0289 Who's Who's Friend

So when Fu Yuansheng heard Hou Chufeng ask this question, he felt that his brain was buzzing, and he immediately sobered up, and said in an almost roaring voice, "Monkey, let me tell you, you must not mess with people like senior magicians, don't even touch the side, otherwise, you won't know how you will die in the future!"

His voice was very stern, far from the tone that he usually taught Hou Chufeng, and even called out his nickname in a hurry, and there was a little trembling in his voice.

A high-level magician with special abilities will not make a move on an ordinary person, but once an ordinary person annoys them, it is very simple to kill an ordinary person, and if the secret service is not alarmed, such a case is not something that the public security bureau can find out at all.

Moreover, Hou Chufeng is mixed up outside, and it is difficult for them to guarantee that there will be no time to "use" a senior magician, if there is a conflict because of this, he is also powerless as a senior magician, and it is impossible for the Secret Service to investigate a few ordinary people who died.

Fu Yuansheng's hand holding the phone trembled a little, I don't know if it was because he was excited or afraid, and when he wanted to say something, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Fu Yuansheng's voice was almost roaring, which frightened Guan Ziyan, who was cleaning up things at the table.

Although Fu Yuansheng said that he rarely treats people kindly, Guan Ziyan has never seen him have any gaffes, let alone the current appearance that can be said to be annoyed and angry.

She gently cleaned up the things scattered on the table, but there was nothing left to tidy up on the table, she really wanted to leave now, but she didn't know how to exit, she didn't dare to look at Fu Yuansheng's face, and she didn't dare to say anything comforting at this time.

When Fu Yuan shouted for the first time, Guan Ziyan was frightened, and his mind went blank. This is not because she is timid, but because she is not very suitable for her mentor's sudden temperament, so that Fu Yuansheng didn't understand the last few words, only heard as if something "will die", as if it was very serious.

She put the packed tools into the toolbox, and wanted to carry them to the tool room not far away, away from Fu Yuansheng, so that there should be no embarrassment like now.

Guan Ziyan picked up the toolbox and was about to leave the table when she heard the mobile phone in Fu Yuansheng's hand ring again.

I don't know what Fu Yuansheng heard on the phone, Guan Ziyan only took a few steps, and saw his mobile phone fall directly from his hand, jumped on the ground, the mobile phone was facing down, and there seemed to be a sound of "hey, hey" came out.

Guan Ziyan saw Fu Yuansheng's body shake a few times, and the strength on his body seemed to be suddenly drained, slumped in the chair, his expression was sad, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

But after a while, he seemed to come to his senses, and hurriedly walked out, without even picking up his phone.

Guan Ziyan looked at his current expression, and he couldn't feel at ease, so he hurriedly followed.

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Hou Chufeng on the other side hung up the phone amid the uncle's somewhat exhausted roar, scolded in his heart, looked at the sudden rain curtain outside, and thought of Fu Jian's words, and became more and more annoyed.

"Why have you been out for so long, you are hiding here to call your little lover?" The door of the bar opened, and there was a noise inside, and in the blink of an eye, it was stopped by the closed door.

Hou Chufeng didn't look back, took out another cigarette, and lit it a few times before lighting it, "What so many lovers, you think they look like you." I was just scolded by my uncle, don't mess with me. ”

The young man with a grandmother's gray curly hair smiled, stretched out his hand into the rain, and felt the coolness after the heat, "Isn't it normal to be scolded by the elders? Your uncle is a senior magician, but you are mixed up outside, the difference is not just one or two points, if it were me, I would scold you. ”

Hou Chufeng snorted and flicked the cigarette butt into the rain. The cigarette butt was instantly extinguished by the rain, and the wisp of smoke was dispersed by the heavy rain before it could come out.

Seeing that he wanted to go into the bar, Grandma Ash grabbed him, "I've been in it for so long, it's not too noisy." Looking at it from the outside, the rain is stronger than stuffing inside. ”

Grandma Ash took out her own good cigarette and gave it to Hou Chufeng and helped him light the fire, "Don't be angry, the elderly people have a bad temper, why bother with them?"

Seeing that Hou Chufeng didn't speak, he explained: "You said that we didn't study in college, what else can we do." Looking for a job, there is no suitable one, and now I can only mix in this industry. But you see, the second brother is not a good mix. I heard that it has something to do with the leaders of the city, and the backstage is hard. ”

Hou Chufeng snorted and sneered: "The second brother has been mixed for more than ten years, of course he will mix better than us, what is there to be jealous of." ”

Grandma Gray patted him on the shoulder, put her mouth to his ear, and whispered, "Do you know why Brother Erzi rose so fast?" and continued without waiting for him to answer: "He used to be with that Chen Lightyear, do you know who Chen Lightyear is? ”

Hearing the word senior magician, Hou Chufeng's heart moved, he was not a person in the magic circle, and he didn't know who Chen Guangnian was, "Do you know him?"

"Cut, how can I know such a big man, he is a representative of the Municipal People's Congress. Grandma Ash shook her head and looked at the slowly lightening rain curtain, "I mean, in the past two days, my classmate's cousin will bring a senior magician to come here, as for what to do here, I must go over and get acquainted with it then." ”

Hou Chufeng thought to himself, someone sent a pillow just about to doze off, although whether he had this opportunity or not was not the most important thing to him, but it would be good if he could get in touch with Fu Jian's line because of this.

"Really, Huazi, take me with you, too! I was scolded by my uncle for consulting a senior magician. Hou Chufeng looked at his grandmother and said eagerly.

He thought that as long as Huazi agreed, he would call Fu Jian at that time, and believed that the senior magician would not dare not give face to Fu Jian and Fu Hao in Changyuan City.

The young man named Huazi put his arm around Hou Chufeng's shoulders and said, "Monkey, who of us has been on this street for four or five years, and neither of us has a relationship, right?"

At this time, Hou Chufeng's phone rang again, and after he answered it, his face changed slightly, and he said to Huazi, "My grandfather has an accident...... and ran out.

Huazi looked at his back, then at the wet sky, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

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The rain gets thinner and thinner, until finally silky, and then slowly disappears. Only the trees lining the street still had rainwater, and when the wind blew, it sprinkled countless droplets that crackled on the umbrellas that had not yet been put away.

The sky was still a little overcast, and the clouds were a little white without their previous gloom. Because of the sky, many shops are lit up.

Breaking the cocoon and the others found a garage and parked the car, ready to go to the mall to buy something.

He didn't have any feelings about the car sent by Dabao, but Zhang Mingming, who regarded the car as his own baby, had a very "bad" attitude towards Xun Menglong and passers-by when they got into the car, and that kind of unacceptable cleanliness made them annoyed.

Of course, Breaking Cocoon doesn't care about the careful thinking between them, whether he has a car or not doesn't mean much to him, and he is happy that the three of them are there to make an atmosphere.

It had rained so hard that there was a lot of water on the road, and there was an inch or two of water on the side of the motorway that connected to the sidewalk, and it flowed down.

Standing in front of the traffic light, I saw those who were catching the bus, many of them had to borrow a step in the water to get on the bus because the bus was parked too far, wet a shoe, and scolded the drivers who had no public morality.

Standing on the side of the sidewalk, looking at the traffic lights on the opposite side, I always felt uncomfortable in my heart. This discomfort is not for anyone or anything, but for an inexplicable throbbing in the bottom of my heart, as if there is a subconscious rejection of going to the opposite shopping mall.

This kind of "rejection" has also appeared in the past. Yu Zhixin's convoy was about to meet the demon hunter on the highway, he had this feeling.

When I looked back, I found that passers-by Ding was also looking around vigilantly, only Zhang Mingming was still saying to Xun Menglong, "Wipe the soles of your shoes clean when you get off the bus".

Passerby Ding received the cocoon's gaze and nodded without a trace, but his eyes shone with excitement. Since he had fought with the Demon Hunter twice, he now has a very strong "interest" in the Demon Hunter.

However, I believe that if the kind of vigilance in my heart is caused by the demon hunter, it is impossible for the demon hunter to do anything to him in this kind of busy city. Even if the demon hunters' time was getting tighter and their desire to kill them was becoming more and more urgent, they did not dare to break that law at will.

However, why do I and passers-by still feel that kind of intentional or unintentional vigilance?

Looking at the traffic on both sides, there was nothing unusual, and besides, the kind of thing that hit the sidewalk with a car, the demon hunter could not do it, at least for the time being, and did not dare to do it.

There is still one second left in the green light, and as long as you wait for another three seconds of yellow light, you can pass, and at this time, the vigilance in the cocoon's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

When the green light turns yellow, the motor vehicle on the road will generally stop and not grab the three seconds. However, when he broke the cocoon, he saw a car on the left side of the sidewalk near him, but at the moment when the green light went out and the yellow light went on, he honked his horn and rushed over. By this time, someone was already moving towards the crosswalk. Fortunately, I was woken up by the car horn, and when I saw the car rushing quickly, I hurriedly retracted the leg that had taken two steps.

Perhaps because the pedestrian did not wait for the green light on the opposite side to rush to the crosswalk, the driver of the car was a little annoyed and drove the car along the side of the sidewalk. The wheels splashed the stagnant water on the side of the sidewalk, and the somewhat cloudy water curtain rushed towards the sidewalk.

At this time, there were already one or twenty people, old and young, gathered on the side of the crosswalk, and when those people saw that the splashed sewage was about to pounce on them, they hurriedly retreated one by one, and the people behind them retreated more slowly, and there was a commotion.