There is no escape, and as soon as the red light flashed, Xiaoyu was collected into the confinement stone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Damn, it's a tattered again, the new clothes I just bought were made into a mop by you before they were worn for two days!" Qiao Hai picked up the Imprisonment Stone from the ground, threw it in his hand, and said to himself.

Qiangzi ran over at this time, took the confinement stone in Qiao Hai's hand and looked at it carefully and said, "Could it be that the four bodies have become so weak now?" It shouldn't be. This woman is simply insulting to the name of the four-body. ”

Qiao Hai said with a wry smile: "There are still many things you don't know, now I don't know who made a big battle, and these four bodies can also be mass-produced." But this amount is up, the quality is not as good as before, and the attack power of this Xiaoyu is at best a three-body problem, and it can't even reach the peak. Anyway, I caught a job this time, and when I went back, there was naturally a master to ask, maybe Lao Fei was going to take action in person. Okay, it's okay now, you better continue to recuperate in Hadron's body. Hadron nodded, and with a blink of an eye, he directly changed back. Seeing that Qiangzi did not have the slightest panicked expression, he knew that the two of them had communicated.

Qiao Hai came to the side and looked at Wu Hao again, and found that this kid had just fainted, so he directly took a bottle of water and splashed it on his face, the effect was good, and he woke up at that time. "Wu Hao, drive your car for me, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hit the car. I still have something to do, and Hadron will explain the details to you. As for Jelly, you two escorted her back, on the grounds that she drank too much. Qiao Hai commanded.

"Long-winded, here's the key. I don't know how to deliver jelly yet? You'd better go home and get dressed. Wu Hao didn't care, and the car key was thrown to Qiao Hai and said.

Qiao Hai sat in the car for a while, thinking back to what Xiaoyu said just now, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, where is it as simple as what Qiangzi said. Today is lucky, there is only one four-body Xiaoyu, if there are so many people like in Lop Nur, today can be said to be dead. What has this old Dong been doing lately? There will be four bodies in his base camp, is he a little derelict in his duties as the head of the special section? Let's go to Corey and ask.

Just as I was about to start the car, I heard someone knocking on the window. When I looked up, I saw a big oily bald head outside the window. Although it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, Qiao Hai could still clearly see the eight ring scars on the top of his bald head!

But this person is very young, probably in his thirties, dressed in decent brand-name clothes, very well-mannered, smiling before speaking, this smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, if there is no ring scar, it is simply a gentleman's standard dress.

This made Qiao Hai feel very strange, it was simply impossible. If you are a person from Shaolin Temple, let's not talk about clothing, just talk about these eight ring scars, at least you must be over 60 years old, and you must be highly respected. Dressed like this again, this, this may be a personal favorite, after all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Just when I saw the ring scar, I thought of the Shaolin temple supervisor Yanguang, who had a good relationship, and couldn't help but smile. Hurriedly pushed the car door, folded his hands and said, "I don't know what the master is doing?" ”

It's just that I didn't expect the monk to come to the sentence as soon as he opened his mouth: "Donor, you are poor and polite." "Let Qiao Hai almost suffocate to death, Emma, it was not easy to convince herself that this was a monk, but I didn't expect this thing to be a Taoist priest! If you are so unconventional, will you be slapped to death by your boss?

Qiao Hai suddenly lost the desire to talk to this person, even if he was a Taoist priest, but with such a dress, I am afraid he would not be a serious Taoist priest. So I didn't bother to play haha, and I was about to go back to the car, but I didn't expect to be stopped by the strange man.

Before Qiao Hai could speak, the man said, "I don't know if you are Mr. Qiao Hai from the Special Branch?" ”

"Well, I am, may I ask who you are? I don't seem to know you. Qiao Hai was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment and replied. It's so strange, that Xiaoyu also said his name just now, and now there is a strange Taoist priest, who also said his name. But I don't know them.

"Poor Dao Linghui, originally belonged to the Kongtong Sect, but the year before last was already vulgar. Now it's a guest host at Danone Temple, and the Dharma name is Daozhen, which is my business card. This Linghui's words only made Qiao Hai frown, what kind of mess is it? If you don't want to be a Taoist monk, or a cameo? A brand-name costume is worth a lot of money, and the supercar behind him may not be able to get off the seven-figure figure, when did he become a monk and make so much money?

Just as Qiao Hai was thinking about it, he only heard this Linghui Daoist continue: "As for why I know you, in fact, you may not know that there are really no one else in this circle who can flexibly use the wooden dragon vine except for Mr. Qiao Hai of the special department. In addition, I really have something to ask for to bother, I wonder if Mr. Qiao Hai can sell the confinement stone just now? The price is negotiable. ”

Qiao Hai was absent-mindedly struggling haha, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "You are looking for death!" Do you really think I can't kill people when you do such a thing? ”

After saying that, it was a straight punch that hit Linghui's face. Unexpectedly, this Linghui was also a practitioner, his lower body did not move, his upper body swayed rapidly, and shouted while hiding: "Mr. Qiao Hai, I misunderstood, you misunderstood." What I want is the Imprisonment Stone, the yin body inside is of no use to me, and besides, it is the four bodies, am I looking for death if I want it? ”

When Qiao Hai heard Linghui say this, he felt a little embarrassed, it seemed that he was really angry with Xiaoyu. After collecting the posture, he hurriedly apologized to Linghui. Linghui also said that it was okay, mainly because she blamed herself for not expressing it clearly just now.

Originally, this kind of yin body should be punished by everyone, but that Xiaoyu is a four-body body, and it really can't be beaten, so I have to secretly watch the battle from the side. Later, when he saw that Qiao Hai actually took out the much-needed Imprisonment Stone, he was pleasantly surprised, so he didn't care about the taboo in the rivers and lakes, and came directly to buy it.

Qiao Hai secretly thought that this reason was normal, in addition to the special department, even the Meishan Sect was also tight, and the old lady Yin was still a high-level disciple at the level of a saint, so it was also very rare for this thing.

However, there is not much left of this confinement stone, and there were only a hundred and ten pieces in the ghost village at the beginning, and it has been used almost now. As for the defective products of the special department, the quality is too poor, and it often fails to absorb the yin body, but it is a good food for feeding the wooden dragon vine, and it is still hard to find a stone on the market. Qiao Hai also has to be very careful with it now, and recycle it if he can. Although the imprisonment stone in Lop Nur Xiangliu last time was broken into several pieces, it was also regarded as a treasure by Huang Lao Wang Lao and them, and after a series of means, the yin body inside could be purified, so as to achieve the purpose of reuse.

But since he can sell for money, it seems that he can still sell a lot, and this Qiao Hai also began to have Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. There's no way, the protagonist also has to eat, and it's not all Bigu.

The price negotiated by the two in the car made the top very satisfied, and the price of seven million was simply not a matter for this lay monk. But for Qiao Hai, this is already a lot of gain. Qiao Hai thought about how many seven million he threw away while driving, and when he thought that tens of millions of Grandpa Mao were used up by himself, Qiao Hai's heart was dripping blood, and the phone of this God of Wealth must be put away.

Looking at this plaque of the resplendent nightclub, Qiao Hai was on fire. Because every time I go to the headquarters of the special section in other provinces and cities, I have to be ridiculed, after all, the name is too frustrating. Let the Linghui Dao who was still looking at the door in a daze wait outside, Qiao Hai went in directly through the back door, no way, this dress is too different.

Lao Fei was on duty tonight, and when he saw Qiao Hai dressed in tatters, he came and quipped, "What? Why are you still playing different at this age? Are you wearing all this latest beggar outfit? ”

Qiao Hai didn't answer, he was busy changing into the uniform of the special department, he just threw the confinement stone to Lao Fei casually, and said without raising his head: "Here is a four-body body, which is the same color as the batch of Lop Nur." I want to take something out of this girl's mouth at your level, because it shouldn't be difficult......"

Before he finished speaking, Fei Bo had already disappeared without a trace. "Wait for me, don't give me the Imprisonment Stone to brute-force it, it's worth a lot of money." Qiao Hai shouted while hurriedly following, the destination, the interrogation room.

As for the interrogation process, Qiao Hai was not interested, and he couldn't see this unlucky four-body. This one named Xiaoyu is pitiful enough, if she wasn't too important, maybe Qiao Hai would let her go. After coming out, I asked Xiao Liu in the office to help check this guy named Linghui, and found that this thing was not lying, and he was also a genius in Buddhism and Taoism, but he was greedy for beauty by nature. In the end, he was driven out of the mountain gate and could only serve as a professional monk, but I heard that people in this industry are also prosperous.

Out of the gate of the special department, Qiao Hai threw the confinement stone to the Linghui Daoist. Of course, the other party was ecstatic and knew each other, and a sum of seven million was immediately hit on Qiao Hai's account.

After the transaction was completed, Linghui, who was sitting in the car, smiled. When he saw Qiao Hai's curious gaze, he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Qiao Hai doesn't know something, and he took over a job some time ago, a big business. It's just that we are facing a three-body peak yin body, although the original uncles and uncles can also be easily settled, but we haven't already gone out of the mountain gate, and we really don't have the face to go back. So the only thing I can think of to deal with this thing is the Prison Stone. Everyone in the circle knows how rare this thing is, except for the wealthy special department, which sect doesn't regard this thing as a treasure? ”

In the middle of the night, there are few pedestrians on the road. Qiao Hai naturally drove the car fast, and Linghui kept talking about some interesting things on the rivers and lakes on the side. When Qiao Hai sent Linghui back to the Confucius Temple, just as he was about to drive away, Linghui seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "Mr. Qiao Hai, I met Gong Chuanqin some time ago. But now he doesn't look good, as if he's being hunted down. He asked me to make this call if I met you. After speaking, he took out a crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Qiao Hai. After seeing Qiao Hai take it, he sighed and said, "This favor is really not good, goodbye." Then he turned and got into his sports car and sped away with the roar of the engine.

Qiao Hai looked at the phone in his hand, smiled helplessly, and thought to himself: "This favor seems to be really bad, and I went around in such a big circle in order to give me this call." Then he rubbed his hands, and the note turned into powder, and when the wind blew it, it fell without a trace. (To be continued.) )