Jiang Cheng did not notice this subtle movement. He stretched his head and looked at Zhao Shou's body, as if he was looking at the latter's scars.

"There is no trace at all, he is absolutely not injured. He is not unconscious because of his injury. If he says this, there is only one reason for his coma..."

Jiang Cheng stretched his head straight and looked at Zhao Duan with his eyes straight.

"Pretty." Jiang Cheng murmured at his lips.

Jiang Cheng's Nan Nanyu entered Zhao Chou's ears without any surprise, which led to a result.

Zhao Pao's mouth began to tremble again. Zhao Pao, who was not used to acting, was not easy to persevere until this time.

His trembling mouth seemed to be a manifestation of his fear, or to be precise, a manifestation of his nervousness.

"You are still pretending!" Jiang Cheng seemed to notice Zhao Short's trembling mouth, and then he put one hand on Zhao Short's face.

His fingertips touched Zhao Short's little face and moved slowly on it.

Finally stayed around Zhao Short's eyes.

"Let you pretend." Jiang Cheng murmured, but at this moment, Zhao Shuo opened his eyes directly, which scared Jiang Cheng very much.

Jiang Cheng took two steps back, staring at Zhao Duan with his eyes curled up, and there was still a hint of fear in his eyes.

"You are indeed pretending." Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Chou.

"Hehe." Zhao Short chuckled and said to Jiang Cheng.

"You are seeking death." Jiang Cheng rushed up, grabbed Zhao Chou's collar, and lifted the latter's body into the air.

Zhao Short's figure was originally a short one. When Jiang Cheng mentioned that his toes directly broke away from the ground, reaching a distance of five centimeters.

"Zhao Hai, you came just right. This little guy was pretending just now." Zhao Hai rushed over at this time, but Zhao Hai was not angry when he heard what Jiang Cheng said.

"He's fine?" Zhao Hai rushed to Jiang Cheng's side with a smile.

Immediately, Zhao Hai put his gaze on Zhao Short's face, and he said to the latter: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah, yeah." Zhao replied.

"That's great. I just booked a house with room number of 901. Let's go in now." Zhao Hairu said.

"What? I asked you to call an ambulance, you ran to book a house?" Jiang Cheng widened his eyes and said in confusion.

"This..." Zhao Hai seemed a little embarrassed when Jiang Cheng asked, and lowered his head.

"Anyway, Zhao Shuo is fine, so calling an ambulance is also useless." Zhao Hai suddenly looked up and said to Jiang Chengru.

"You said yes, Zhao Pao." Zhao Hai suddenly turned his gaze, looked at Zhao Pao, and said to him.

"Yeah." Zhao Shou was like a good baby. No matter what others said, he nodded and added "Yeah".

"Then forget it, Zhao Shuo is fine anyway. Calling an ambulance is really useless." Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Hai.

"That's right. Look, I booked a three-person room, and we can check in now." Zhao Hai pulled out a bunch of keys from his pocket and said to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng did not answer Zhao Hai, but stared at Zhao Duan with a sharp look.

"Why did you pretend just now?" Jiang Cheng asked Zhao Short.

"I just want to make a joke with you, and there is no malice." Zhao Shuan said to Jiang Cheng.

"Okay, isn't it just pretending to be unconscious? It's not that you are Jiang Cheng's life, so don't worry about it too much." Zhao Hai interrupted directly when the two of them were talking, and then he grabbed Zhao Shou's palm and prepared to leave.

"It's midnight now, so let's not talk so much, hurry up and go to 901 to sleep." Looking at Zhao Hai taking Zhao Pao away, Jiang Cheng caught a Nan Nan word in his ear. It was obvious that this was sent by Zhao Hai.

"This Zhao Hai only sleeps in his head, sleeps! It's like a pig." Jiang Cheng thought of this and followed.

Pushing open the door of Jiulingyi, Zhao Hai left Zhao Shou alone at the door, rushed to the edge of the bed, and finally lay directly on the bed without even taking off his shoes.

"Damn." Jiang Cheng then walked in and saw this scene. Jiang Cheng, who was a little obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't stand it.

Jiang Cheng pushed Zhao Shuo away and rushed into the room by himself.

"Zhao Hai, get up for me." Jiang Cheng pointed at Zhao Hai with his finger and said to him.

"At this time, you still let me get up? Are you sick?" Zhao Hai lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and murmured at his mouth.

"Get up quickly and take off your shoes for me." Jiang Cheng then reminded Zhao Hai.

"What shoes are you taking off? It's so hard! You'll have to wear them tomorrow." Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.

"Then you have dinner tonight, don't you have to eat tomorrow?" Jiang Cheng replied.

"How come these two are the same? People are hungry even if they don't eat for a meal. They must eat every day." Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.

"You..." Jiang Cheng saw that Zhao Hai was determined to lie on the bed, so he simply bent down and took off Zhao Hai's shoes.

But when he touched Zhao Hai's shoes, he felt a strange smell on his nose.

"Damn, what does this taste like?"

Obviously, this was the smell of Zhao Hai's smelly feet. Jiang Cheng endured this meaning and threw Zhao Hai's shoes suddenly, and hurried to the toilet.

"The air in the toilet is still fresher." Jiang Cheng murmured at his lips.

"This bastard Zhao Hai actually has Hong Kong feet. I really admire the woman who lives with Zhao Hai." Jiang Cheng continued to murmur.

"But this has nothing to do with me, Jiang Cheng!" As soon as Jiang Cheng thought fell, he pulled out a wooden box covered with patterns from his clothes.

"I finally got the chip, and the thief should be able to find it tomorrow."

Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked into the mirror. A bright smile arose.

"Let me see if the chip inside is still safe." Jiang Cheng thought of this and put one hand on the wooden box, preparing to open him.

But at this moment, someone suddenly rushed in from outside.

Jiang Chengxin was shocked at this moment, his hands trembled, and the wooden box fell directly to the ground.

With a "bang", the sound surrounded Jiang Cheng's ears.

Jiang Cheng glared at Zhao Duan who was walking in, and then placed his gaze on the ground.

"Oh no." Jiang Cheng murmured at his lips.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, what is that?" Zhao Short asked Jiang Cheng with a puzzled expression.

"You dare to say it!" Jiang Cheng bent down and picked up the fragments of the wooden box in his hand.

"You have all broken it. This is the chip of the city government!" Jiang Cheng continued.

"What? Chip?" Zhao Shou's expression was terrified when he heard these two words. Without chips, his one million US dollars would be equivalent to being ruined.

In other words, Jiang Cheng would not return the one million dollars to him. Because the chip was broken this time, it had nothing to do with him, Zhao Shuo.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhao Shuo rushed to stomp his feet, but there was no idea in his head.

Jiang Cheng picked up the fragments of the wooden box one after another, and the expression on his face became even more ugly.

"Where did the chip go?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"Could it be that the chip is gone?" Jiang Cheng then thought to himself, "No way."

If the chip is gone, it must be not before the wooden box is broken.

If this is the case, it is almost difficult for Jiang Cheng to find it than climbing the sky.

"How could the chip disappear? I remember never lost it! The box has been in my pocket and has never been taken out." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

Zhao Shuo looked at Jiang Cheng's expression from the side and suddenly asked, "Brother Jiang Cheng, the chip is fine."

"You dare to say it." Hearing Zhao Pao's voice, Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly increased and shouted to Zhao Pao.

"If it weren't for you, how could you not find the chip now?" Jiang Cheng directly blamed Zhao Shou for the problem.

If the chip was gone before, it would have nothing to do with Zhao Shuo. Because after Zhao Shuo got off the car, he went his separate ways with Jiang Cheng. When he was in the car, Zhao Shuo was driving, so it was even less likely that he would have the opportunity to come into contact with Jiang Cheng's chip.

"Can't find it?" Zhao Pao asked in confusion, "Didn't you just say it was broken?"

If you can't find it, then this problem has nothing to do with you.

"You can't find it? Or is it broken?" Zhao Shuan asked more questions when he saw that Jiang Cheng did not answer his question.

"Not found." Jiang Cheng replied without hesitation.

His eyes were immediately searching the corner, and he kept muttering: "How could it not be found? It's impossible that it wasn't necessarily before!"

"Brother Jiang Cheng, why don't I come to find you too?" Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.

"No need for you! Stand for me." Jiang Cheng shouted angrily, as if the anxiety in his heart made his temper become irritable.

"Then I'd better go out!" Zhao Shuang murmured at the edge of his mouth after hearing Jiang Cheng's anger.

In the end, without waiting for Jiang Cheng's reply, Zhao Shuan lowered his head and walked out alone, even forgot about the purpose of entering the toilet.

"Impossible!" Jiang Cheng picked up all the fragments of the wooden box and placed them next to the washbasin, while his eyes were still scanning the ground.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng sat upright at the door of the toilet, and he thought to himself: "If it were, it might not have been before? When will that be?"

"Impossible." Jiang Cheng finally directly denied the fact that chips might not be the case. In other words, in Jiang Cheng's mind, he believed that chips would not have disappeared before.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head again and looked for the hard-earned chip on the ground. Although he didn't know what the specific function of the chip was, the function of the chip was very obvious, that is, to find the whereabouts of Thieves.

This is what Britney promised Jiang Cheng. As long as he can obtain the chip of the Lindong District Municipal Government, Britney can use this chip to successfully lock down the whereabouts of the thief and finally find the thief.
Chapter completed!