"What are you buying?" The old man stood up to get close to the man, "My ears are not good, what do you want to buy?"

"Buy cigarettes"! Men said loudly.

"Oh, buy sugar, what sugar do you want to buy?" Uncle's voice is louder than men's voice.

The man shook his head helplessly, pointing at the smoke on the shelves.

The old man came to react, took a pack of Yuxi and handed it to the man.

The man paid the money and did not leave immediately. After lit a cigarette, he asked, "Uncle, have you seen a strange face come to the town recently?"

"What? We have no face here"?

The man pointed to himself, "People, have you ever come to the town like a foreigner like me".

"Foreigners"?

"Yes, foreigners".

"You are a foreigner"! People who don't hear well often speak loudly. The old man looks old -fashioned, but the voice is particularly loud. It is estimated that the people on the entire street can hear his voice.

Naturally, the ants who had just went out to buy cigarettes also heard this voice.

The ant didn't go downstairs again, turned around and returned to the room. Then he quickly came to the window that pulled the curtains, reached out and opened a gap to look down.

The man in the pimi was very alert. He looked at the upstairs subconsciously and didn't see anything.

The man took a deep breath and seemed particularly exhausted. He didn't sleep all night and night. He couldn't help it.

Inquiring about the situation to an old man with bad ears, he deeply aggravated his fatigue.

Looking at the sky, I raised my hand and looked at the time, and it was going to night.

The man waved his hand towards the old man and turned into the hotel next to him.

"Boss, open a single room for me".

Upstairs, ants were anxiously circled in front of the Huang Jiujin's room. After waiting for ten minutes, I finally waited until Huang Mian came out.

"Boss, things are not good."

Huang Mian's expression became calm again, "Do you be deaf, the old man Zhang reminded me so loudly, can I not hear it?"

"Boss," Ant reached out and made a movement of his neck. A pair of squinting revealed the fierce meaning, "Otherwise, I would like to kill him".

Huang Mian raised his hand, "I really want to slap on your ugly face".

The ants took a step back subconsciously, pouted, and muttered, "Your face may not be better than me".

Huang Mian hummed and said, "Are you a pig, you killed him here, it is equivalent to telling the shadow there is a problem here. They will then send more people to come to find out."

Ant thought about his head and thought for a long time, and slammed his thigh, "Yes, every time this spies walk a place, you will definitely report to the situation. If there is no news here, it will definitely attract more people.
Chapter completed!