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    Wen Qing regained his senses and saw Wang Dawang Er who was in front of him looking straight behind him.

    He was slightly startled, and then he realized that the voice that answered his question just now was very unfamiliar.

    It's not Wang Dawang Er, and it's not Zhang Yang who is tired and collapsed on the ground.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and turned to look back.

    A man in a camouflage uniform stood behind them at some point, with a long scar on his face, a gun pinned to his waist, and looked at them indifferently.

    The scarred man stared at them and asked in a deep voice, "How did you come here?"

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes, not looking directly at him.

    This person must be from the West District, perhaps Oz and Zhou Zhou's subordinates.

    Thinking, Wen Qing lowered her head and hid her face more tightly.

    Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, swallowed his saliva and said out of breath, "Run, run over, Brother Dao."

    Brother knife?

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Zhang Yang.

    The man with scars who was called Brother Dao by Zhang Yang was also stunned for a moment. He looked at Zhang Yang for a while and narrowed his eyes: "Are you the news dealer before the dungeon started?"

    "Yes, yes," Zhang Yang pulled Wang Da's pants, sat up from the ground with difficulty, and explained, "We were originally on the Central Street, but a pig came after him and accidentally ran in."

    Hearing this, Brother Li glanced at the direction they were coming from. From the gaps in several high-rise buildings, you could see the huge pink and black fat. don't know if the pig was flicking its tail or gnawing, and some noises came from time to time.

    Because he was an acquaintance, Brother Dao's complexion slightly improved, and he explained, "There are veterinary medicines around this area, and they can't come here."

    After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yang, then at Wen Qing and Wang Dawang Er, and finally his eyes stopped on Wen Qing's face.

    One was because he was wearing a mask and did not show his face, and the other was because the other three were panting and sweating profusely, but he was just a little short of breath.

    Even the news mongers who are good at sports have fallen...

    Brother Dao thought, this person must be a powerful player.

    He continued: "Although there are veterinary repellents, some animals have high IQs and will not go far, but will still stay nearby to squat."

    Brother Dao said straight to the point: "You can stay in the West District."

    "The West District respects strength," he paused and reminded Wen Qing euphemistically, "A person with great ability can do anything."

    Wen Qing didn't know that Li Jun thought he was a big boss, and his face became even worse after hearing Li Jun's words.

    Doesn't that mean... Zhou Zhou and Oz can do whatever they want in this place? !

    He opened his mouth and was about to speak when Zhang Yang patted his butt and stood up from the ground and asked, "Brother Dao, do you think we can stay?"

    Brother Knife nodded.

    Suddenly, a female voice sounded above the heads of several people: "Brother Dao, the roof needs to be reinforced, and arrange a few people to work."

    Wen Qing lifted her eyelids, the window on the second floor was opened, a woman came out and said to them with a smile.

    There was a tall man behind the woman. The man walked away with his back to the window, and his golden hair could be vaguely seen.

    Like Oz.

    Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and he quickly lowered his head.

    "Got it," Brother Dao replied, looking at Wen Qing and Zhang Yang, "Have you considered it?"

    Zhang Yang glanced at the pig in the distance, then turned to look at Wang Dawang Er, and when he saw them nodding, he said, "Then I will trouble Brother Dao."

    Wen Qing lowered her head and said, "I won't stay."

    Brother Dao frowned slightly and asked directly, "Why?"

    Wen Qing casually made up an excuse: "My sister is still outside, I'm going to find her."

    Brother Dao stared at him for a while, but did not stop him, but said, "I'll find someone to take you out."

    Wen let out a sigh of relief and replied, "Thank you."

    "You're welcome," Brother Knife said slowly, "I found your sister, and you are still welcome in the West District."

    Wen Qing replied vaguely.

    Brother Dao took out a walkie-talkie from his body and shouted, "Come here, Xiao Chen."

    Wen Qing lowered his head and didn't dare to look up, so he had to look north.

    The next second, a familiar figure came out of a building to the north.

    Zhou Zhou walked to the street and smiled and talked to the people beside him.

    Fortunately he didn't look towards them.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, took a small step to the left, and hid in the middle of Wang Dawang Er to prevent Zhou Zhou from seeing him.

    Wang Dawang Er is tall and can block him now.

    But after a while, he was taken away from the West End alone...

    In case Zhouzhou recognizes it...

    Thinking about it, Wen Qing and Wang Dawang hid in the middle, hiding her body tightly.

    There is a pig in front, Oz on his head, and Zhou Zhou behind him.

    Wen Qing's eyes darkened, and she said dryly to Brother Dao, "I thought about it, and I'll stay for the time being."

    It's better to hide beside Wang Dawang Er and be safe for the time being.

    Brother Dao looked at him, and then calmly glanced at Zhou Zhou not far away, and replied, "Okay."

    "When today's game is over, those animals will be nothing to fear."

    Wen Qing nodded perfunctorily.

    Zhang Yang looked at the surrounding buildings and asked, "Brother Dao, did you arrange accommodation?"

    Brother Dao pointed to the apartment building on the other side: "The newcomers live there together."

    Wen Qing glanced at the apartment building he was pointing at, and calmed down a little, it seemed that the newcomer and the old man did not live in the same place.

    He comforted himself in his heart that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

    Brother Dao put away the walkie-talkie and said, "Brother Zhou said that the more people who can clear this game, the better. I won't ask you about the means of saving your life, but if you want to stay, you have to tell me what props you have that you can use. ."

    Zhang Yang nodded, took out the white paper in his pocket, and demonstrated his Qianzhihe: "You can only pass news."

    Wang Da: "I have a little space, not much."

    Wang Er tugged at the clothes on his body: "My clothes are neither afraid of fire nor cold weapons."

    Brother Dao looked at Wen Qing, and he wanted to know more about Wen Qing's situation.

    Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can open the door."

    "Any door can be opened."

    The voice fell, and a boy ran in front of them: "Brother Dao, I'm here."

    Brother Dao arranged: "Take them to the dormitory first, give a brief introduction, I will come over later."

    Xiao Chen: "Okay."

    Wen Qing hid between Wang Dawang Er and glanced back calmly.

    Zhou Zhou stood on the side of the street with a cigarette between his fingers.

    Seemingly aware of his gaze, he turned his head to look over.

    Wen Qing quickly lowered her eyes and followed Wang Dawang Er into the apartment building.

    Little did he know that his small movements and eyes were completely seen by Brother Dao.

    Brother Dao stared at their backs, raised his feet and walked towards Zhouzhou.

    "Brother Zhou."

    Zhou Zhou responded and exhaled a ring of smoke: "Are there three newcomers here?"

    "Four," Brother Knife raised his hand to compare four, and said to him, "three are news dealers who have been in contact with before."

    "The other is presumably their friend."

    Hearing that there were four people, Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, looked at the apartment building, and saw a thin figure disappearing into the corner.

    The back and walking posture are a bit familiar.

    Zhou Zhou narrowed his eyes and walked towards the apartment building: "What are their names?"

    Brother Dao: "The news dealers are Zhang Yang, Wang Da and Wang Er. The other person doesn't know the name."

    "However," he continued after a pause, "that person didn't intend to stay, but decided to stay after seeing you."

    "Probably your fan."

    Hearing this, Zhou Zhou paused and stopped moving forward.

    He snuffed out the cigarette and said to Brother Dao, "Give them something to do, the West District doesn't support idlers."

    "Yes."

    the other side

    Wen Qing, Zhang Yang and others followed Xiao Chen to the third floor.

    Xiao Chen took them into a suite and said to them, "This is a four-bedroom and one-bedroom apartment, you can arrange the rooms yourself."

    "Water and food are provided with meals every day."

    "You came a little late. Today's arrangements have been completed. I will help you ask Brother Dao later."

    Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, thanks brother."

    Wen Qing hesitantly said, "What do we need to do?"

    Xiao Chen scratched his head: "It's not clear yet, I have to wait for Brother Dao to arrange."

    "You just came here, you should be doing some chores."

    Wen lightly exhaled, thinking to himself, if you are doing chores, you shouldn't meet Oz and Zhou Zhou, right?

    Suddenly, the walkie-talkie on Xiao Chen's body rang, and he picked up the walkie-talkie: "I'll go out."

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes, thinking about how she should leave the West District.

    "Wen Meng."

    Zhang Yang suddenly patted his shoulder and leaned in front of him.

    Wen Qing looked up at him.

    Zhang Yang stared at Zhang Li's brows, his cheeks slowly turned red, and asked shyly, "Is the sister you mentioned just now your own sister?"

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