As soon as Quan Shaoteng was released, the book in Mr. Zhao's hand fell to the ground with a "smack" click.

He stared at her blankly, and after a long time, he didn't say anything again.

Hey, just know it's useful, right?

Baoqi squeezed his eyes with a smile, touched his nose, and smiled like a little fox: "Mr. Zhao, you know Quan. Since I can know his name, you should believe me, right? Can you ask you to give me a high hand!"

Looking at her hand raised with the word "high", Mr. Zhao said nothing.

What's wrong? I was scared silly?

Looking at his dull eyes, Baoqi was a little confused. Why did he move out the Blood Wolf and it didn't work? After a deep shock, she used the bitter trick again: "Mr. Zhao, I really want to save my friend, can't you help me?"

Mr. Zhao looked at her, but it seemed that he was not looking at her, and he was thinking.

"Mr. Zhao..."

"Mr. Zhao..."

He was a little scared when he was staring at him. Baoqi flattened his mouth and looked at the leader Leng, who was lying beside him, who was thinking about problems as if an old monk had entered a state of meditation. He felt that things were getting weirder.

With her hand stretched out, she shook on Mr. Zhao's face again and again.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao..."

"Oh sorry!" His body shook for a moment, and he suddenly came to his senses. In a hurry, in order to hide his disobedience, he subconsciously bowed down and picked up the book on the ground again. "Miss, you don't know. I have been in the detention center for twenty years, and I have long remembered what happened outside! I don't know anything Quan Shaoteng, nor do I know someone with the surname Quan!"

Not admitting yet?

With a twitch in his throat, Baoqi felt like he was beaten up.

Could it be that he has a grudge against the Quan family?

It's over, it's over!

She curled her lips helplessly, but she did not refute it again, but sighed and stood up with a self-deprecating sigh, "Well, Mr. Zhao, I am too overestimating my abilities, how dare I look at Mr. Zhao's treasure?" At this point, she walked over to support Leng Xiao.

"Uncle Second, let's go! Why bother to force others to do anything!"

She felt that her trick was called "to get" and she just didn't know if it was used correctly!

Anyway, Baoqi is depressed!

The Leng Da, who had a deep-eyed look, never expressed his opinion from the beginning. He patted her hand comfortably and said to Mr. Zhao seriously, "Mr. Zhao, thank you!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't help you! Go slowly—"

Seeing him lower his eyes and read the book again, Baoqi felt a sense of depression!

Isn’t it a human nature to pretend to keep it?

She gritted her teeth and left! She was in a bad mood and left all the money left in her trouser pocket and placed it on the wooden table, "The doctor's money is here! I'm disturbing!"

Her voice dragged on for a long time, and suddenly turned her head and pointed at the book in his hand with some anger, "Mr. Zhao, your book is wrong!"

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment and turned the book head awkwardly.

After silence, Leng Xiao stepped forward, and no one could see through the light in his eyes.

After leaving the house and walking on the streets of Linhai Town, Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel funny when he saw that she was still pouting.

"How angry?"

"Of course I'm angry, what do you think?"

With a serious and cold face, Leng Xiao's eyes were deep and he didn't finish speaking. However, Baoqi himself couldn't help but speak out and said a lot.

"Uncle II, are you not sincere? I asked him so seriously, and it was to save his life. Why can't he be able to adapt? Oh, I'm so fragile and careless. This time I have suffered serious mental creations and it is expected that it will be difficult to recover in the next week."

Balabala, her words have a pure venting sense of language.

The big hand calmly put her shoulders. Leng Xiao lowered his head and looked at her for a moment. His fingers moved to her plump waist. His movements were very ambiguous, but the words he spit out were useless.

"You just owe you!"

"What? You blame me...Oh!" He tilted his head fiercely, and Baoqi pouted in discontent, "What do I owe my mouth? Oh, what do you mean is that he won't help me if I messed with someone?"

After speaking angrily, she saw Leng Xiao curling the corners of her lips again, and she knew that she had been fooled by him again. This guy didn't take any serious words and was deliberately teasing her.

She was humming and she was upset.

"I won't go to the road!"

"I've given you all the booklets. Can I dig it out in my mind?"

"It's so mysterious, it's not a martial arts secret. Is it that important? I'll tell Jiang Ling if I'm fine." Baoqi's face was still not very good, but Leng Xiao's attitude was very calm, comforting her and said, "How good is it to go back to Kyoto and find a blood wolf, what are you stubborn?"

"I'm so embarrassed! Second Uncle, do you think the Quan family is that arrogant?"

"The current ruler of the Quan family is the eldest brother of Blood Wolf. The fraud of death must have something to do with him. If Mr. Zhao admitted that he was a member of the Quan family, wouldn't he directly grafting the fraud of death and escape from prison onto Quan's body? How could he do that?"

Yes! Why didn't you expect it?

He raised his hand and Baoqi knocked on his forehead hard, and suddenly became angry, "Oh, my dear comrade-in-arms, why didn't you remind me earlier!?"

Leng Xiao glanced at her sideways.

"How do you remind me if you don't keep your mouth shut?"

After staring at him with a grin for a few seconds, Baoqi continued to lead him out of town in regret. The words have already reached this point, and she will lose energy when she gets entangled. Now the only thing she can hope for is the Blood Wolf.

Of course, for now, the thing she needs to worry about the most is that she has no money, no car, and nothing, how should they go back to Kyoto? She was heartbroken with a bitter face and watching the man still leaving without any reason.

Sure enough, I have never suffered from hunger or suffering.

"Uncle Second, are you not worried at all? What should we do now?"

Leng Xiao's face remained unchanged, "Yan Buer should be waiting outside!"

What?

When his expression changed, Baoqi was filed again, glanced at him coldly, gritted his teeth, "Okay, Leng Xiao, you lied to me again! It turned out that there was a car in the town? A dark-bellied thing, I really want to strangle it to death-!"

While she was talking, she made a gesture and pinched him. Before she could get her hands off, she heard a sound in her ear: "Chief, sister-in-law, you are finally here!"

Not far away, Yan Buer came over, smiled and saluted, and quickly helped Leng Xiao to sit on the back seat of the cheetah military vehicle under the big locust tree in the entrance of the town.

"Chief, I'm almost moldy when I'm waiting here!"

"Where is moldy?" Leng Xiao scolded lightly.

"Report--Not posted yet!" After scratching his head, Yan Buer shook his head, and smiled and was not in a correct shape. "It's just that there are grass on his head!"

Leng Xiao hummed softly, "Drive, drive!"

"Yes, Chief!"

I agreed and the car engine started!

Baoqi kept his head silent, and was still feeling depressed about that.

Never thought...

Just as the car was moving slowly, a loud shout suddenly came from behind.

"Hey, that guy... wait a moment... Mr. Zhao fainted... Can you lend your car to take him to the hospital?"
Chapter completed!