C9 (1/2)
Rong City's police station.
The chief of the Criminal Investigation Division, Zhao Xue, had temporarily organized a overtime meeting to let the police in the station meet.
”What's wrong, Vice Chief Luo isn't here yet?”
Zhao Xue asked the policemen below.
”Vice Chief Luo said he is busy and won't be able to come. The meeting will be convened by you, Captain.”
The police officer answered.
”What? I clearly saw Boss Long of the Maotian Group this afternoon and invited him out. I reckon he went to spend the afternoon drinking …”
Below, some of the policemen were already muttering.
”Chief Long of the Maotian Group, although he might sound like the Chief of the Group, he's actually the leader of a gang. Our Deputy Chief is always hanging out with the boss of a gang, what kind of logic is that?”
”Yeah, there's a rumor circulating among the citizens that our North Zone's sub-bureau is colluding with bandits.”
Zhao Xue frowned, she was extremely furious.
”Alright, the meeting begins now.”
Zhao Xue adjusted the projector and started to speak in a serious tone, ”In the past two days, our station had already received a few reports that a child had gone missing. We were all suspicious that it was a child trafficking organization with the code name of Murine. ”From the outside, in the surrounding cities, there have been many cases of children missing …”
Zhao Xue said as she placed the slides on the table.
One of the photos depicted a child with a smile like a flower. Surprisingly, it was the little girl who begged Du Lei to buy flowers when he was strolling in the night market. ”Hello, is this Mr. Du? I am Housekeeper Hu, my Miss wants me to remind you that you shouldn't forget about today's competition.”
Early on, Du Lei received a call from the Housekeeper Hu.
Regarding the Lao Shi Big Stomach King Competition himself, Du Lei originally did not want to participate.
After getting on the phone, the people of the entire country pointed and laughed while discussing: ”See, so our country has such a huge rice barrel. There really is someone more powerful than us. Besides the rice bucket, there is also a huge rice bucket …” However, this competition has a prize of a million yuan. With so much money, even if the whole country had an impression of me as a super big eater, it wouldn't be much.
Besides, hmph, there shouldn't be many people paying attention to this kind of competition.
But when Du Lei rushed to the competition venue, he realized that he was wrong!
The technological plaza that was hosting the Big Stomach King Competition this time was already filled with a sea of people, carriages and a sea of people.
What was even more terrifying was that the reporters from the various major television stations, as well as the editors of the various gossip magazines, were able to smash a few people just by throwing a rock at them.
Du Lei found Han Yueru, Li Mengxin and the Housekeeper Hu who were already waiting in the waiting area.
Beside them stood a young man wearing a white Herm's suit and behind him stood a muscular man who was over two meters tall.
”Du Lei, you finally came. I thought you were too nervous to come.”
Seeing Du Lei, Han Yueru's eyes lit up, covering her mouth as she joked.
In the past, because of his anorexia, Han Yueru's personality was also a bit introverted and depressed, and didn't like to talk much, but ever since he got to know Du Lei, his personality began to become more and more cheerful.
”Heh heh, how can a competition like this be so tense. If you just randomly eat, you'll get a championship and 1 million.”
Du Lei said as his mouth twitched.
”You country bumpkin who have never seen the world, boast like you can't even draw a rough draft! Lil 'Ru, this is not the representative your Four Seasons Hotel has asked for, is it? With a body as weak as a chicken's, you want to join the Big Stomach King Competition? ”
The young man folded his arms, and looked at Du Lei with contempt.
Are you flying?
Du Lei was influenced by the domineering temperament and had already started to change the personality of the diaosi in his bones. How could he be afraid of the guy in front of him provoking him?
He narrowed his eyes and showed some disdain on his face. He pretended to say, ”Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Why do I smell a rich fragrance …” ”Tell me, are you flying?”
”You …”
Of course, Zhou Ji knew that this country bumpkin in front of him was scolding him, but the moment the words reached his mouth, he held it back.
If he spoke any more nonsense, wouldn't that mean he was admitting that he was flying?
What Du Lei hated the most were those ”rich second generation” with their dog eyes and noses facing the sky.
That was it, especially since the other side liked to look for trouble.
”You what you?”
”You still want to continue spurting — Xiang, you better spit it out for me to see — I'm telling you, when the match starts later, you better stay away from me. When I see you, I don't even have a piece of my appetite.”
Du Lei's words almost angered Zhou Ji to the point that he almost went berserk. However, because of his identity, in order to protect his' gentleman 'in the eyes of the two beauties, he said so.
His image, he gritted his teeth and endured.
”Young master — do you want to —”
The two bodyguards behind him saw that their master's face was as red as a pig's liver from the anger, so they asked for instructions in a low voice.
Zhou Ji's expression became gloomy, it had been a long time since someone dared to speak to him like that.
However, when he thought of the reason for the upcoming match, he waved his hand and whispered into the bodyguard's ear: ”Later, as soon as the competition is over, tell a few people to beat him up. He needs to be crippled.”