"Zhao Hai, help me buy one too." Britney came in from the door of the room.
When she came out, she seemed to have heard the conversation between Zhao Hai and Jiang Cheng just now, so now she wanted Zhao Hai to buy breakfast for her.
Buying one more breakfast was the same for Zhao. Even if he bought ten more, it didn't matter. In any case, he could afford it.
"Leave it to me. Anyway
I'll have three breakfasts myself. "
"Zhao Hai.
Hey, you have to eat less. Look at your double chin. "
Britney teased, grabbing Zhao Hai's sore spot and reminding him.
"Who said I'm fat? Who said that? I don't even have 100 Jin, okay? "
Zhao Hai didn't plan to admit that he was fat. This was also a sign of Zhao Hai's stubbornness. However, it seemed that every fat person deceived themselves like this.
"Hey, you two, shut up. Zhao Hai, hurry up and go buy breakfast. We'll be leaving with Grave Thief later."
"Alright." Zhao Hai looked back at Jiang Cheng's expression. When he found that Jiang Cheng didn't have a gloomy expression, Zhao Hai exhaled softly.
Judging from Jiang Cheng's performance,
Hmm, he should not be angry anymore. Yesterday's agreement to teach Zhao Hai a lesson seemed to have been thrown to the back of his mind.
"I'll be right back. Five breakfasts in the hotel? Or six portions? "
Zhao Hai had just started running when he encountered a problem. He had forgotten whether Jiang Cheng wanted two breakfasts or one. Because
In her impression, Jiang Cheng never ate a lot of breakfast.
"Jiang Cheng, how much do you want? Breakfast? "Zhao Hai suddenly turned around and asked.
"Two portions, how many times have I told you …"
Jiang Cheng felt a little helpless as he watched Zhao Hai's back slowly disappear from his sight. Only then did he relax.
What he was most afraid of was that this Zhao Hai would suddenly run halfway, forget something important, and rush back again …
Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.
Britney leaned forward with great interest and asked Jiang Cheng, "What? Do you want to get fatter? "
"Of course not, I'm not eating it myself. Furthermore, you know that I'm very concerned about my figure. I'm not like Zhao Hai. "
Britney laughed and replied, "If you're like Zhao Hai, then you're done for. The leader of our Lung Hing Society is a fatty … "
"Tsk …" Jiang Cheng put on a look of disdain. "So what if he's a fatty?" he asked.
"A fatty is just a little fatter, it's nothing. But if you really become fat, I'll definitely laugh at you, laugh at you ruthlessly. "
"Then don't count on it, because I, Jiang Cheng, will never become the fatty in your mind."
Zhao Hai's speed was quite fast. While the two of them were talking, he actually brought the breakfast over.
Each of his hands was holding three portions of breakfast, and every step was particularly heavy. His swaying body seemed as though it would collapse with a gust of wind at any time.
"Zhao Hai, stop, let me do it."
Jiang Cheng was the first to see Zhao Hai, so he quickly said that and rushed to Zhao Hai's side.
He took the three breakfast sandwiches from Zhao Hai's hand, and then walked into his room.
"Wait, Jiang Cheng, didn't you say that two breakfasts were enough? Why did you take an extra one? "
Zhao Hai's eyes flashed with a strong sense of doubt, and even a little dissatisfied. After all, Jiang Cheng took an extra portion, which meant that Zhao Hai's breakfast was a third less.
Taking away the other party's appetite, for a fatty, was equivalent to cutting off the other party's flesh.
"I'm hungry again … I need to eat more." Jiang Cheng had just answered Zhao Hai's doubts, and actually handed the two hot breakfasts to Meng Nan and the cute girl.
"En … this is for you."
"This …" Meng Nan saw the breakfast that Jiang Cheng handed over.
Startled, he paused for a moment.
Then, he took the breakfast from Meng Nan.
"Thank you … I knew that this mister is a magnanimous person who thinks for others, and is willing to do things for others."
Meng Nan suddenly turned to look at the cute girl while he was talking to Jiang Cheng.
"Damn you, Jiang Cheng. You tricked me into buying two sets of breakfast and took one of mine! So it was all to show filial piety to your neighbors. "
"Hehe."
Then, Jiang Cheng
Holding the breakfast in his hand, he went to a nearby corner and quickly ended the battle …
"Zhao Hai, let's go.
。” Jiang Cheng casually threw away the empty breakfast box in his hand and turned his gaze to Zhao Hai.
"Eight o 'clock this morning. This is our last chance. If we don't arrive at Dong Zhaocheng's hotel by then, he will stop working with us. "
In other words, today's last meeting was Jiang Cheng's only chance.
"Sure." Zhao Hai nodded.
He patted his bulging belly and stood up.
This time, Jiang Cheng actually didn't call for Britney. He brought Zhao Hai and left alone …
It seemed that Jiang Cheng didn't intend to bring Britney to his meeting with Dong Zhaocheng.
"Zhao Hai, prepare for a big battle." Jiang Cheng quietly put his ear to Zhao Hai's side and said.
"Zhao Hai, prepare for a big battle."
Now that Jiang Cheng suddenly mentioned a big battle, could it be a big battle with Dong Zhaocheng?
Impossible … Jiang Cheng hasn't even started working with Dong Zhaocheng, and he wants to start a war?
"What big battle? Why don't I understand. "
Zhao Hai shook his head and asked with a blank look.
"Although we are going to work with Dong Zhaocheng later, I don't intend to work with him. I intend to snatch that token."
"You want to snatch the token?" Zhao Hai widened his eyes and said, "Didn't you agree with Dong Zhaocheng that you will hand over the token along with the money? If you do that, he will directly declare war against our Lung Hing Society. "
"Oh, I understand." While Zhao Hai was talking, he suddenly patted his head and muttered, "Jiang Cheng, so this is what you meant when you said to start a war. If we don't give him the money, we will definitely fight each other. "
"You're quite smart!"
Jiang Cheng put his hand on Zhao Hai's head and praised him.
"Of course." Zhao Hai put his hand on Zhao Hai's head.
"Of course," Zhao said.
Zhao Hai stared at Jiang Cheng with his burning eyes and said, "But I'm not ready yet. If we really fight, Jiang Cheng, you have to be the first one."
"I can't believe you said that." Jiang Cheng's face suddenly turned ashen. He didn't expect Zhao Hai to ignore this war …
Zhao Hai chuckled and suddenly sped up his pace. With a swoosh, he directly ran away.
"Well, Zhao Hai, stop."
Jiang Cheng had just eaten, so his physical strength was at its peak. At this time, there was no way Zhao Hai could outrun him.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Cheng had taken five or six steps in succession, so the distance between him and Zhao Hai was getting shorter and shorter.
However, just as he was about to catch up with Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai slipped away and took a detour at the side, so Jiang Cheng ran too far.
"F * ck."
Jiang Cheng immediately adjusted his pace, trying to change his direction in the shortest time possible.
"Bang."
At the moment when he turned his head, a sound came from the path that Zhao Hai had entered. The sound was so loud that it could be heard from all directions on the street where Jiang Cheng was.
If one listened carefully, they could hear that it was the sound of a person falling, and judging from the sound, it should not be a light fall.
"This idiot Zhao Hai must have fallen, hehe." The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth suddenly revealed a malicious smile. Then, he adjusted the pace of his footsteps. Just now, he
Then, he adjusted his pace, and the calf muscles that were still in a state of tension, all relaxed at this moment.
Turning around the corner, there was a person lying on top of the green-striped trash can. To be more precise, there was a person on top of the trash can.
"Jiang Cheng, help."
Zhao Hai's voice came from the direction of the trash can. At this time, Jiang Cheng could completely confirm that the voice was made by Zhao Hai.
"As expected of an idiot."
Coming to the side of the trash can, Jiang Cheng held both sides of Zhao Hai's buttocks at the same time. With a sudden force, Zhao Hai's body flew out of the trash can.
After saving Zhao Hai, Jiang Cheng did not have the leisure to ask Zhao Hai how he hit the trash can …
He directly turned around and walked away. As he left, the smile on his face seemed to be uncontrollable as it slowly appeared on his ruddy face.
"Idiot, hurry up and follow me. We still have to bring Grave Thief to look for Dong Zhaocheng."
While walking, Jiang Cheng could not help but think about the war with Dong Zhaocheng.
"If we really start a war, will the firepower of our Lung Hing Society not be enough for Dong Zhaocheng? After all, he is also a famous arms dealer … "
"If we don't have enough firepower, is there any way to make up for this shortcoming?"
Time always passed quickly when thinking. Before Jiang Cheng could come up with an answer, he had already arrived at the door of Grave Thief's ward.
Above the door, there were a few large numbers written on the screen. "201."
After Jiang Cheng confirmed the number, he directly pushed the door open and entered.
"Breakfast? Just put it over there. "
Just as Jiang Cheng entered the door, Grove Thief suddenly said something that Jiang Cheng couldn't wrap his head around.
What breakfast? Did you ask me to buy breakfast for you? Jiang Cheng's entire body froze on the spot as he thought about the various previous experiences. In the end, Jiang Cheng confirmed that Grave Thief did not ask him to buy breakfast.
However, since Jiang Cheng knew that Grave Thief was a patient, it was natural for him to come to see him this time.
He wanted to buy breakfast for him.
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