Chapter 43: A Single Dog Who Deserves His Life (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

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Half an hour later.

Wang Yan, who successfully completed the task, rode a 28-inch artifact-level mount that seemed to be lost on the road and no one picked it up, riding leisurely on the cross-sea bridge.

How do you say he got on the highway and the bridge?

Just kidding, the East China Branch of the National Non-African Bureau is a capable officer, and he can't even get on the highway, so how can he subdue demons and eliminate demons and defend the country?

As for the captured hairy beard and a black wolf, they don't need to be handled by their right-hand men. Naturally, there are logistics personnel who come to escort and deal with various sequelae incidents.

For example, all witnesses to anomalies are required to sign a confidentiality pledge, and if it is leaked, the consequences will be severe, etc.

Wang Yan completed the task brilliantly this time. Moreover, among the local police forces, only one comrade had a broken arm, and no one was killed.

Therefore, Wang Yan was in a good mood, humming a song in the sea breeze and riding all the way home. Because he was not in a hurry, he only maintained a constant speed of about forty yards.

Of course, this speed is fast enough in the eyes of ordinary people, and many cars that surpass the past can't help but look back.

The little ferret is probably the first time to sit on such a tall vehicle, lazily lying on the edge of the car crate, letting the sea breeze blow its snow-white hair, a little expression of enjoyment.

"Brother, it's stylish enough. A passing BMW car drove parallel to Wang Yan. A middle-aged uncle shouted through the window, "Why didn't I think of riding a 28 bar on the cross-sea bridge and taking a puppy for a ride?"

"Dog?" the little ferret was furious, turned around and squeaked in protest.

"Well, it's a squirrel. It's still white, it's really rare. The middle-aged uncle was amazed.

"Chirp!" the little ferret was annoyed, trying to jump into the car and teach the stupid human a profound lesson. Let him open his eyes wide and take a closer look, where does such a beautiful ferret of the Lun family look like a squirrel?

"Okay, Uncle is teasing you, don't be angry. Wang Yan smiled and reached out to touch its fluffy head, now that he had figured it out completely. This is a ferret, and it is a spiritual demon with a hundred years of Taoism, and it can understand human speech.

In addition to being very cute, her aunt and grandmother are still very resentful, just look at the fate of Zhang Mao's beard. Fortunately, maybe because she saved her, she is still very well-behaved and obedient to herself.

"Hehe, what a cute little squirrel, goodbye. After the middle-aged uncle finished boasting, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"Squeak~" Komatsu, no, the little ferret puffed out her cheeks, rolled her eyes, and looked arrogant.

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Sea Breeze Hunting.

Guan Nuo sat lonely on the roof of his newly purchased Ultra Range Rover, watching the waves roll under the bridge and a few white seabirds soaring freely.

But her heart became more and more desolate.

It's been two hours.

The guy didn't know how to turn on his phone, so he knew he wasn't safe.

"Guan Nuo. ”

A voice that surprised her sounded in the distance.

Guan Nuo hurriedly looked up and looked around, but there was no one in sight, could it be that he was hallucinating?

"Look here, here. The voice rang out again.

Guan Nuo found that on the opposite side of the bridge barrier, Wang Yan was riding on a bicycle, stopping on one foot, smiling and waving to him from afar.

Wang Yan!

Guan Nuo's heart trembled, and some uncontrollable tears welled up, this dead man finally found out with his conscience, did he come back to pick him up? She stood on the roof of the car, jumped twice happily, and waved her hand in response: "Wang Yan, I'm here." ”

"I've got the job done, don't worry. By the way, are you hungry?" Wang Yan shouted from afar, "I brought you some bread."

"Not hungry, there was some milk chocolate in the car. Guan Nuo smiled sweetly, and his heart was warm. It turns out that the stinky guy is quite concerned about himself, hmph, Miss Ben forgives you.

"That's good, I just looked on the way I came, the traffic accident in front was very serious, and the wrecker did not dare to forcibly pull up the truck that caused the accident. Wang Yan shouted loudly, "I estimate that I will have to be blocked for five or six hours." ”

Five or six hours? Guan Nuo's heart was congested. But after thinking about it, the task has been completed anyway, and it would be excellent if you chatted with Wang Yan and played cards.

Oops, a lonely man and a widow stuck in a car, what if something happens? What if the traffic jam stays overnight?

For a while, she was a little shy.

"Then you little ......"

Guan Nuo's face was red, and he just wanted to say that you should be careful when you come. Wang Yan was also shouting at the same time: "Since you have something to eat, I am at ease." See you later~"

Then he smiled and waved his hand, kicked his feet, and the bike slid forward. As for security, Wang Yan is not worried at all. With Guan Nuo's temper and combat effectiveness, it's other people who should be worried.

"Turn around......" Guan Nuo also smiled and waved her hand, but before the word "see" in her mouth was spoken, her expression froze

See you later?

Her apricot eyes widened, and she watched Wang Yan ride farther and farther away, and soon disappeared. The roar of the waves, the loud cry of the seagulls, and the three words that echoed in my heart for a long time - see you!

The sea breeze howled, messing up her beautiful short hair. Her expression was so lonely, blurred, and lonely.

Ten minutes later, she came back to her senses and sat on the roof of the car, crossed her arms, and cursed angrily: "Stinky guy, bad guy." You deserve to be out of love, and you deserve to be a single dog for the rest of your life. ”

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In the evening.

In the office of the director of the East China Branch of the National Africa Bureau.

Wang Yan, who had taken a shower and changed clothes, was reporting the process and details of the mission to the leader, and there was a cute little rabbit sister acting as a recorder on the side, typing cracklingly.

"Squeak ~ squeak chirp, squeak squeak squeak ~ " Little Ferret sat on the director's desk, her little face was very serious and she was protesting with Director Feng Yuande in her unique language style.

Feng Yuande listened very carefully, nodding from time to time.

"Squeak!!"

In the last excited and high-pitched "squeak", she ended the half-hour-long chatter. Then he picked up a cup of chocolate milk tea and smacked the straw beautifully.

"Comrade Xiaoxue, I understand what you mean. Such hateful criminals will not be spared lightly by our National Africa Bureau. Feng Yuande was full of majesty, and snorted solemnly, "That stinky and bad hairy beard villain, I suggest that he be imprisoned in the depths of the demon prison and be neighbors with those most vicious monsters, so that he will be deeply aware of the consequences of daring to trap and sell Comrade Xiaoxue's extremely serious mistake." ”

"Squeak~" The little ferret responded with satisfaction, holding the chocolate milk tea, flexibly jumped into Wang Yan's arms, grabbed the straw and stuffed it into Wang Yan's mouth. "Squeak~" A pair of watery eyes looked at him expectantly.

Wang Yan looked at the straw stained with the saliva of the little ferret in a daze, although she understood that she wanted to share the mood with herself after eating something good. But God knows if this wild animal will carry infectious diseases?

"Ahem. Seeing this, Feng Yuande hurriedly coughed twice and said with a straight face, "Comrade Wang Yan, it seems that Xiaoxue likes you very much." As he spoke, he gave him another look in the eyes.

Okay! The leader wanted to give face, Wang Yan had no choice but to take a sip and make a beautiful expression.

"Squeak~" The little ferret happily burrowed into his arms, closing his eyes and enjoying the deliciousness.

"Little rabbit, what Comrade Xiaoxue said just now has been recorded, right?" Feng Yuande turned around and asked again.

"Huh?" stammered nervously, "all, it's all recorded." Then she glanced sweatily at the squeaky chatters that filled the computer screen.

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