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Ning Jinchuan sat on the bench, leaning back in a casual manner.

"explain,"

"You are so smart that you know Wen Zhen is a hard worker of the Qinglong Gang. The assassin who came today is Wen Zhen. At first I thought Wen Zhen didn't touch Miss Tang Er for your sake. Guess what?"

Ning Jinchuan gave him a look with a somewhat impatient look on his face.

Fu Meng didn't dare to keep it a secret and said quickly,

"It turns out that Wen Zhen and Miss Tang Er are old acquaintances. You don't know that they chatted for a while, like old friends who had parted ways forever. They hugged each other and cried so sadly that I was stunned. I don't know when Miss Tang Er got to know Wen Zhen, who was walking on the edge of a knife."

Ning Jinchuan frowned.

"Hug together?"

Fu Meng heard the doubt and strength in Mr. Ning's tone and paused.

"It's just a hug between old friends."

Ning Jinchuan picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"She actually knows Wen Zhen?"

In fact, Ning Jinchuan was asking himself this question. He was very familiar with Wen Zhen, a man who had climbed up from the bottom of Shanghai. Moreover, in a place like the Qinglong Gang, people who had fought their way through thorns and thorns were not considered good people.

Moreover, Suhe Town is not close to Shanghai City.

As far as he knew, Tang Baozhu had never left Suhe Town, and Wen Zhen had never set foot in Suhe Town before, unless they knew each other when they were very young.

That shouldn’t be the case. Wen Zhen was born and raised in Shanghai.

Fu Meng was also confused.

"So I also find it strange. When Wen Zhen first appeared, his face was full of murderous intent. After seeing Miss Tang Er, he seemed to have become a different person. Do you think Miss Tang Er can cast a curse?"

After saying this, Fu Meng carefully glanced at Mr. Ning's face. After all, Mr. Ning had been acting strange recently.

Mr. Ning, who was always calm and didn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, had stepped in for Miss Tang again and again, and even started to worry about her.

If this isn't a curse, then what is it?

Instead, Ning Jinchuan chuckled.

"Maybe."

After Fu Meng left, Ning Jinchuan put down the teacup and was about to take out the documents from the bookcase when he saw the brocade box beside him.

He opened the box as if possessed by a ghost, and inside lay a neat white jade Bodhi tree. After looking at it for a few seconds, he closed the box.

At this time, Tang Baozhu waited for a long time before Wen Zhen was released.

The two police officers uncuffed him, still mumbling,

"You are not from Suhe Town, but you have to abide by the rules of Suhe Town. This is not Shanghai. You can't fight and kill. When you go out, don't cause trouble, otherwise you will be sent out of Suhe Town."

Wen Zhen raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

The police officer had no choice but to shut Shan up and sent her to the door before whispering,

"You are free, go."

The police officer also knew about the Qinglong Gang. The chief did not dare to detain Wen Zhen because he was afraid of the Qinglong Gang. After all, that kind of gang would kill entire families at any time. The chief was also afraid that Wen Zhen would bring his brothers to wipe out the police station. The sooner this hot potato was thrown away, the better.

When Tang Baozhu saw Wen Zhen coming out, she immediately waved excitedly.

"Wen Zhen this way."

Wen Zhen's expression was originally impatient, but when he heard Tang Baozhu's voice, his eyes lit up and the light in his eyes turned slightly.

The police officer couldn't help but look at each other when he saw this scene, thinking in his heart that this Second Miss Tang was really bold and dared to make friends with anyone. Finally, he shrank his neck and closed the iron gate.

Tang Baozhu looked him up and down.

"Are you okay? Are you guys embarrassed?"

Wen Zhen waved his hands, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved up.

"It's too late to curry favor with me,"

"The Qinglong Gang is so intimidating that no one dares to provoke them. Let's go have some tea. I have a lot to ask you."

The two chose a nearby private room, found a secluded corner, and sat there for the entire afternoon.

Tang Baozhu heard Wen Zhen say that she had also been here not long ago and had been hanging around in the gang. In order to maintain her persona, she had been pretending to do things that were insincere. With Wen Zhen's identity, she had offended many big guys, and it was impossible for her to leave the Qinglong Gang, so she would continue to survive in the Qinglong Gang in the future.

Tang Baozhu was sobbing. She didn't expect her best friend to be a gang leader.

Wen Zhen didn't know the plot, so Tang Baozhu briefly introduced some clips from the original novel and Wen Zhen's story. Wen Zhen was fascinated by the story.

Tang Baozhu looked Wen Zhen up and down, and couldn't help drooling.

"I just want to ask you a small question,"

"Hey, when did you become so polite?"

Tang Baozhu swallowed her saliva.

"Then I'll just ask, do you have abs? How does it feel to be a man? Is it big?"

Wen Zhen was stunned on the spot, his mouth twitched, and he tapped her forehead.

"Tang Baozhu, when did your brain become filled with yellow garbage?"

"Isn't this all because you are my bestie?"

Tang Baozhu blinked and moved forward.

"Let me touch it,"

Wen Zhen looked horrified. He propped up Tang Baozhu's forehead with his index finger and pushed her away.

"Where to touch?"

"Abdominal muscles, I'm still a virgin, where else do you want me to touch?"

Wen Zhen "..."

Tang Baozhu had never thought that she would see Zhai Jing here again. She was extremely excited, and the worry she had been carrying for a long time finally eased a lot.

She grabbed Wen Zhen's hand.

"I've booked dinner at Fengweizhai tonight for a few friends. You can come with us."

Wen Zhen raised her eyebrows. She knew that Tang Baozhu had an active personality and had made many friends in just a few days. This was something worth being happy about, but she still felt a little sad in her heart, thinking back to when she first came here, there were people around her who were eyeing her covetously. But it was good, at least Tang Baozhu didn't have to live a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife like him.

"I won't go. After all, with my status, I can't get too close to you."

Moreover, if someone knew that he was close to Tang Baozhu, and if they knew that Tang Baozhu was his weak spot, they would definitely harm Tang Baozhu.

Tang Baozhu certainly didn't think that far. She thought he was worried about the killers mixing with the prey, which would arouse the employer's suspicion.

"I understand that our identities are opposite now, so we can't expose it too obviously."

Wen Zhen held her hand in his, tightening his fingers.

"Tang Baozhu, no matter what, you will not be the one opposing me."

Tang Baozhu smiled brightly.

"Of course, our friendship is so deep that no one can affect our relationship."

Wen Zhen's eyes flickered.

"Of course, we are friends for life and death."

"As far as I know, the Qinglong Gang is always fighting and killing each other. Why don't you stay in Suhe Town? I have some money now, and I will support you."

"You support me? I'm a man now!"

Wen Zhen laughed so hard that tears came out of the corners of his eyes, but his heart was moved.

Tang Baozhu muttered,

"Is it that funny? Hey, I'm serious."