"Um."

"Maybe he's just going here, and he didn't know where he went."

"It's just about finding someone, it won't take much effort."

"I just received news from Wu Yi that one of the seven weapons specially transported for air were missing. It was an iron rod. It was taken away by a person with a very powerful ability. Is it him?"

"It should be him who has been reported from the situation that the team of soldiers has reported."

"What are you doing when you leave?" said the officer who later.

"Yes" The officer sitting in the chair did not speak, looked at the God on the map on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the outskirts of Jinhua City, outside the building where Wang Ling was in seclusion.

"Come and take a look, be careful." The soldiers leading the team issued an order.

The warriors talk about the most about bugs now, but in fact, the ones they fear most deeply are also these bugs.

"chestnut."

"No biological energy reaction was found yet."

"No?"

A small group of people walked carefully with guns and approached the collapsed building. The dust floated between them, and there was nothing else except rocks.

"Where are the bugs?"

"Can the head be a bug?"

"Why did this building collapse by itself if it's not Bug?"

"The construction lifespan has come."

"No, look at the broken steel bars and the traces of forcibly destroyed here, which have nothing to do with the life of the building. Notify them of professional people."

"yes."

The sun in the sky has not yet appeared, but it has already brightened.

Wang Ling stood on a building, carrying an iron stick, looking at the city in front of him that had woken up from the late night.

There were not many pedestrians on the street below, but there were quite a few soldiers patrolling.

"Well. It seems that it is not easy to have a meal quietly."

Wang Ling suddenly discovered this problem. It would be easy to deal with if he was wearing a military uniform, but adding an iron stick in his hand would be a bit dazzling. It was definitely an incandescent lamp in the dark, attracting attention.

No matter what, fill your stomach first.

Whoosh, his body moved and disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he landed on the street below. There was a noodle restaurant not far in front of him.

"It's good to eat a bowl of hot noodles." He raised his legs and walked towards the noodle restaurant. He stopped before he even reached the door.

Well?

He suddenly discovered another problem, and he didn't seem to have brought money.

"Do you want to have a tycoon meal?"

Beep beep beep, a car is coming, and Wang Ling is standing in the middle of the road.

"I don't have eyes, why are you doing standing in the middle of the road?" A young man in casual clothes was sitting in the car with a special license plate.

"Damn, I'm still carrying the iron stick, the Great Sage of the Monkey King!?"

"Hehe, the money is coming." Wang Ling looked at the young man in the car and smiled slightly.

"I'll go." The young man in the car suddenly felt a chill, "Go away!" He stepped on the accelerator and wanted to walk. He found that the car was still moving, and only the car engine was shouting loudly.

"What's going on?" He stretched out his head and looked out, then saw a hand, grabbing his collar.

come out.

Whoosh, bang!

He was so impressed that he had an intimate contact with the ground.

"Who are you?!" He stood up and looked at Wang Ling with his eyes full of fire.

"Are you rich?"

"Hmm?" The young man with a bruised nose and swollen face was stunned for a moment, looking at the guy who looked sincere in front of him.

Where did the idiot come from?

"I left in a hurry. I forgot to get the money."

"Mad." The young man who came to his senses exploded and took out a gun from his body and pointed it at Wang Ling.

"Do you know who I am?"

Crying. He felt his eyes blurred, and then he felt a severe pain coming from his hand holding the gun. He looked down and saw that a piece of scrap iron was snatched from his hand, and the hand holding the gun was bleeding.

ah!

He shouted loudly, and went to find that he was still making a sound because his jaw was removed directly.

"money."

"Yeah, yeah." The young man immediately took out his wallet from his body and presented it with both hands.

"Okay." Wang Ling took his wallet and went straight into the noodle restaurant.

The man with a panic-faced look turned around and left in a mad manner.

"Hello, what should I eat, sir?" The person who opened the noodle shop was for the middle-aged man, who was white and fat, and had a little bald.

"Twenty kilograms of beef." Wang Ling looked at the list posted on the wall very seriously and said.

"Ah?!" The boss was stunned.

"We're a noodle restaurant."

"I know, don't you have beef noodles? I only have beef and don't eat noodles."

"No one wants to live like this!" The boss had the urge to cry. This noodle restaurant could not consume twenty kilograms of beef sauce a day!

"That's because I didn't come. I'm not short of money." Wang Ling slapped his wallet on the table.

"There is really not much meat, why don't you try it with two bowls of noodles first."

"Hey, then it's up." Wang Ling said impatiently.

"Okay, wait."

After a while, the hot noodles were served, with a few slices of meat floating on it, exuding an attractive fragrance.

"Your face."

Wang Ling didn't eat, so he raised his head and looked at the master.

"What's wrong, sir?"

"Just one bowl?"

"ah?!"

"Five bowls first, don't have twenty kilograms of beef, but cut a large plate for me."

"Okay, okay, wait a moment." The master nodded and responded and hurried back to prepare, thinking, "Where did this come from the army? I have such a big appetite. I don't know if it can be eaten, so don't make any mistakes with me."

When he came out of the kitchen behind with a second bowl of noodles and a large plate of cut beef sauce, he saw that the bowl in front of Wang Ling was empty and the soup was gone.

“Your noodles and meat.”

"Well, go again." Wang Ling picked up the chopsticks and ate it. It looked like a starving ghost was reincarnated. The hot noodles were sent to his stomach with the soup. He didn't care about the overheated soup at all. With his extraordinary physique, even with boiling water, it would be a little painful and uncomfortable at most.

With five bowls of noodles and three plates of meat in a row, Wang Ling still had no intention of stopping.

The master of the noodle restaurant was stunned.

I've seen something that can be eaten, but I've never seen something that can be eaten so much.

"Do you still eat?"

"What?" Wang Ling put the bowl, "Are you afraid I won't give you money?"

"Not this, I'm afraid you can hold on."

"Continue to go, and serve five more bowls."

"Okay, okay, you wait."

Crying, the door opened at this time, and five people came in. The leader's nose was bruised and swollen. His eyes were looking at Wang Ling who was eating noodles, and he was about to spit out the fire. This guy was the arrogant young man who had just been dragged out of the car by Wang Ling, and took off his jaw and snatched his wallet. Beside him was a four hardcover man, who looked extraordinary.

"I dare to eat noodles here openly by robbing the road. OK, I have good psychological quality, you snatched the military uniform on you, right?" A strong man with a buzz cut took the lead and walked towards Wang Ling slowly.

"You dare to come back." Wang Ling didn't raise his head, just caring about eating noodles.

"Boy, you're arrogant enough."

roll,
To be continued...