Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

The third floor of the mall,

Arcade,

After the big one and the small one exchanged the game coins, they started a big raid.

Wen Li stood in front of the claw machine, holding the joystick and swinging the claws, estimating the distance, predicting the position, and then decisively clawing.

With fixed claws, you can only wait for the guaranteed reward, but with swinging claws, it all depends on your skills.

The claws were precisely positioned on the doll at a clever angle, and when they automatically retracted, they brought the doll into the hole without accident.

again.

The corner of his clothes was tugged.

Wen Li looked down at the little guy.

The little guy pointed to the claw machine next to him.

He has already stuffed more than a dozen coins in, but they haven't been caught yet.

Wen Li took two steps to the machine, slowly inserted two coins, and gripped the joystick: "Blue?"

"Ah."

Wen Li doesn't have many hobbies, but they are quite wide-ranging and mostly unrelated. It can be said that they are very different.

Stand in front of the claw machine and grab a doll, and it counts as one.

This thing is quite addictive, whether it is for entertainment or when she needs to concentrate on thinking about something and find inspiration.

So she hasn't gotten tired of playing it yet.

With one claw, the blue astronaut was successfully obtained. The little guy held the doll and looked at Wen Li with admiration.

Wen Li: "Which one do you want?"

The little guy's name is Lu Jingyuan. He is a two-year-old kid who needs to bring his own folding stool to play with the claw machine.

Wen Li met her in a claw machine shop when he came to Beijing for business half a month ago. He was impressed by her skills and offered her his own coins after she had used up all her coins.

Wen Li really likes playing with this kind of cute, handsome, quiet, polite kid who has the same hobbies as her.

After dealing with many evil spirits, it is a very good choice to get in touch with these little angels to purify your soul.

The two harvested along the way.

"Is that idiot upstairs peeking through a telescope your brother, your father, or your driver?" Wen Li asked lazily, his eyes still fixed on the machine, his hands not moving.

The little guy who was resting held the Black General, blinked his clear big eyes, and then went to look for him.

The idiot who was observing secretly immediately retreated behind the cylinder.

The little guy didn't find anyone, so he looked back at Wen Li.

"Is it the same mute driver from last time? Don't you want him to follow?"

The little guy nodded.

Wen Li ignored it.

In the end, the two people who had a great harvest pushed a cart full of dolls and exchanged them with the clerk for two big dolls.

After leaving the mall, Wen Li asked him, "I'm a little hungry. I'm going to eat something. Do you want to come? It's my treat."

The little guy nodded without thinking.

"There's a restaurant I haven't been to in a while, and I really miss the taste."

Wen Li held a large doll in each hand: "Let's go, it's not far."

Lu Wu chased out of the mall with a telescope and saw his young master walking away with someone without even looking back.

He hurriedly drove to chase the man.

After chasing them down the street, he saw a man and a child sitting at a roadside food stall. He breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his expression became troubled again.

The hygiene of these things is questionable. If something goes wrong after eating them... Lu Wu couldn't help but feel scared when he thought of his grandfather's serious face.

But he didn't dare go down to stop it. If he made this little ancestor unhappy, he would still be finished.

After Wen Li ordered the food, he took a bottle of soy milk, shook it, put a straw in it, and gave it to the little one.

She took out her bulky black flip phone, found Lu Yu's number, and was hesitating whether to dial when another phone she used every day rang.

There are two SIM cards in her daily phone, and the call came from the backup card that she rarely uses.

——Guo Siming

Wen Li stared at the note for a while, but couldn't remember when this person appeared in his address book.

So I ignored it.

However, the other party dialed the number once and then dialed the second time.

Wen Li frowned slightly and answered the phone reluctantly.

The other party asked cautiously, almost in a humble tone, "Excuse me, is this Doctor Dawn?"

Confirming that he was not familiar with her, Wen Li hung up without even replying.

Dean Guo held the phone, swallowed, and looked nervously and innocently at the man in a suit sitting on the sofa.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The busy tone from the cell phone echoed in the huge living room, and Dean Guo was sweating profusely.

"Mr. Lu, this... maybe Dr. Dawn is busy, or maybe she changed her number. How about I contact Dr. Lu for you?"

On the sofa, the man's legs were crossed, his fingers interlocked, his face sullen. He responded politely, "Thank you, President Guo."

His voice was like rime on a snowy mountain, with a chilling chill that made people clearly feel that his self-restraint was full of commercial courtesy.

Lu Xixiao, the current head of the Lu family in Beijing, is also the chairman of the Lu Group, which has absolute control over the company.

He is also the president of the China Chamber of Commerce.

"It's my duty." Seeing that the man did not make things difficult for him, Dean Guo breathed much easier and even had the courage to look at him a few more times.

The man sat in a relaxed posture, his long eyelashes slightly drooping, his eyes expressionless. He was wearing a black custom-made suit with dark patterns, and his trouser legs were straight and sharp, adding to his sense of alienation. There was a solemn and murderous air between his brows that did not belong to this civilized city.

Just sitting there without saying a word gives people a great sense of oppression.

Dean Guo organized his words. "Dr. Dawn doesn't belong to any hospital or medical school in China, and her information is top secret worldwide. I only observed one of her surgeries a year ago. She was wearing a mask, and all I know is that she was a young woman. I shamelessly gave her contact information, so I can't provide you with any more useful information..."

This legendary surgeon, a legend in the medical world, was truly mysterious. He had only found a few doctors who had collaborated with her, and he hadn't been able to get any useful information from them...

Dean Guo was still talking.

Lu Qi, who was nearly typing away at his keyboard, suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with surprise and excitement. "Fifth Master, we found him! He's in Beijing, very close."

Dean Guo: "What did you find?"

Lu Xixiao stood up and said to the bodyguard behind him: "Send President Guo back." Then he strode away.

Dean Guo was left confused.

The fragrant fried rice was served.

The little guy who was feeding dried meat to General Black stared at the fried rice for a few seconds, took the spoon handed to him by Wen Li, and took a small bite.

Seeing the little guy's face filled with fragrance, Wen Li picked up a piece of stir-fried beef for him: "It's a little spicy."

Wen Li hadn't eaten yet when Jiang Yingbai called.

"Someone just used your mobile phone number to locate your IP address. Luckily, the call was short, so I've blocked it for you."

"This guy is quite capable. He's in the top three of all the people who tried to hack into your phone. He can brag about it for the rest of his life."

"But his techniques seem unfamiliar to me. He probably isn't from the Hacker Alliance. I'll check later."

"Your phone's security system hasn't been updated since you were injured four months ago. I've already enhanced it for you."

Wen Li: "Anything else?"

"Yes, indeed. The Lu family in Beijing paid a large sum of money to hire you to perform the surgery, and the orders were spread across both the legal and legal sectors."

"Don't let money get you in the way. You're not in a good condition to undergo high-intensity surgery."

Wen Li put a mouthful of fried noodles into his mouth.

She had no connection with the Lu family. When talking about the wealthy Lu family, she only remembered one name - Lu Xixiao.

quickly,

A black Maybach with a string of identical license plates appeared near a food stall.