Because they didn't sleep well because they were noisy by their neighbors last night, after Zhu Jun and Li Mengmeng said goodbye outside the airport, they took a taxi and went straight to the rental house, ready to sleep beautifully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a result, as soon as I got home and put down my luggage, my mobile phone rang, and I took it out and saw that it was Han Yu calling, Zhu Jun thought he was looking for trouble, so he pressed the answer button and was about to speak, when he heard Han Yu's excited voice from inside, "Zhu Jun, you kid did a beautiful job!" It's so painful. ”

Would someone as rigid as Han Yu say such a thing?

Zhu Jun was skeptical, "Are you sure you're not here to trouble me?" ”

"Why bother you?" Han Yu said in a strange tone: "This thing is done beautifully, the little devil is too arrogant, it's a pity that I couldn't participate in such a relieving thing......."

"Stop, stop, stop......" Zhu Jun hurriedly interrupted Han Yu, it was so strange, this old boy was a little overexcited, "Are you sure you haven't been stimulated by anything?" ”

"you." Han Yuna couldn't hear that Zhu Jun was talking crazy, so he returned to normal, and said, "Boy, you did this thing beautifully, you did what many of us wanted to do and didn't dare to do, it's good." Now, would you like to ....... a good errand?"

As soon as Zhu Jun heard the word 'errand', he knew that there was nothing good, so he interrupted without hesitation: "You should leave a good errand to others!" If nothing else, I'll hang up. ”

After speaking, he didn't give Han Yu a chance to speak at all, and hung up the phone directly.

"Don't! Hey, hey....... How dare this kid hang up on me? On the other end of the phone, Han Yu heard a beeping sound from the earpiece, and his face immediately turned red, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Indeed, it is estimated that there are not a few people who dare to hang up the phone of Minister Han in the entire Huaxia Kingdom, and Zhu Jun has become one of them.

.............

After Zhu Jun cleaned up the house, he took a shower, and just lay on the bed, before he closed his eyes, the phone rang again, "No!" And who? ”

Zhu Jun picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Yao Chunhua, the manager of the express station, and couldn't help but wonder, what was she looking for herself?

As soon as I got through, I knew that Yao Chunhua was here to thank him, saying that Yang Si's case was very concerned and asked for it to be dealt with quickly and severely, and the evidence was conclusive, so it only took a few days to pronounce the verdict directly. followed, said that he wanted to invite Zhu Jun to dinner, and everyone happened to get together together.

Zhu Jun was going to invite his old colleagues to have a meal last time, but something bad happened because Yang Si suddenly appeared, and this time it was just right that he took this opportunity to make up for what he owed last time. So he said, "No problem, what time." ”

"How about tomorrow night? Where we used to eat? Yao Chunhua was afraid that Zhu Jun's identity was different now and he couldn't look down on ordinary hotels, so when he said it, he was very unconfident.

Zhu Jun knew the place Yao Chunhua was talking about, so he smiled and said, "No problem, see you tomorrow night." ”

..........

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Junchang breathed a sigh of relief, "I should be able to sleep well this time!" ”

Knock knock knock......

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a knock on the door.

"Isn't it! There is no end. Zhu Jun got out of bed and walked to the living room, and when he heard the door still being slammed, he said impatiently: "Coming, coming......."

Opened the door, but saw a man in a suit with sunglasses standing at the door, holding a large black envelope in his hand, as soon as he saw Zhu Jun appear, he said in a tone without any emotion: "Shentong Express, please sign for it." ”

Stygian Express?

Sure enough, the big black envelope was stamped with the words 'Shentong Express'.

What's the situation?

What the hell in broad daylight?

Nima ..... What a ghost.

"Mingtong Express, please sign for it." The man in the suit saw that Zhu Jun was indifferent, and he was still standing in a daze, so he said again.

When the words fell, he pushed the envelope forward by an inch and motioned to Zhu Jun to sign it quickly.

Although I don't know which old ghost sent it to him, but fortunately, he has seen a lot of strange things during this time, and there is nothing to be afraid of, so he took the envelope and wrote his name on the person who signed the express order. At the same time, the man in the suit who delivered the courier disappeared, and the corridor was empty, and calm was restored, as if it had never appeared.

"Strange ......" Zhu Jun muttered for no reason, then closed the door and opened the envelope, and looked at it several times from an empty letter inside, but he didn't see anything strange about this ordinary white paper, "What's the situation?" Wordless Book of Heaven? Who has nothing to do with idle egg pain? ”

As soon as the words fell, the originally empty white paper suddenly disappeared, and a transparent illusory figure appeared opposite him.

"Ma Yao? How are you? Zhu Jun called out to the figure curiously, but the most curious thing was that a blank piece of paper actually had this function.

"Hello Mr. Zhu Jun, I am Ma Yao, the foreign affairs assistant of the Yin Si Palace, and this letter is to thank you for your help to the underworld........." The figure ignored Zhu Jun, and after saying a bunch of words of thanks like a bean, he disappeared without a trace.

Dare to love this piece of paper is equivalent to a video message!

High-tech!

It seems that the movies are all deceptive!

Just thanks? There are no rewards to sprinkle?

Zhu Jun was also speechless to the underworld that slammed the door, and after pouting, he went back to the bedroom and continued to sleep with his head covered, and slept until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

It's not easy to fall asleep again when he wakes up, and Zhu Jun doesn't have the habit of going to nightclubs, so he has nothing to do, so he remembered Ma Yao's letter and wanted to strike while the iron was hot and did the task entrusted by the Dragon King.

After some trouble, Ma Yao's body really appeared in the living room.

However, as soon as she saw Zhu Jun, she frowned a little impatiently, and said coldly: "Mr. Zhu Jun, what is the matter with you?" ”

"I'll go." Zhu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Ma Yao very unpleasantly, "No! You people in the underworld are turning their faces faster than turning books! I just helped you and forgot about it in a blink of an eye? ”

"Didn't we already thank you?" Ma Yao is still the same cold look.

"A thank you letter to a child? Don't be funny, just say it directly. "What Zhu Jun disdains the most is this kind of formalism, say thank you, do you want others to be born and die for you? Unless the donkey kicks the head.

"You have the rules of the yang world, and we naturally have the rules of the underworld for doing things ourselves. Of course, you have a reward, but now you can only record and record, and in the future, when your soul returns to the netherworld, you will naturally list your merits and demerits one by one......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Jun raising his hand, "Don't say it, I'm still early, I didn't come to you for this." ”

"Say."

"Uh......" Regarding Ma Yao's attitude, Zhu Jun could only reward her with a roll of the eyes as revenge, "I want to meet Yan Jun." ”