(31) Bai Zhanyi's small abacus
"Lin Chengrui?"
Mo Xiaoran, who has a good memory, has obviously forgotten who this Lin Chengrui is. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bai Zhanyi reminded: "Patriotic and angry young men. ”
Mo Xiaoran's eyes lit up: "Oh..... It's him..."
Xia Qiaoling: "......"
"What the hell did you define him.....
Bai Zhanyi greeted him and smiled modestly at the short-haired woman: "Meet again, Wu Jiaxin." ”
Mo Xiaoran said disdainfully on the side: "Sure enough, it's a ...... who came to soak the girl."
It seemed that no one was paying attention to him, so he waved his hand to Lin Chengrui, who was a little shy when he met an acquaintance on the side: "Brother! Hello! ”
When Lin Chengrui slowly moved in front of him, Mo Xiaoran said quietly and wonderingly: "Why do so many people have a cosvestite now?" ”
Lin Chengrui's face turned red into a big apple, and he stammered and said angrily: "Also, it's not because of you." ”
Mo Xiaoran couldn't believe it: "What did I do again, why do you blame me for everything?" ”
Bai Zhanyi was also a little curious: You Lin Chengrui is not wanted, what are you pretending to be?
Wu Jiaxin walked over with the remaining black-haired girl, and said helplessly: "When the shooting happened, there were two monitors in the corner, Mo Xiaoran, you and Dong Jun shot one by one,"
"But unfortunately, a few guards brought record cards and successfully recorded the appearance of your team,"
"In our team, only the captain is unbiased and unexpectedly on camera."
So you have to cross-dress, right?
Bai Zhanyi sighed,
Implicating someone else again......
"Hmm, this is your team's hunter, right?"
Xia Qiaoling pointed to the black-haired woman and asked.
Wu Jiaxin said with a smile: "Yes, this is our team's hunter, embroidery." ”
"Embroidery?"
"Why such a strange name?"
Wu Jiaxin replied: "The embroidery style comes from an embroidery family, and the surname is embroidery. ”
"And the wind is her father's last name."
Several people were silent.
Very few people have their father's surname, and they happened to see one, and they are actually Jiangnan embroiderers who have been detectives for generations.
Tsk, it's a miracle to be alive until now.
Bai Zhanyi seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Wu Jiaxin, you are here to find the Archbishop of Light to lift the curse, right?" ”
Wu Jiaxin was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Bai Zhanyi winked at her: "Follow me." ”
He also told Mo Xiaoran: "Find Gu Yuntian, be optimistic about Xia Qiaoling, wait for me to come back, don't act without permission." ”
"Stay safe."
Mo Xiaoran: "...... It's so beautiful to be a shopkeeper. ”
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"Bai Zhanyi, what are you pulling me here for?"
Wu Jiaxin was a little puzzled, and her heart was a little hairy.
Bai Zhanyi took Wu Jiaxin to a place far away from the masses, if it weren't for Wu Jiaxin knowing that he had something right, she would really want to be crooked.
Bai Zhanyi thought about it carefully, and said word by word: "Don't go to the Bishop of Light." ”
Wu Jiaxin was a little angry, she really didn't figure out what Bai Zhanyi was doing, and she wanted to do the task? That's not like that, and, who is he, who dares to stop me from saving people?
Why should I listen?
So Wu Jiaxin said angrily:
"What you say, I'll refer to it."
As he spoke, he was leaving.
Bai Zhanyi hurriedly stopped her: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet." ”
"What else do you want to say?"
"Uh...."
Bai Zhanyi hesitated: "I can help you lift the curse,"
"You should know who I am."
"So, only I can help you."
"Please don't go to the Bishop of Light."