Chapter 938

After ordering food and wine, Chu Jiang's eyes looked at the door of the lobby, as if he was waiting for someone.

Cold moon cold way: "that youth foot distance is not fast, only afraid not so fast, say he came, also may not come to eat with us."

Just now Chu Jiang invited him to get on the bus, but he didn't appreciate it. How could he have dinner with Chu Jiang at the same table. Of course, Chu Jiang understood this truth. He just looked at the door habitually, as if he wanted to see the strange boy again.

"I don't think he can't walk fast, but he just refuses to waste his energy. Just like a wolf in the snow, if there is no prey in front and no pursuers behind, he will not walk fast, because he feels it's a pity to spend his energy on walking. " Chujiang said with a smile.

"But the boy is not a wolf." Lengyuehan laughs and smiles like flowers. She thinks the metaphor of Chujiang is very interesting.

Regardless of her identity and purpose, she has been with Chu Jiang for so long. She is really happy. She constantly warns herself not to fall in love with the man in front of her.

"Is it?" Chu River light should a, intentionally or unintentionally looked around.

At a table not far away, there are six people sitting. From their work clothes, they can see that they are all logistics escorts. One of the leaders is a purple faced young man in his thirties, with a knife in front of his dining table.

The others with bulging waists should be carrying hot weapons.

Just like the company that specially escorts cash for banks, these people, with hot weapons, all have legal documents.

As for carrying a knife, I don't know if I have a legal certificate.

Even if you have a legal certificate, you don't have to make so much publicity. Just pack the knife in a box or wrap it up with cloth. What do you do when you put the knife on the table and accidentally hurt the waiter.

In fact, as soon as he entered the gate, Chu Jiang recognized the purple faced young man, because three years ago, the leaders of the Wulin took a group of disciples to the special forces to compete. The purple faced young man was the disciple of the Huashan leader Yue Bufan.

And Chu Jiang also knew that this purple faced young man was called Qian Lei, with a nickname of "wind blade", because he practiced the thirty-six moves of Huashan fast blade.

As for whether Qian Lei remembers Chujiang, Chujiang is not known.

I didn't expect that this Huashan disciple started logistics activities. Maybe the rules of Huashan gate have been changed. Maybe he has left Huashan.

There is only one thing that makes Chu Jiang wonder why he can still live with Qian Lei's skill and character.

Three years ago, Chu Jiang taught him that he would never die without death.

The others didn't drink, only he did. Maybe the company's system is a little relaxed for martial arts experts, because for some martial arts experts, the amount of alcohol is sometimes proportional to the value of force.

If you make up the rule that you can't drink at work when recruiting martial arts experts, no one will apply. Even if he does, he will leave within a few days.

From a certain point of view, there is such a close relationship between Wulin and wine.

But the food and wine didn't stop Qian Lei's mouth. After a few drinks, Qian Lei said with a loud smile: "you guys, do you still remember the four Taihang tigers you met at the foot of Taihang Mountain?"

One of them said: "of course, I remember that the four Taihang tigers just took a few moves under Lei Ye's hands, and then they all knelt down and begged for mercy. What kind of four tigers are there? They are just four cats, or sick cats!"

Another said: "although we take guys with us, if we really meet experts, we still have to rely on Lei ye at the critical moment."

Another way: "if the lundao technique is so fast, who else can be in the world except Lord Lei?"

The three guys have a loud voice, afraid that others won't hear them. They flatter and advertise for the company at the same time.

When he heard Qian Lei raise his glass and laugh, his laughter suddenly stopped. He saw that the heavy curtain at the entrance of the lobby was suddenly rolled up by a gust of wind.

A figure, like a snowflake, was blown in by the wind.

They all looked at him. He was wearing a white Cape and a wide brimmed hat. Although we couldn't see his face, we were attracted by his strange clothes.

If such a dress is left on the street, it will be said to be crazy.

But at the moment, people were shocked by the strange man's body method and momentum, and no one dared to think that he was crazy.

Only Chu Jiang didn't look at the man, because Chu Jiang's eyes had been looking at the door. Just when the curtain was blown, he saw the lonely boy.

Standing outside the door, the lonely boy seemed to yearn for the warmth and food inside the door, and seemed a little afraid of the noise inside, so he didn't come in or leave, just like a lonely Wolf standing there.

Chujiang sighed softly, and his eyes turned to the man with the hat.

At this time, IKEA, the hat maker, slowly took off the hat and showed a withered, yellow and ugly face. His ears were very small, but his nose was very big, which occupied almost one third of the face and pushed his eyes to the ears.His eyes were venomous and sharp, like those of a rattlesnake.

Then he slowly took off his cape, revealing the dark tight clothes inside. His body was like a poisonous snake, slender, tough, wriggling everywhere, and looked sticky and wet. He was scared and disgusted.

He goes to Qian Lei and stares at him. His eyes are like two brushes full of oil, brushing on Qian Lei.

Qian Lei just stood up and said with a smile, "excuse me, your name?"

When I open my mouth, I just want to talk to you. It seems polite, but it also shows that I am a member of the Wulin.

The ugly man, like a snake, didn't know what to say to Qian Lei. He just asked coldly, "are you Qian Lei?"

His voice was sharp, rapid, and seemed to keep shaking, just like the voice of a rattlesnake. His hair stood up all over the crowd.

"No I dare. " Chandler's voice trembled.

"You are also called the wind blade?" The dark snake man sneered.

After that, his figure flashed and the residual shadow passed. Several escort logistics personnel with hot weapons sitting beside Qian Lei had been hit by acupoints, and they could only sit there motionless and stare.

Rao's soft sword, pointing to the wind, suddenly left a bag of money in the black market

Seeing this, lengyuehan's beautiful eyes look at Chujiang, as if to tell Chujiang that you really guessed it. There is a good play in the place where the escort logistics stops.

It's a robbery!

No, it should be said that the logistics has been robbed!