"Something's wrong...!"

The fifth Qinglan soon discovered the mystery of the matter.

"Did you say that there is no flour in supermarkets or markets?

That other people have no flour to eat, and the city is not making trouble yet? "

The chef suddenly realized: "yes, we are not the only one who makes noodles in egret city.

Why is there no agitation? "

"Go! Call a few people in the shop and go to the noodle shops on the street to inquire for information. "

The fifth Qing Lan immediately ordered.

Soon, the night LAN small noodles kitchen and waiters will pour out to inquire about the flour news.

About ten minutes later, a waiter came back to the shop panting and said to the fifth Qinglan, "shop manager, come with me quickly!"

The fifth Qing Lan frowned and followed the waiter.

The place where the waiters take the fifth Qinglan is a noodle shop which is also located on the Dongmen street, not far from the night LAN noodles.

When the fifth Qinglan arrived at the scene, it was found that there was a transaction in front of the shop.

On a tricycle carrying goods, there was a hill of flour bags.

A large bag of flour is being handed over by a man to the chef of the noodle shop.

The fifth clear LAN eyes suddenly a cold.

This is because the man selling flour is the squint young man who came to the shop not long ago to collect management fees.

The fifth Qing Lan originally thought that after the fall of Fei's group, this guy would also disappear.

I didn't expect to meet him again here!

At this time, the conversation between the squinting youth and the Noodle Chef was also introduced into the ears of the fifth Qing Lan.

But the chef of the noodle shop was very happy: "I can buy flour at half the usual price. Thank you very much."

The young man with narrow eyes proudly waved his hand: "it's always Wang who is doing good deeds. You can thank Mr. Wang."

"Hello

A familiar rebuke exploded in the ears of the squinting youth, which made him shiver all over.

When he turned his head, he saw the angry face of the fifth Qinglan.

This face, in the past few days, once became his nightmare!

Just because he went to night LAN small noodles to collect management fees, then his company Fei's group to collect No.

There was no power of the woman in front of him. He didn't believe it.

Is to squint the youth a few days ago that called a frightened.

However, this time is different from the past!

He is no longer afraid of the fifth Qinglan!

"Why do you have so much flour? Sell me a bag, too

In the eyes of the fifth Qinglan, there is a murderous way.

Squinting at the young man's chest, he said haughtily, "anyone can sell, just don't sell you!"

The fifth clear LAN eyes a narrow, light way: "you say again."

Although she has no skill now, she is an elite from the fifth family, and her momentum is incomparable.

Squinting the young man nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still stare up the eye way: "do not sell! What can you do with me? "

"Good!"

The fifth clear LAN corner of the mouth a hook, to the waiter after death beckoned, in her ear ordered a few.

The waiter immediately turned to the opposite convenience store and soon bought a huge U-shaped alloy lock for the fifth Qinglan.

"Hello! What are you crazy woman going to do? "

Seeing the huge lock, the squinting youth suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Fifth Qinglan also did not speak, the U-shaped lock to the wheel of the three wheeled motorcycle carrying flour directly a lock.

Clap hands, proud way: "you continue, sell out, calculate I lose."