home yesterday, she was happily eating snacks and watching TV. When she saw Zhou Wenli coming home, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sister Wenli, why did you come back alone? Why did you change your clothes? Shouldn't it be a white short-sleeved shirt? And your hairstyle has also changed. Why is it slightly curly?"
Zhou Wenli touched Tianran's forehead and said, "Huh? You don't have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?"
Tianrandai felt a little itchy in his head, and he really couldn't figure out what was going on.
It was not until I was waiting for Zhang Lang downstairs that I saw a "Zhou Wenli" wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and with long black hair scattered vertically walking away in small steps that I suddenly realized what was going on.
"It turns out there are two Wenli sisters, one with curly hair and one with long black straight hair."