Signing this kind of thing again, Tang Yan's mood is complicated, he feels deeply, he feels that the world is hot and cold, people's hearts are unpredictable, this woman is too scheming, and she is too simple....

Fortunately, he has experience, this time, Tang Yan didn't feel much sadness, but he looked away a little, after all, the situation is so dangerous, and having a tough backstage is also a good thing, and there is a reward of one million, which is already quite good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Taking a step back, there are no such things in Nankun City, he is still a carefree college student, but after graduating from college, he is not facing the problem of finding a job? And now that jobs are so hard to find and the wages are so low, it's really hard to mix!

Even if you have a skill, but the road of killing pigs is not a long-term road, it is no problem to support a family, but when I think of two delicate wives.... Tang Yan still thinks that if there are better development prospects, it is better to seal the knife one day earlier and kill less!

Women's expenses, that's a bottomless pit...

And if you sign this deed of sale, you will be paid one million, even if you become a slave, that is, for a period of three years, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three years.... In this way, there is also more than 900 yuan in income every day, which is more profitable than killing pigs.....

Of course, there is still loss, Tang Yan always felt that when he wrote his name on the agreement and pressed his handprint, he seemed to have lost something, and after thinking about it for a long time, he thought that what he lost was his personality and what he lost was temperance....

Anyway, the sign has been signed, and there is nothing to sigh about. In the next few days, Tang Yan's heart also slowly calmed down, and he spent time with the attitude of being at ease.

The injury in the lower abdomen stammered, there were no sequelae, and Meng Zhen's attitude was much better, she didn't target her everywhere before, not only arranged a place for Tang Yan to live, but also told the rules of the house organs, if she was in a good mood, she would talk to Tang Yan, although she would not speak more than three sentences each time, but compared to before, that cold attitude was already quite good.

Tang Yan's residence, on the other side of the living room, that is, opposite Meng Zhen's room, no matter the decoration or layout, people can't find fault with it, and most importantly, there is a computer with Internet access, these days, Tang Yan relies on it to pass the time and play games all day long.

As for eating, it's still the extravagant kitchen, which has everything, and you can get it yourself if you want to eat Tang Yan, and the days are moisturizing.

But what he couldn't figure out was that the old woman hadn't appeared in the past few days, as if she had disappeared, and Tang Yan didn't ask much, after all, now that his identity has changed, he didn't ask what he shouldn't ask, and he didn't bother to ask.

But I have to say that Meng Zhen never seems to eat at home, every time she says that she has eaten outside, which can make Tang Yanle bad, originally he thought that with the change of identity, he would serve this woman like a nanny, so he was entangled for a long time, but since she didn't eat, it was really good.....

Of course, through the Internet, Tang Yan paid attention to military headlines all the time during this period, and found that there was no big news, so he gradually put his heart down.

"It's okay, it's okay... There was no war, and it seems that it should not be able to fight, so I will say, how can it be that because of the death of a person, the Japanese side will start a war and send more people to die...."

"If I don't fight, I'll be in danger..."

Tang Yan thought of Meng Zhen's words, and after some analysis, he felt that his situation was a little delicate, and the Japanese side would never let him go, and if he didn't start a war on the surface, it showed that the methods in the secret were even more dangerous.

The night before yesterday, Meng Zhen said something like this: "In today's world, in the era of nuclear weapons, no country is willing to go to war, but small actions in the secret are inevitable. For example, this strange incident in Nankun City, nine times out of ten, it was a small action carried out by several neighboring countries..."

"Because of this, the death of the four princes, the Japanese side did not dare to mess around, if the war is really launched, Huaxia has an absolute excuse to fight back, and it is only them who will suffer in the end."

"Thus, the contradiction between the two countries becomes...."

Meng Zhen didn't say anything, but Tang Yan also knew what she was going to say, and because of this, he stayed here honestly and said nothing and didn't leave. He's really afraid that as soon as he goes out, he'll be stabbed to death with a stick....

Fortunately, in this house, in addition to various mechanisms, there are also various high-end devices, such as signal jammers, signal converters, anti-eavesdropping equipment.... Therefore, Tang Yan can surf the Internet and play games with peace of mind.

Of course, although he surfed the Internet all day long, Tang Yan was very cautious, and he didn't touch the communication software, except for talking to Lao Zhao, no one else was in touch, even if he played the game, he rebuilt the trumpet, and he didn't dare to be careless!

But even if it is a trumpet, after a few days of unremitting efforts, Tang Yan has gradually developed a tuba demeanor, and when the game is over, he has a sense of peak loneliness and a feeling that the height is not very cold.

So, he boarded the reconstructed WeChat account, which only had Lao Zhao's friend, and he was ready to chat with Lao Zhao to pass the boring time.

As before, first brushed the circle of friends, which became a habit, but when Tang Yan thought that there was only one friend of Lao Zhao, he was in no mood and immediately wanted to quit. But when he saw Lao Zhao's circle of friends, his fingers suddenly stopped in the air, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned black in an instant, and he couldn't help but scold.

"I said, damn Lao Zhao, how can you do this? Over the years, I haven't found out that you are such a person...."

Lao Zhao's circle of friends posted a picture just released, which is a selfie, in which Lao Zhao is wearing sunglasses and holding a cigar, wearing a plaid dress, and five gold necklaces around his neck..... Compared to scissorhands, he looks like an upstart, and he is laughing, this smile, you can see the row of yellow front teeth!

"New York, I'm coming..."

Seeing this title, Tang Yan had an urge to vomit blood, and Lao Zhao gave him up, saying that there was something wrong..... Tang Yan wouldn't believe that he could expand his business to New York if he opened a crematorium.

However, what is even more annoying is the following circle of friends.

There are still a few pictures, but seeing these pictures, Tang Yan's face suddenly became hot, because the things on the pictures were the few objects on the marble table that night when he ate in Meng Zhen's kitchen.....

"Lotus Crane Square Pot!"

"Western Zhou Phoenix Bird Pattern Cup!"

"Xiao He chased Han Xin's blue and white porcelain..."

Lao Zhao posted these things in the circle of friends, and put the characteristics, history, and age of various antiques.... They all remarked one by one, and the most annoying thing was the title, seeing this title, Tang Yan's eyes were on fire.

“..... Anyone wants it? ”

....... (To be continued.) )