There was one link in the whole thing that Li Bai didn't understand.
Why is the Special Administrative Bureau going to arrest Zhong Wen?
Even if they were frightened by Yang Ning's pressure, Li Bai could understand that the Special Administrative Bureau was convinced that Zhong Wen was killed, but why should they help Yang Ning capture Zhong Wen?
When did the Special Administration Bureau become Yang Ning's personal agency?
Li Bai didn't understand, very much.
He just imagined, how would things develop if it were Cao Mingliang?
It is estimated that Brother Cao must have expressed his determination to defend justice to Yang Ning without fear of death, and then went to arrest Zhong Wen himself in an attempt to bring Zhong Wen to justice, but was slapped in the face by Yang Ning.
Thinking of this, Li Bai smiled to himself, with admiration for Cao Mingliang in his smile.
It is true that he did not dare to openly confront Yang Ning like Cao Mingliang did, but he also did not want the Special Administration Bureau to become Yang Ning's private agency.
So, after calming down for a while, Li Bai dialed Chao Gexue's phone number and asked his doubts.
Hearing Li Bai's question, Chao Gexue was silent for a moment and asked, "Great poet, do you know who Yuhan is?"
"I know, he is the Buddha of Tianxiang." Li Bai blurted out.
As he said that, Li Bai also thought of Yuhan's appearance in Yang Ning's shop before.
Although he is a Buddhist, when facing Yang Ning, he doesn't seem to be much better than himself?
Don't you look like you're trembling and scared to death?
Even the holy monk of the celestial being is actually like that?
At this time, Chao Gexue on the other side of the phone said, "It's His Royal Highness Mr. Buddha."
In this sentence, Chao Gexue emphasized the word "Your Highness".
Listening to the tone of Chao Gexue's words, Li Bai's whole body trembled!
He knows what the problem is!
The problem is that I have contact with Yang Ning every day. What is Yang Ning's temper?
He doesn't care about Buddhists, holy monks, or the King of Heaven, let alone human beings!
He only saw Yuhan and Tula trembling in front of Yang Ning, but he forgot——
Xuhan, Your Highness, the Buddha, who is below several people and above ten thousand people in the sky, Your Highness!
In this day and age, what is His Highness called?
The Holy Monk of Natula is even more powerful. His Highness the Buddha is inferior to several people and is above ten thousand people. The Holy Monk is the "several people" above His Highness the Buddha.
Li Bai didn't feel anything when he stood next to Yang Ning before.
Now that he was leaving Yang Ning's small shop of more than 100 square meters, he realized how prominent the two people who were trembling in front of Yang Ning were just like him!
And what about yourself?
A small second-level special agent of the Special Administration Bureau...
Li Bai suddenly admired his courage.
But why wasn't I afraid at all at that time?
On the spot, Li Bai seemed to realize something. He once again looked at Yang Ning's shop outside the parking lot and across the street!
Li Bai realized that Yang Ning had borrowed his sword before, as well as the inexplicable words he often blurted out when facing Lorraine and his party from the Santa Group at the Golden Eagle Hotel -
Good guy, I was secretly used by Yang Ning again? !
Just when Li Bai was panicking, Chao Gexue on the other side of the phone continued: "A Buddhist disciple of Tianxiang told us that his friend was kidnapped, and judging from the airport surveillance, this is the truth."
"Besides, they directly found our Special Administrative Bureau. Great poet, do you think it is reasonable for us to help them find someone?"
Li Bai nodded subconsciously and said: "Yes, yes, yes? No, no, if this matter has nothing to do with that person, wouldn't it be enough to hand it over directly to the police or the ordinary special agents below?"
On the phone: "Yes, you also said, if this has nothing to do with the kind-hearted little master of Lingba shop...if, it's a pity, there is no if."
Li Bai was silent.
Chao Gexue heard the strangeness in Li Bai's words just now and asked, "What's wrong with you? I heard that you just split the chair of the Celestial Monk in front of that person?"
Li Bai: "Yes."
"Giggle!"
Chao Gexue smiled and said: "What a great poet! Do we, a second-level special agent, dare to be so presumptuous in front of other people's holy monks?"
Li Bai: "I'm also thinking, why am I so brave?"
Chao Gexue: "Because someone gave you the confidence and confidence. You know, in front of that person, Tula didn't dare to do anything to you."
Li Bai: "..."
The silence between the two lasted a little longer this time.
Finally, Chao Gexue said: "Okay, come back, hold another meeting for me in the afternoon, and leave for Haixi in the evening."
"receive."
...
After everyone left, Yang Ning's store returned to quiet.
At the same time, the takeaways ordered by the little ghosts for Yang Ning were also delivered.
It was already the evening of the day, and Yang Ning finally had the first meal of the day: pork knuckle noodles with fat intestines.
Looking at the pieces of fatty intestines in the bowl, Yang Ning fell silent.
He turned around and looked around at the kid next to him, and asked, "Who ordered this?"
None of the little ghosts said anything, but all of them turned to look at Big Fat Sun.
Fatty Sun stuffed his large intestine back into his stomach, shook his head and said, "It's not me! It's really not me!"
Yang Ning's expression changed slightly. He knew that after experiencing the "Puff" incident, Big Fat Sun no longer dared to be too presumptuous in front of him.
So, he knew who ordered this bowl of "Fat Sausage Pork Knuckle Noodles".
The focus is not on the fat intestines, but on the pig's trotters.
He walked up to Yang Ning with blood-red hands and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"
"It seems like hands are delicious, right?"
Yang Ning smiled and rubbed her red head, nodded and said, "Yeah, it's delicious."
After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks, stirred the noodles in the bowl evenly, and ate it.
The first thing to eat was the pork knuckle, which was very delicious.
The kiddies on the side looked on, each with a look of comfort on their face as if they themselves were eating too.
Among them, Honghong smiled happily.
...
Suhu High-speed Railway Station.
From Shanghai to Suhu, the high-speed train takes half an hour.
At this moment, Zhong Wen, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, looked at the bowl of Su-style hoof noodles in front of him with disgust on his face.
Opposite him, the middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray gown and sunglasses was eating with gusto.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhong Wen without even moving his chopsticks. He chewed the noodles in his mouth and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Zhong, how can you be so particular when you are in trouble?"
Zhong Wen glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him and said with a complicated expression: "Well, thank you for saving me. Don't worry about the money. I won't miss you."
The middle-aged man smiled, revealing a large yellow gold tooth, "Mr. Zhong is out of sight now!"
"It's just a few bodyguards from Tianxiang, but I, Mr. Shi, don't even notice them!"
Zhong Wen asked meaningfully: "Then do you know who the boss of those Tianxiang Bodyguards is?"
The middle-aged man picked up a piece of hoof lace from the bowl and gnawed on it and said, "I know! Mr. Zhong, since I dare to save you, I must have found out everything!"
"Isn't he the Buddha of Tianxiang? And he's not the holy monk of Tianxiang!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhong, the Buddha of Tianxiang, I, Mr. Shi, are not afraid of him!"
Zhong Wen smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay!"
"Master Shi, then I, Zhong Wen, will leave my life to you?"
"I will handle it!"
The middle-aged man said as he glanced at the hoof flowers in Zhong Wen's bowl and said greedily, "Mr. Zhong, don't you want to eat these hoof flowers?"
Zhong Wen pushed the hoof-flowered noodles in front of the middle-aged man and said, "I'll give you all the hoof-flowered noodles. I only eat the noodles."
"W-why?"
"It's nothing, I just can't get used to it."
"I know! Haha! Mr. Zhong is used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Are you not used to this ordinary hoof flower?"
"Haha, let's eat."
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