Chapter 777: Big Brother, You Have a Bad Brain?

"Name!"

“…… Zhao Yongqi"

"Do you know what happened?"

"I really don't know!"

"Don't you dare to say it, don't you know? Believe it or not, I'm going to put you little bastard and stuff you into a rocket to Mars for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Yongqi, who was sitting on the side of the metal table with a helpless face, looked at the man in front of him who was patting the table speechlessly, his face was full of anger, as if he was going to eat his middle-aged handsome man, no, maybe he was mad at himself because of his neuropathy......

An hour ago, Zhao Yongqi was escorted by the group of black supers and was locked up in the current room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And then in less than three minutes, this neuropathy appeared in front of me. Now, in an hour, he's asked two questions: "Name" and "Do you know what's going on?......

Every time, as soon as Zhao Yongqi opened his mouth to say that he didn't know anything, the neuropathy began to rage, and after spraying his face, he sat down breathlessly, and then continued to ask those two questions.

"Name!" the handsome old man, who had been scolding for ten minutes, sat down again out of breath and continued to start the problem.

"......" Zhao Yongqi stared at the face of the Chinese character in front of him, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Surname, first name!" Neuropathy aggravated his tone, if his eyes could breathe fire, it was estimated that Zhao Yongqi would have turned to ashes by now.

"Big brother, if you don't have a good brain, let's ask someone else. Zhao Yongqi said with sincerity on his face.

"......" neurosis's mouth opened into an O-shape, thinking that for the first time in decades, someone dared to say to his face that his brain was not good, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Big brother, don't be so surprised. Zhao Yongqi's face was full of warmth, and he said very intimately and seriously: "Although it is really rude to talk about people's flaws in person, if you continue to ask like this, you can't ask anything, and it is estimated that you will also be scolded by your boss, right? I know you have a bad brain, but it's okay, not everyone is so smart." You just go out and tell your boss that I don't cooperate with you, so someone else asks. ”

"I ...... I'm not in a good head?!" The psychotic pointed to his nose with a demented, constipated expression.

"No, no, it's not that I'm not in a bad head. Zhao Yongqi waved his hand and put it more tactfully: "In fact, my memory is a little worse, like a goldfish, I only have a seven-second memory." ”

"Little bastard, where can you tell that I have a bad memory!" Neurotic was furious, slapping the table and jumping up.

"It's still up to you. Zhao Yongqi looked serious, "You have asked these two questions twenty times, and you are still asking 'name', isn't it clear that you can't remember my name." ”

"......" neuropathy found that he was speechless. It took a long time before he said viciously: "Little bastard, believe it or not, I'll drag you out and kill you now." ”

"No kidding. Zhao Yongqi smiled and waved his hand, and said disappreciatively: "Even if you want to kill me, as long as it takes more than seven seconds, you will forget." ”

"I'm ......" Neurotic was about to say something, when a red light flashed on the metal table. The frowning neurosis, raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Yongqi, and said viciously: "Little bastard, you wait, wait for me to come back, let you see if you only have seven seconds of memory!" With that, he strode towards the heavy explosion-proof door, and then heard a loud bang and slammed the door slammed shut.

"Hey, it's really unfavorable, not to mention being caught here, and meeting someone with a lack of IQ. Zhao Yongqi shook his head helplessly, lying on the table with a sad face.

……

"Sister Wang, did you say that Brother Qi was taken to see Feifei's father?" Xiao Baozi, who was sitting in Wang Fang's car and was rushing to the military control area outside the city, asked with a shocked face. Cheng He, who was next to her, also had a demented expression on his face.

Wang Fang smiled bitterly and said, "This ...... Actually, the girl's father, this brain is not very good ......."

"Bad brains?"

"Hmm!" Wang Fang gritted her teeth and said, "It's just that your brain is not good!"

……

Syllable!

"Dad, why are you beating me again?" Neuropathy, that is, Feifei's father, has a bad brain, plus Comrade Liu Jianjun, who only has a seven-second memory, squatted in the corner with his head in his arms.

"I'm going to beat you, I'm going to kill you!" The tall and mighty white-haired old man, although he was already old, was still there, and shouted angrily: "That's how I taught you? Let you declare your personal vendetta and use state resources to arrest that innocent little guy here?" Believe it or not, I'll beat you into a rocket to Saturn!"

Yes, it turns out that the stalk of Mars is a family inheritance......

"This ...... This ......" Liu Jianjun, who was squatting in the corner, his eyes rolled quickly, "I don't want to see him with my own eyes, so as not to make friends accidentally and be bullied by bad people." ”

"See, arrest people and lock them up in the underground interrogation room, this is called meeting, are you Alzheimer's for me?" The old man was furious, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can! Then I will also be close to you, and I will be close to you!" The voice fell, and the crutches in his hand fell on the unlucky Liu Jianjun.

"Dad, don't be angry. The middle-aged beauty who stood on the side to watch the show, after all, still felt sorry for her husband, stepped forward to hold the old man, and said softly: "You all know that Jianjun has a bad head and often makes stupid mistakes." ”

Liu Jianjun was so aggrieved, he thought that he was scolded as a "silver fox" by hostile forces, but he didn't expect that today, first Zhao Yongqi, and now his wife, shouted "his head is not good", which made him feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood. However, seeing that the old man was still standing, he could only pretend to be dead at the moment.

"I'm so. The old man didn't want to really kill his son, so he just went down the steps of his daughter-in-law, sat down panting, turned back to the beautiful woman who was supporting him, and said, "Meihua, hurry down, let that little guy out, and apologize to others." ”

"Well, I'll go. But ......" The beautiful woman nodded and chuckled, then lowered her voice and lay in the old man's ear, and whispered softly for a while.

"This ......" The old man hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's okay, everyone can see that girl's thoughts, and it's not bad to take the opportunity to probe the tone." That little guy, I like it when I look at it. ”

"What do you like, crooked melons and cracked dates, ugly and bad. Liu Jianjun squatted in the corner and muttered.

"Shut up for me!" The old man raised his hand and scolded angrily, causing Liu Jianjun to shrink his neck, and then turned to the beautiful woman and said, "Meihua, go, but don't be too long, we will always meet in the future." ”

"Well, don't worry, Dad, then I'll go first. The beautiful woman nodded in response, then turned and walked out with small steps.