It makes sense for the fairy to urge Xiao E to hurry up, because once the white bone spirit calls the police, Xiao E will be in trouble.

Sure enough, after a while, the police car chased after him, and Xiao E was taken to the police station.

A young policewoman solemnly interrogated:

Name?—— Mei Xiao E.

Gender: - male

Age: - forty-nine

She said angrily: What are you kidding? Tell me your real age!

He was born on December 31, 1971. This is the ID card.

She looked at her ID card carefully. I thought to myself: at most 30 years old, there is such an outrageous fraud.

Why fight?

They hit me first, five of them.

Who is the White Bone Spirit? Is there still Sun Wukong? The policewoman sneered.

I'm not the Monkey King, but there is-

Name your accomplices.

I have no accomplices.

Yourself, up to you—skinny as a monkey.

Don't insult my personality.

You should be aware of our policies. -- Be lenient in confession and strict in resisting.

Let's be honest and tell me more about the incident.

Little E made a confession based on the truth.

Wang Gui called Wang Zheng for help, and Wang Zheng had been promoted to deputy mayor of W City.

Three days later, I don't know whether it was due to lack of evidence or the help of his classmate Wang Zheng that he was released and returned home.

But the matter is not over, the white bone spirit asks Xiao E to return Yin Lan's 10 million loan and sue Xiao E to the court.

In court, Xiao E refused to repay the loan on the grounds that Yin Lan had stolen the company's business license, and the court asked him to show evidence.

Xiao E's money was invested in the Niubeishan Fund, and he could only cut the meat to redeem it, but there was still a gap of five million.

The court demanded that it must be paid within a week, or he would have to go in.

It doesn't matter if he goes in by himself, he is afraid that the white bone spirit will find trouble with Mei Cheng again, which is what he is most worried about.

Or do you want to run away, but it will bring more trouble to Bingwuji.

The moonlight fairy didn't find a good way either.

Do you want to use Yin Lan again and let her get close to the White Bone Spirit?

Yin Lan died of pain in the provincial hospital, millions of dollars were spent, and the skin ulceration has not been cured. The hospital told her to go home several times and wait to die, but she still had a glimmer of hope.

That's when the moonlight fairy came in.

A girl in her twenties, with a goose face, red phoenix eyes, cherry mouth, not fat, not thin, not tall or short, wearing a white dress, graceful and dancing. It's not beautiful, but it's also good-looking.

Yin Lan felt a little better at this time, and looked at her with dull eyes.

Hello Auntie, I am Mei Cheng's college classmate, my name is Hao Yue, and I am here to visit you. The fairy bent over.

Ahh Yin Lan moved her body, but still couldn't sit up.

Mei Cheng went abroad for an investigation and came back a few days late. Yin Lan covered up.

I know, he's told me everything. The fairy stared at Yin Lan and said.

Yin Lan's face turned red and said: Look at my illness, procrastinating, it's sad enough.

After chatting for a few minutes, the fairy took out a small bottle of potion and said: I heard that this potion is specially used to treat ulcerative skin diseases, imported from abroad, and I don't know if it works.

Yin Lan took it over, and she was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, it dripped on her thigh.

A miracle happened, the pain disappeared, and in a few moments the wound slowly healed.

Yin Lan was overjoyed, tears fell, and asked where did she buy it?

Do you know the white bone spirit?, the fairy asked quietly.

Yin Lan said that she knew her, went to her house once, and then did not contact her again.

He has a pharmaceutical company abroad that specializes in the production of skin medicines.

Uh-huh, great, I'll get in touch with him as soon as possible. Thank you for this classmate, you are really a lucky star for your aunt.

Yin Lan grabbed the fairy's hand and thanked him vigorously.

Xiao E didn't have much hope for Yin Lan, and fell asleep groggily at home. He misses his old life very much, and his little friends like Little D and Little P haven't seen him for a long time. Their spiritual victory method is similar to Ah Q's, and they will not have this self-absorption method. Thinking like this, he actually traveled to Weizhuang.

In the Weizhuang stock trading hall, it was lively.

Ah Q bought a few penny stocks and kept lying on his stomach.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting, "Open a account!" "

He heard it with envy.

Ah Q saw Little D this time, which made him angry even more. To open the science and technology innovation board, there must be 500,000, and with his sharp-beaked monkey gills, there will be 100,000 at most.

He actually plays the science and technology innovation board. Ah Q never expected that he would dare to do this, and he would never allow him to do so! What is Little D? He wanted to grab him immediately, cut off his fingers, and criticize him for a few mouths, talk and punish him for forgetting his birthday, and dare to come to do the crime of being a big family. But he finally let go, and just spat angrily and said, "Phew!"

In the past few days, there has only been one fake foreign devil who has opened the science and technology innovation board. Zhao Xiucai also wanted to open it, but his father said that it was too risky and never opened it. So Xiao D's eyes were empty, and when he saw Ah Q, he was a little distracted.

As soon as he heard about the opening of the Science and Technology Innovation Board, he immediately realized the reason why he was cold: if you want to make a fortune, you can't just talk about speculating in stocks, and you have to speculate on the Science and Technology Innovation Board. He had no other way than to hurry up and negotiate with the fake foreign devil to borrow money.

The door of the Qian Mansion was open, and Ah Q timidly entered. As soon as he got inside, he was very surprised, only to see the fake foreign devil standing in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in black clothes, holding an iPhone in his left hand, and in his right hand was the stick that Ah Q had once taught. Standing straight opposite were Zhao Baiyan and three idlers, who were listening respectfully.

Ah Q approached gently, standing behind Zhao Baiyan, wanting to say hello, but he didn't know how to say it: it is not okay to call him a fake foreign devil, it is not appropriate for foreigners, and the boss is not appropriate, or he should be called Mr. Yang.

But Mr. Yang did not see him, because he spoke energetically with white eyes:

"I'm impatient, so when we meet, I always say, 'Brother Hong, let's do it!' He always said No—— this is a foreign language, you don't understand. Otherwise it would have been successful. However, this is where he is careful. He asked me to buy it again and again, but I didn't want to. Or make five million. ......"

"Hmm,...... This ......" Ah Q waited for him to pause for a while, and finally spoke with twelve points of courage, but he didn't know why, and he didn't call him Mr. Yang.

The four people who listened looked back at him in amazement. Mr. Yang also saw:

"What?"

"I ......"

"Get out!"

"I'm going to open ......"

"Get out!" Mr. Yang came with a mourning stick.

Zhao Baiyan and the idlers all shouted: "Mr. told you to get out, don't you listen!"

Ah Q covered his head with his hand and unconsciously fled out of the door, but Mr. Yang did not chase him. He ran more than sixty paces before he walked slowly, and sorrow swelled up in his heart: if Mr. Yang did not lend him money, he would have no other way, and all his ambitions, aspirations, hopes, and prospects had been written off. As for the idlers spreading it and giving jokes to Little D Wang Hu and others, it is still a secondary matter.