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    ☆、Chapter 6 A lot of broken things!

    Chapter Six

    "You can come by yourself. It's raining heavily here, and the entire coastal area is almost submerged. Who do you think would be bothered by you?" Wei Dong leaned against the window, watching the heavy rain outside the window, which had never stopped. How much interest talking on the phone.

    "It's alright, alright, I know. Let's talk about it when the rain stops. I'll inform Guanchang Liu in advance."

    "You're the only one who messes up." Looking at the heavy rain pouring down with joy, Wei Dong felt more and more unhappy in his heart.

    "I have a lot of things? Okay, Ming'er comes back to clean up this messy stall. The old lady doesn't do this pile of things."It's right.

    This little brat, he still has the face to say this? People want face and tree bark, rummaging through the roots of the entire city wall, he is probably the most shameless!

    "As you like." After speaking, Wei Dong hung up the phone, threw the phone on the bed, and threw it up to cover himself.

    This heavy rain has been going on for two days, and the entire Binhai is almost submerged, but looking at the situation, there is no idea of ​​resting, it seems that it will swallow the entire Binhai before it stops.

    Wei Dong squinted for a while, and when he got up, it was already lunch time. He glanced sideways, and it was pouring rain outside the window. He dug out the phone under the quilt, and Wei Dong left the room and went downstairs to have lunch.

    The terrain of this section of the hotel is relatively high, and the entrance has not yet formed a river. The hotel is a small hotel, so you can manage it. No matter what you eat or drink, you have to deal with all three meals.

    Wei Dong went out and didn't want to go far, so he chose the nearest restaurant for lunch. The restaurant was very simple, the tables and benches looked a few years old, and it was raining and damp. Slap the dirt off.

    As soon as Wei Dong entered the door, he heard a woman frowning and calling, "Boss, come clean the table and stool, it's so dirty, how can I sit here?"

    "Wait a minute..."

    "Boss, is the food ready? It's been half an hour..."

    "Boss, we still have a dish. This meal is almost over. When will it be served..."

    "Come here, now..."

    It was mealtime, and because of the rainstorm, the business of this humble little restaurant, which was usually idle to catch flies, was still crowded.

    Wei Dong entered the hall, and there was only one table left in the hall with a little rain by the window. The burly body and rough facial features made the people in the hall subconsciously glance and glance at it. It is rare for a man in the south to see such a big and three rough.

    Wei Dong didn't care. When he walked over to the empty seat, he picked up the rag hanging by the cashier, wiped it casually, and sat down.

    The boss came over quickly and handed the function table, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

    Wei Dong didn't look at it. He simply ordered two dishes and one soup. He sat quietly leaning against the chair, looking down the glass that had been broken into a spider's web. His indifferent sight didn't show a single point, until he broke into the body in his sight. A man in a suit, soaked all over by the heavy rain and still can't see the embarrassed man...

    The man was wearing a slim-fitting dark suit with bloody gauze on his forehead. He was surrounded by four or five people with trouser legs rolled up, but he was neatly dressed, with no sleeves or trouser legs rolled up. When he lifted his feet, he could still see the black leather shoes and white socks on his feet.

    The people who followed him kept putting umbrellas on his head, trying to protect him from the rain, but he walked quickly without any scruples.

    Before he passed that intersection, the oncoming man stopped him, and the microphone was handed to his mouth. As a result, the man rudely pushed the microphone away, took a step forward, reached out to block the camera's lens, and then turned his head. Did not go back.

    Not long after he walked, he stopped and pointed to the intersection and said something to the people around him. After speaking, he continued to walk and walked out of Wei Dong's line of sight...

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