Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Chapter 369: You can’t even leave them with an intact head!!

Wang Kaixuan sighed: "What on earth is he thinking? And why did the clan leader suddenly go into seclusion? For ten years."

Wang Yueban didn't respond. This was also the question in his mind. However, there were some things that Wu Xiaogou would tell him, but some that he would not.

So Wang Yueban only had a vague idea about it, but he just wanted to support Wu Xiaogou.

"Give me some snacks to go with the wine. This wine makes my stomach burn."

Wang Kaixuan naturally agreed, and the two of them went out together to look for peanuts.

Wu Xiaogou was sleeping in the ward. He seemed to dream that he was falling off a cliff in another world. His throat was sore and everything was white. He almost lost the will to live.

But when he thought of the three words "Zhang Qilin", he seemed to have regained supreme courage and determination.

So what is Zhang Qilin to him?

Meeting Zhang Qilin was a lucky thing. He was not grateful for the fate, nor for the relationship. The only thing he cherished was destiny.

Without fate, he and Zhang Qilin would have passed each other countless times and there would be no following story.

Fate cannot be forced.

Only then did Wu Xiaogou realize that he was not resisting Zhang Qilin's feelings, he was resisting himself.

He always thought he was unworthy.

This kind of unmatchedness is in all aspects. To Zhang Qilin, he has always been in a protected position. He is like a burden, like a heavy backpack...

The reason why the Zhang family, especially the main family, are unfriendly to Wu Xiaogou is because of his weakness.

Zhang Qilin deserves better.

But after Wu Xiaogou went to Germany, he went to Medog. He looked at the statue with great incense burning in the sky and the painting hanging there, which showed Zhang Qilin in Tibetan costume...

The two are completely different, yet closely connected.

He has always worshipped Zhang Qilin as a god, but Zhang Qilin does not need him as a believer.

Xiao Zhang who was stationed in Tibet was not so averse to Wu Xiaogou. Wu Xiaogou used some brains and defeated those Xiao Zhangs, and then obtained a diary written by Xiao Zhangs.

There are extensive records here of the several times their patriarch came here.

Wu Xiaogou then realized that Zhang Qilin actually liked to write a diary? ?

Oh, I have to find a way to get the guy’s diary, Wu Xiaogou thought, and then he opened his eyes and saw two fat guys crunching peanuts.

One plate is sprinkled with salt, and the other plate is sprinkled with sugar.

"Wow, you woke up so soon. I thought you wanted us to come over to see if you could get up after sleeping for a long time." Wang Kaixuan took a big bite of the Peanut Man and then took a big gulp of the liquor.

Wu Xiaogou yawned and said with a smile: "How can that be possible? I am awake now, right?"

Wang Yueban pointed at two plates of peanuts and said, "Come on, Tian Zhen, are you a sweet or salty person?"

Wu Xiaogou knew that this was a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for him. He didn't want to choose anything, and was picky about the food he had. So he lay down and closed his eyes again.

The sun rises a little late in the morning in Russia.

Wu Xiaogou changed the bandage on himself, then put on a thick mink down jacket and felt much warmer instantly.

When they walked out of the door, Wang Kaixuan and Wang Yueban, one carrying soy milk and the other holding a big bag of fried dough sticks, were both silent when they saw Wu Xiaogou's outfit.

Wang Kaixuan hesitated for a moment: "Well, you don't look like a Russian gangster, you look like a gangster from the Northeast..."

Wang Yueban thought of the attire of the gangster godfathers in movies and TV series, and cautiously suggested, "Tian Zhen, how about we wear a cape or something?"

Wu Xiaogou took a bite of the fried dough sticks soaked in soybean juice and shook his head: "No, I'm cold." He wore a black jacket when he got off the plane yesterday, but he was so cold that his brain was dizzy! !

The temperature here has taught him humility!!

So today I hope those survivors will not be ungrateful!!

Then, those ungrateful guys took a look at today's sun and died suddenly.

Wu Xiaogou clenched his right fist and placed it on his chest: "Have a safe journey."

There was a short-sighted man who saw Wu Xiaogou move the gun from his right hand to his left hand and thought that his chance had come, but Wu Xiaogou shot him in the head with his left hand.

"Tsk, this gun is too violent, it can't even leave the person with an intact skull!!"

Wang Yueban complained in his heart, you Tamara, you knew it but still chose this gun, and you used it so vigorously, it's rough, the naivety is no longer naive, only the wilted and broken!!

This is such a bad heart!!

Wang Kaixuan didn't complain. He ordered his men to drag the waste lying on the ground out to make fertilizer for the flowers. However, when he thought about shipping it from Russia to Kunlun, he said, "Ah, Boss Wu, is the shipping cost from here to Kunlun expensive?"

Wu Xiaogou was briefly stumped by this question, but he quickly reacted: "Don't worry, save some money first. I'll report to the president. We'll build a road first, and then transport the goods in one go."

Black Glasses had just come back from work and heard that Wu Xiaogou wanted to repair the road. He whistled: "Our boss Wu is such a kind man! Repair the road!!"

Wang Yueban followed up with the conversation: "Yes, isn't our Boss Wu the reincarnation of Wu Xiaofoye? He has a kind face and a soft heart."

The man with black glasses looked at Wang Yueban who was lying with his eyes wide open, and always felt that the filter this fat man had for Wu Xiaogou must be more than ten meters thick.

But for Wang Yueban, family members know their own business, and no matter what Wu Xiaogou does, he is still a family member.

When Black Glasses heard the roar of the car approaching, he remembered that he came here for something: "Master Wu Xiaofo, except for the Husky, Samoyed and Alaskan, the other dogs are a little uncomfortable with the local climate."

The specific symptoms are that my teeth are chattering due to the cold, and I don’t want to walk because my feet are too cold.

Wu Xiaogou followed the man with black glasses out of the door and looked at the shivering dogs in the carriage. When they looked at each other, he always felt that these dogs were scolding him.

"If you can't adapt, send it back."

After Wu Xiaogou finished speaking, he looked at the group of huskies playing happily in the snow. What sin had he committed? !

Otherwise, pack up these little cuties and send them to the enemy.

Ah, this is a brilliant idea!!

"Fatty, what do you think? We are new here, should we try to build some good relationships with the local tyrants?"

Wang Yueban looked at Wu Xiaogou who was having another attack and complained in his heart, "Mani, mani, I say mani, you haven't even landed yet and the hunting plan has already started."

Now that you have finished hunting, you have to build relationships with the locals! !

Well, we need a buffer when we have a seizure!

Wang Yueban looked at the group of wise Huskies. They couldn’t be infected by these things, right?

"How do you want to fight?" You can't just rush to someone's door and shoot them with a cannon! !

Wu Xiaogou pointed at the group of huskies and said, "These are the lively and cute little guys."

Ouch!

Wang Yue was half relieved, still as innocent as ever. He estimated the size of the husky and asked, "Is it packed in boxes?"

Wu Xiaogou always felt that such words lacked some creativity.

Wang Yueban slapped his thigh and said, "You can't just release it directly."

Wu Xiaogou smiled slightly: "This is a good idea!"