Chapter 662 A girl came late at night with wine

"Meng Fan ......"

Crystal tears fell from Qu Shuyao's beautiful eyes and fell onto her soft breasts.

The next tear was about to fall again, so she stretched out her Qianqianyu hand and wiped it, then blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Meng Fan.

The time when Meng Fan appeared in front of her was not very long, and it could even be said to be extremely short, but the two of them had experienced a lot of things, not to mention the strong man who smashed the ground with bricks, not to mention the kidnapping case in the cinema on Tangqian Street, not to mention the life and death experience of the old factory, not to mention every meal he cooked, not to mention the bizarre incident in Luoyue Village, not to mention the driving frenzy on the street...... Needless to say, there are many things.

Just saying that he was standing in front of her at the moment, she was down-to-earth in her heart, and she knew that she was already dependent on him.

But this time, what happened just now has proved that the other party clearly has a plan, the terrible zombie outside is just a message, just a prelude, and even more terrible things are still to come, Meng Fan has passed, I am afraid that he will never ...... Can't come back.

"Meng Fan......" Qu Shuyao bit her lip, took her eyes off Meng Fan's face, her expression darkened, her father's hand had become slightly cold in her hand, maybe she would really become a zombie in three days, her heart hurt as if she was being stabbed by a steel needle, "This matter...... This thing ......"

"It's a trivial matter!"

Meng Fan pretended to wave his hand indifferently, Qu Shuyao's hesitation made his heart warm, at least Qu Shuyao didn't use him as a gun in this matter, he had his own bottom line, in order to make the atmosphere relaxed, Meng Fan bent the corners of his mouth and showed a bright smile: " Didn't we play tricks with the guy on the phone last time, it's not good at all, and he was shot away by the paper man, this kind of small role is really not enough to worry about, three days is more than enough, you can see how my brother slapped him away, and then gave the antidote to Uncle Qu to get it back. ”

"Oh......" Meng Fan's words made Qu Shuyao feel less pressured, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "That being said, if you brag, the bonus will not be paid." Also, if you're not sure, it's really ...... You don't have to go, maybe there's a better way to save my dad, you have three long and two short......"

"It's okay! remember to buy me insurance next time!" Meng Fan walked to the sofa, picked up Qu Ziming, and walked towards his bedroom, joking, "Although the matter is a trivial matter, it is inevitable that there will be bumps, and I don't have medical insurance yet." ”

"Hehe!" After listening to Meng Fan's words, Qu Shuyao's sad pretty face finally showed a good-looking smile, "I won't buy it for you, so you must be careful yourself!"

With that, Qu Shuyao also followed behind Meng Fan and walked towards his father's bedroom.

Hearing the two chatting like this, Qiao Bo's solemn face was also relieved.

Old Mrs. Yuan, who was in a daze, began to cry out for hunger again, and seemed to feel that the atmosphere had relaxed.

After putting Qu Ziming on the bed, Meng Fan left first, while Qu Shuyao stayed in the room to take care of his father.

Walking to the corridor outside the room, Meng Fan's face became serious, since the Seventh Spirit Group was hunted down and driven away from Huyang City, it was a sign that he and the Black Spirit Group would have a life-and-death battle.

In the current situation, this battle is inevitable.

Walking through the living room and into the courtyard, Meng Fan completely subdued the spirit corpse that turned around, and then put away the female paper man September, looked at the door, and muttered: "It's almost time to come." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to ring the doorbell outside the gate.

After asking someone over the video intercom, Job opened the door and two policemen pushed the door into the courtyard.

A policeman with a cigarette in his mouth, who looked like Lao Guo, about forty years old, glanced at Meng Fan, nodded, and then glanced at the headless spirit corpse lying on the ground, as well as the corpses of the two police officers who were covered with futons.

The other policeman was younger, holding the folder, glanced at Meng Fan with a jealous gaze, and opened his mouth gently: "Hello Mr. Meng, can you make a record, we need to know what happened here." ”

Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders and was about to speak, when the middle-aged policeman who was smoking waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Meng Fan, since the kidnapping case in the cinema on Tangqian Street, we have known about you, you can call me Team Yang, what happened here is actually beyond our jurisdiction, but there are dead people, and I have a lot of missing cases in my hands, I won't hide it from you, among these missing people, there are many cultivators, we can't deal with it, I hope you can help us ......"

The other party was so straight to the point, Meng Fan nodded, and said with a calm face: "I happen to have some things to discuss......

Led people to the living room, Qiao Bo had already helped Mrs. Yuan upstairs, Meng Fan motioned for the other party to sit down, poured two cups of tea, pushed them in front of the two of them, thought about it, and said some thoughts in their hearts, Team Yang and the subordinate listened quietly, sometimes showing embarrassment, sometimes nodding again, but the two glasses of water in front of him never moved.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the night was getting thicker, Team Yang stood up and shook hands with Meng Fan: "For the safety of the people, we will try our best to cooperate with you, but you should also try to keep a low profile, there are too many dead, I am worried that it will not end well." ”

Meng Fan nodded, Team Yang led his men outside, and when he walked to the door, his footsteps paused, and he glanced back at Meng Fan: "In the past, these were all done by the Seventh Spirit Group, and I also knew their Team Leader Guo, you are a cultivator, you must have heard of his name." ”

"Lao Guo?" Meng Fan opened his mouth and glanced in the direction of Huyang Guan, "It's good that you know each other, this matter is easy to do." ”

Walking into the courtyard, Captain Yang ordered someone to take away the corpses of the spirit and the two police officers, and the courtyard was empty again, and a hazy lack of moon had risen into the cold night sky.

After sending the people away, Meng Fan returned to the house, pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, flipped out a few numbers, and dialed them out one by one.

"Lao Guo, are you doing well in the Tiger Phoenix Palace? Have you become fat? There is a chance for you to be reinstated, do you want to fight for it? Think? After the official is reinstated, remember to give me the arrears of wages and bonuses, I am having a bad time now, working as a bodyguard!"

"By the way, how is the cultivation of the two evils recently, don't tell him about this, this kid will probably not be able to sit still when he hears that he is going to fight. ”

"Li Yi, report to me about the situation of the Divine Cow Society, there is an important task entrusted to you in three days, be sure to be prepared, here's the thing, you listen well......"

After arranging the plans in his heart in turn, Meng Fan's heart was much more stable, and he exhaled softly.

"Meng Fan, what are you busy with, can I come in?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a delicate voice came in, Meng Fan opened the door and saw a girl in a light nightdress, with a fragrance on her body, and a bottle of red wine and two red wine glasses in her hands......