"Drinking this wine makes my head hum and hurt. I'm lying to my son. I won't drink so much alcohol again. It's really terrible." Wang Xuanzhen lay on the bed with his butt pouted, lit a cigarette and took a few deep puffs Then he kicked Xiang Que with his feet: "Get up, let's go down and eat some porridge and drink some milk, and fill our stomachs, or we won't be able to carry it, our head hurts too much."
"Don't poke me, I'll sleep again" Xiang Que said unwillingly with his head covered.
"Sleep ass, get up and go eat with me. I didn't eat the fried noodles last night, and my stomach is screaming. If I don't eat in the morning, all my fat will be gone." Wang Xuanzhen got up from the bed and put on Behind the clothes, he said: "If you don't get up, I'll go to the toilet and pour all the water on you. Hurry up!"
"Brother, I've taken it all. I really took it and woke up so early at six o'clock." Xiang Que checked his phone, it was just past six o'clock, he also drank a lot last night and now he is in a dizzy state.
"Be energetic, just eat some food." Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que tidied up a little after getting up, and opened the door to go to the restaurant. Just as the door opened, the scar-faced man from last night also came out.
"Hehe, brother also wakes up so early?"
"Hmm," the scar-faced man snorted expressionlessly, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the elevator alone, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen also followed.
None of the three people in the elevator said a word, Xiang Que stood side by side with him and took a rough look at each other. Last night in the bar, the light was not good and he drank a lot of alcohol, so he didn't look at this person carefully.
The appearance of this scar-faced man is actually quite ordinary, but the scar on his face adds a sense of ferocity, with piercing eyebrows and heart. He's not too tall, just over 1.7 meters tall, and he's quite ordinary. But if you want to say what's more unusual, it's his pair of eyes. The eye sockets are quite deep, and the eyes are a bit like double pupils.
Xiang Que was slightly surprised when he saw his eyes. People with double pupils are relatively rare, and the chance of them appearing is very low. There are not many people with double pupils recorded from ancient times to the present, but all recorded eyes have double pupils People in this group are either learned bachelors or a generation of blood-thirsty warriors, two extreme types of people.
In modern society, it was the first time Xiang Que saw this type of person, so he was a little curious, perhaps because he was afraid that people would see him with double pupils. Most of the scar-faced men looked down at the ground with their heads down.
In the elevator, the three of them didn't speak to each other. After they got out of the elevator and arrived at the restaurant, they ordered some breakfast. Xiang Que and Wang Xuan sat down with the scar-faced man quite familiarly.
Seeing that the scar-faced man didn't seem willing to talk, he just ate his meal one bite at a time and swallowed it slowly. A few minutes later, one of them drank a bowl of porridge and a cup of hot milk and felt better immediately, with a lot of energy.
"I'm going to pack some pickles and porridge and rice for Brother Jiang and Fan Wang to take back. They both drank a lot and I think they'll get up after a while. Just eat something." Wang Xuanzhen bought two more breakfasts in the restaurant, three People took the elevator back upstairs again.
"Ding" As soon as the door of the elevator the three of them were taking opened, they heard that the elevator next to them also opened, and many people came out in a hurry.
"One group is 608, the second group is 609, the guns are all drawn and the suspect is in the room. After swiping the door card, he rushed in directly." Someone seemed to give a few quick instructions as soon as he got out of the elevator.
"Wait" The scar-faced man was standing near the elevator door. From his direction, he could just see a lot of people getting out of the elevator next to him and then went straight to the room over there.
"Six Zero Eightdoes it sound so familiar?" Wang Xuanzhen blinked and asked a little confused.
"Didn't the two of us live in this room last night? What's the matter?" Xiang Que also asked a little confused.
"Ding" the scar-faced man closed the elevator again at this time, and changed the number of floors to the seventh floor, and the three came out after reaching the upper floor.
"It seems that something happened, and someone came to arrest us? They drew their guns, so it's the police?" Wang Xuanzhen asked confusedly: "It's a mistake, why are we arrested? If they pulled out their guns, then it's the criminal police team, right? What¡¯s the matter with the police station¡¯s ward rounds?¡±
"We just arrived in the capital, where would I know if you asked me what's going on?" Xiang Que shook his head angrily.
The scar-faced man said with a sullen face: "Stop talking, silence"
The three of them walked down the stairs from the seventh floor. They were not taking the elevator. When they reached the stairs, they stretched their necks and looked into the corridor. They happened to see Lin Jiang and Fan Wang wearing shorts and being escorted from the room by four people in a daze. When they came out, the two people still had gum on their eyes, and their eyes were very confused, as if they didn't understand why they were sleeping.?The police handcuffed him.
"Go, hurry up, go down, don't show your head." The scar-faced man reacted very quickly and pushed Que and Wang Xuanzhen, and the three quickly ran towards the bottom of the stairs.
Before they ran far, they heard someone in the corridor say: "The people from 608 are not here, but the salute is inside? Obviously, they just went out not long ago. They searched in the hotel, and a group hurried to the monitoring room to adjust the monitoring to see them." Did you leave?"
"Push, push, push" Xiang Que and the four of them ran out of the first floor very quickly, and found the back door and got out instead of leaving the hall.
After leaving the hotel, the three of them ran wildly all the way, running as fast as they could after crossing two streets and entering an alley before stopping breathlessly.
"Who can tell me that the life in the capital is so sad. I just slept all night when I came here, and the police came to arrest people with guns? What is my identity? I was arrested when I came to Beijing." Wang Xuanzhen angrily kicked his feet Kicking the corner, his face was very ugly.
"Let me just say, this place is a place of right and wrong." Xiang Que squatted on the ground smoking a cigarette, a little helpless, then looked up at the man with the scarred face to ask questions.
"What happened last night, you were ordered," the scar-faced man reminded lightly.
"Last night?" Wang Xuanzhen scratched his head in confusion, and said, "Didn't you just come here to drink at the bar?"
"You still fought a battle, look at your memory, there are still two footprints and bloodstains on your clothes." Xiang Que pointed to Wang Xuanzhen's clothes.
When Fatty Wang lowered his head, he realized that there were two faint footprints on his chest with a few drops of blood that had dried up on it: "Dry it, it's done? This wine gave me amnesia."
Xiang Que flicked the cigarette ash, said with a frown, "I didn't run away, I must have caused trouble in the bar last night, otherwise why would the police arrest people just after arriving in the capital?"
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