The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Alan Federation.

"Master, we found that person." Roy walked over respectfully.

Luo Side didn't look back, minding his own business pruning the branches in the flowerpot.

After a long time, he put down the scissors and sat down at the stone table aside, "Who is he?"

Roy handed over a tablet, "This is the latest information our people found."

"Zhao Yan?"

After reading the name, Luosid shook his head and scrolled down.

The more he looked, the uglier his face became.

Snapped!

Throwing the tablet aside, a mocking smile appeared on Old Rose's face.

"Cook? Delivery?"

"Those idiots can't even make up a decent excuse now?"

On the tablet, there are videos of Zhao Yan participating in food programs and videos of delivering food and singing.

After reading it, Rosted was furious.

Do you really think he is old? Has your IQ dropped? If a cook or delivery person in China has such a high level of force, then is it necessary to continue the plan they have been plotting for more than ten years?

"Well, I also think there is another hidden meaning in this matter." Roy wiped his sweat and replied hesitantly.

"Keep checking for me to see who is behind the scenes! If necessary, you can test it."

"By the way, let me check if the organization is still pure."

Roside's eyes were indifferent. He had doubts last time. The results of this investigation have deepened this suspicion.

It seems that it needs to be cleaned up.

.......

Zhao Yan missed work.

Anyway, Qin Da said he could come in and out at will, so he might as well buy a mobility scooter in the afternoon.

After searching the nearby Four Sons store, Zhao Yan set off on his beloved Xiao Erba.

But when he passed a bus stop, his expression suddenly changed.

He looked at a young man waiting for the bus. The man was wearing a peaked cap and carrying a satchel.

The sense of guilt was turned on, and a red aura appeared above the man's head.

Oh, another one to be punished?

As a people's policeman with a strong sense of justice, I must follow him and take a look.

As soon as he parked Erba on the side of the road, the man got on the bus.

"Master, wait for me!"

Because it is not the morning rush hour, the bus is not crowded.

Zhao Yan stood not far from the man and waited patiently.

...

Wu Youzhi felt that he was in love.

He stood on the bus, holding the armrest with one hand, and secretly glanced at the woman next to him from time to time.

The woman is a young woman with a sexy figure, wearing a low-cut dress, revealing a deep ravine.

Wu Youzhi's eyes seemed to be stuck, and he felt like he couldn't move away.

At this time, the young woman may be too bored.

So I opened WeChat on my phone and started shaking it.

The sound of swishing continued, but unfortunately the young woman didn't seem to notice it and continued to shake.

Wu Youzhi had an idea and took out his cell phone.

I was thinking about giving it a try, but suddenly I thought, isn't this too blatant?

So as soon as my thoughts changed, I hid the phone in my trouser pocket.

Holding the phone in his pocket, he swung it left and right, praying silently in his heart that he must check in with the young woman.

However, because the movement was a bit big, an aunt on the seat in front of her noticed something was wrong.

She raised her head in confusion and saw a fat man, whose eyes kept glancing at the breasts of the woman next to her.

His hands were still hidden in his trouser pockets and moving around.

Suddenly, the aunt was shocked.

"You, you pervert, what are you doing in public? Oh, how could you do such a thing!"

After coming back to her senses, the aunt pointed at Wu Youzhi and began to scold her. She also tightened her clothes, for fear that this pervert would ruin her with his eyes.

Hearing this, the passengers on the bus all looked over.

The young woman was close, so as soon as the aunt finished speaking, she turned her attention to Wu Youzhi.

Suddenly, her expression changed, and she slapped him hard, "You are so perverted, how disgusting!"

Wu Youzhi's mind went blank, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

What's up with him? How come you become a pervert just by shaking it?

The passengers were also confused. Due to their lack of sight, they didn't know what was going on and saw the young woman getting angry.

"Is this little fat guy taking advantage of others?"

"Maybe, I didn't see it."

"Oh, such an honest young man, how could he be like this?"

When the aunt saw that everyone was confused, she enthusiastically loudly explained, "This little fat guy, he, he masturbates to other girls!"

? ? ?

As soon as these words came out, the passengers in the entire carriage were shocked.

They all looked at Wu Youzhi with contempt.

Zhao Yan, who was watching, frowned and looked at the red-faced fat man in confusion.

Masturbating? Are there any perverts on this bus?

Wu Youzhi felt numb.

He quickly blushed and explained incoherently: "No, it's not me. I didn't. If you don't believe me, look at my crotch."

"...."

Auntie's eyes were full of shock, and she shouted in disbelief: "You still want us to see your crotch?!"

Wu Youzhi regretted it as soon as he said it.

Fortunately, the bus arrived at the stop and he ran away.

Love is over before it even begins.

Zhao Yan looked away speechlessly. He checked with his guilt sense and found that the little fat man was innocent. There was probably some misunderstanding.

At this moment,

The man in the peaked hat, who had been motionless, took advantage of the passengers' attention.

He deliberately bumped into the middle-aged man next to him, then stretched out his hand like lightning, and got a wallet.

Immediately, he put it quietly into his satchel.

So fast!

Really professional enough.

Zhao Yan sighed with emotion and stood still for now.

Because he saw the man take out his cell phone and send some message after he succeeded.

I don’t know if he is an accomplice.

Soon, the next stop arrived, and the man in the peaked hat wanted to get off.

As soon as Zhao Yan had an idea, the stolen wallet appeared silently in the storage space.

Then he transferred it to the middle-aged man's pocket and returned it to its original owner.

Then he got out of the car.

...

"He Laoqi, how was the harvest?" Niu Man looked at Xi Zhou and asked quietly.

"It's not bad, I only got a wallet." He Laoqi was a little dissatisfied.

There aren't many people on that bus who can do anything.

So after he succeeded, he quickly got out of the car to reduce the risk.

"What about you?" He Laoqi asked.

"Unlucky today, I only got one car." Niu Man sighed.

"Electric car?"

"bicycle."

"..."

He Laoqi was speechless.

This guy shouldn't have stolen a shared bicycle.

"Where's the wallet you got? Take it out and see if there's a lot of money." Niu Man asked with interest.

"I think there should be one or two... huh? Where's my wallet?!"

He Laoqi rummaged around in his satchel. He remembered that he had put it inside?

"You didn't steal it when you stepped on the horse, right?" Niu Man looked suspicious.

"No, I got it, am I losing it?"

"..."

Niu's face was full of black lines, what were he talking about? A thief loses his loot and isn't he afraid that his colleagues will laugh to death?

At this time, an enthusiastic voice sounded.

"What are you looking for? Do you need help?"