"Young man, in the middle of the night, what is it called, looking for a smoke."

The two old men who were wearing white vests and their hair was whiter than the vests frowned, glared angrily, and compared their biceps to Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan turned his head to look over and found that it was actually two old men with sixtieth birthdays, and then he was a little stunned when he thought about the voices he heard just now.

"Old man, you are open enough, you are all old, and you still play this kind of male and female game, it's okay."

Jiang Nan really couldn't help it, gave a thumbs up to the old man, and said with a smile.

"Boy, who do you say is the age?"

One of the slightly chubby old men pointed at Jiangnan very unpleasantly, brushed his hair, as if he was going to pose for something, and then held his head high and said angrily: "You are only a handful of years, and people are less than thirty." ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head to the side.

Gangnam: ......

Okay, his head is full of ravines, his beard and eyebrows have turned white, and he said that he is less than thirty, Jiang Nan really almost believed it.

"Yes, old man, you will always be eighteen, and you will always have a golden gun—you will not fall, and you will fight until dawn."

Jiang Nan shook his head, gave the old man a thumbs up, and turned around to go back to the room.

No matter how old you are, everyone has the right to pursue true love, especially this kind of transcendent gender, that is true love, you deserve it.

But before he could take two steps, the old man cried out again.

"Boy, what do you mean, what's the matter, you can't see that I'm younger than you, and you want to humiliate me because you're old." The slightly fat old man took out an ID card from his trouser pocket, pointed to the date of birth on it, and snorted coldly: "Do you see clearly, after the authentic eighty-five, now it is less than thirty." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, brushed his hair again, leaned against the door, and posed: "Boy, in the future, your eyes will be bright, your mentality will be better, there are people who are more handsome than you and younger than you, if you talk like this again, you will be killed when you go out in the future." ”

Gangnam: ......

This kind of talk has no effect on Jiang Nan at all, he just grinned faintly, but when he saw the date of birth on the ID card, and then compared the appearance of the person in the photo and the "old man" in front of him, he suddenly found that there seemed to be some similarity, Jiang Nan was a little stunned.

"Old man, you're a little unkind, you came out on a date and took your son's ID card, why, you old people also like to play like this?"

Jiang Nan said with disdain.

Slightly chubby old man: ......

"Boy, why did you take your son's ID card, this is my brother's." The slightly fat old man was angry, staring at Jiang Nan, and he had already rolled up his sleeves.

"Zhou Zhou, you can't solve the problem by doing."

At this time, the "old man" who had not spoken reached out to stop the fat old man.

The nickname of "Zhou Zhou", which is a superimposed word, makes Jiangnan feel like a pimple all over his body, and it feels like seeing those two strange flowers when Lin Yiting was in the base camp.

The "old man" turned his head to look at Jiang Nan, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with disdain: "Boy, with your mortal eyes, you can't see our young appearance clearly, and we don't need to make you believe that we are the post-eighty-five generation, because, with your qualifications, you are completely unqualified to step into our realm." ”

What an arrogant paragraph, Jiang Nan is a little distracted, just pretending to be young with this appearance, why, are you still crazy?

However, Jiang Nan couldn't get entangled with the two old men, and waved his hand: "Old man, I can't enter the field of men and women in my life, you two post-eighty-five generations just need to be quiet when you do things for a while, and don't quarrel with me anymore." ”

After speaking, Jiang Nan turned around and went back to the room, without looking back any longer.

"A hillbilly who has never seen the world, Brother Tian, if you hadn't stopped me just now, I really wanted to shoot him to death with the exercises we practiced." The slightly chubby old man pointed to Jiangnan's room and chattered.

The old man, known as "Brother Tian", seemed to sneer very much, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, this kind of little ruffian can't do anything to him, he is not qualified enough." ”

"Alright, let's go back and continue practicing."

With that, the two of them also turned and went back to their room.

However, after being disturbed by Jiangnan, these two don't seem to be in the mood to do any cultivation, well, after a few sounds, there is no sound.

"Rub, if you don't use some means, you can't sleep peacefully."

Jiang Nan, who was standing outside their room more than once, blew out the incense in his hand, cursed, and couldn't help yawning.

Originally, after going back, Jiang Nan was about to fall asleep again, and was woken up by the voices of the two guys next door.

Jiang Nan was so angry at that time, if it weren't for the fact that they were two old men, I was afraid that I would hurt them and end up bankrupt, Jiang Nan really planned to send them two punches and let them sleep until the next century.

Fortunately, the last incense solved the matter and avoided a violent incident, so Jiang Nan fell asleep with peace of mind.

Nothing happened overnight.

When he got up the next day, Jiang Nan first called Huang Wenzheng and asked him to pay attention to the matter of the resident observer in Xiluo, and then check the secret forces in Jiangcheng recently.

What kind of destroyer organization needs to be investigated, but if it is not clear, Jiang Nan is not at ease.

After doing this and having breakfast, Jiangnan set off.

It's just that this town is still a little strange, the sun is shining, and the streets are lined with houses, but the people on the streets are still so deserted, and few people have walked by.

"What's the situation, Ghost Town?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, some scenes of horror movies flashed in Jiangnan's mind, almost all of them looked like this, there was almost no one on the street, and it felt so y-sen.

"Interesting!"

Jiang Nan is a materialist, atheist, he doesn't believe in ghosts or anything like that, just think about it, maybe this is the habit of people here, maybe people sleep with their wives until noon every day, and only start to work in the afternoon, this is also possible.

Of course, Jiang Nan didn't bother with this, his purpose here was not to explore the mysteries of the town, his target was that machine.

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In a y-sen room.

It was pitch black all around, but he could feel that there were two rays of light coming from the opposite side, which made Fu Pengfei shiver for a while, his feet were soft, and he knelt down.

Even now, Fu Pengfei didn't understand what was going on, he originally wanted to do something to Li Murong, but at that moment, he seemed to feel that something was flying in front of him, and then he was unconscious.

However, when he woke up, he already found that he was already in the headquarters, and it was in the boss's room, and at the same time there was Li Murong next to him, Fu Pengfei naturally knew this Li Murong's virtue, and he didn't care if the boss knew about it, so he confessed first, and took the initiative.