What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?

Don't Open Your Eyes at Midnight 4

"Brother?" When Lin Zhuo poked his head in, Wen Chuan was talking to someone else.

Inside the room, there was a guy with a flat head and a black cardigan, and he couldn't hide his shock: "Brother Wen, you didn't tell me you have such a handsome brother!"

"Get out." Wen Chuan kicked him.

"Hey, Sister Ai, look at him!" The little guy with a flat head immediately limped on one leg and cried.

The woman in a black uniform lit a cigarette and kicked him: "Don't cause trouble."

"Okay, okay, you two are in the same group." The guy with the flat head raised his hands in surrender.

Lin Zhuo looked at the short-haired guy. His expression remained unchanged and he was still smiling, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

The guy with the flat head had been staring at him for some inexplicable reason while he was speaking just now, and he seemed to have some provocation in his eyes. Lin Zhuo recalled his weird look and found it very strange.

"Brother, do you know each other?" Lin Zhuo looked at the little flat-headed boy, walked timidly behind Wen Chuan and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

Sister Ai watched Lin Zhuo's actions, and especially after seeing that Wen Chuan did not refuse, her expression became a little ugly.

Sister Ai flicked the ash off her cigarette, crossed her arms and looked at Wen Chuan: "I didn't say anything this morning, but why do you have to carry such a burden with you now?"

Lin Zhuo might have some abilities, but didn't Wen Chuan see that Clay was going to target him? The strength of the dungeon BOSS was obvious to all players, and she didn't believe that Wen Chuan didn't know.

What does it mean? Are you looking down on me? Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes while hiding behind Wen Chuan. Even if he is a rookie, there should be nothing between him and this woman, right?

Lin Zhuo poked his head out from behind Wen Chuan: "Why is my sister so fierce?"

"Fuck!" Sister Ai put out her cigarette: "Who is your sister?"

"So fierce." Lin Zhuo hid behind Wen Chuan again.

"You!"

"Alright!" Wen Chuan blocked Lin Zhuo behind him. He frowned and looked at Sister Ai and the bald man. "I remember you were the first to approach me for cooperation?"

He was just looking for clues alone, but he ran into Sister Ai and the guy with the flat head at the corner. They said they wanted to discuss cooperation with him, so Wen Chuan followed them. But they didn't mention anything about the business, but instead said a bunch of random nonsense, which made Wen Chuan a little dissatisfied. Isn't this a pure waste of his time?

"Yes, we are ready to cooperate with you, and we already have key clues, but we didn't say we would cooperate with this guy!" Sister Ai pointed at Lin Zhuo and said in a bad tone.

It was quite strange. Did I say I wanted to cooperate? Why was she so excited? Lin Zhuo wondered: Did she think I was getting something for free?

"In that case, there's no need to talk anymore." After saying that, Wen Chuan pulled Lin Zhuo away, leaving the two of them looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Sister Ai? Are you okay?" the short-haired guy asked cautiously, as if he had messed up.

Sister Ai threw the extinguished cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it a few times: "I'm fine, there's a chance that Wen Chuan will beg me!"