Chapter 322: Wolf Plague 63

Seeing that there was only a white wolf left at the gate, Wang Zhongzhong narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and he suddenly shouted to the head chef who had returned to the back kitchen: "Old Song, put one for me...... Three rotisserie chickens! ”

Since that day, the white wolf has shown its head in the special office from time to time, and Muyang has tied it to all corners of the special office from time to time, as if because of the rope that Muyang tied to its neck at the beginning, the lethality of the white wolf has been reduced to a very low level, except for the occasional bared teeth, there is no other action (and no one dares to provoke it). Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoDuring this time, Wang Dazhong and the white wolf became more and more familiar, as long as the white wolf appeared, Wang Dazhong could always be like magic, I don't know where to drum out one or two vacuum-packed roast ducks or roast chickens. And the white wolf's appetite is also very strange, give it four or five chickens, and I don't see it full, but sometimes only giving it a chicken wing can satisfy the white wolf's appetite. I haven't figured out how the white wolf has survived in the ghost mound for so many years.

In this way, time passed day by day, and the New Year was approaching in a blink of an eye, and Li Sunshine was still in the hospital for physical therapy at this time. On the fourth day after our investigators were discharged from the hospital, a gray-haired old man was brought in, and it was no longer possible to tell how old he was, and his face, neck, and back of his hands, as long as the exposed skin was densely covered with age spots.

When this old man appeared, he was just in time for Muyang to come out for a walk...... Wolf. The old man and Mu Yang took a look at the gate of the special office, the old man seemed to know Mu Yang, and when he saw Mu Yang coming out of the gate, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was like being punched, and his facial features were a little displaced, the old man tried to calm down, nodded and smiled at Mu Yang, revealing a pale denture in his mouth.

Mu Yang looked at the old man in front of him expressionlessly, and met Mu Yang's gaze, the old man's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, as if it was the sequelae of a stroke. In the end, the old man couldn't stand this pressure, laughed dryly, and said, "Mu Ke, I haven't seen you for a long time, after so many years, you don't look old at all." I didn't expect my luck to meet you as soon as I came. ”

Mu Yang tilted his neck to look at the old man, and after a while, he said, "Do we know each other?" ”

"I met many years ago, and Mu Ke was busy, so it's not unusual for him not to remember me. I'm not going to bother you when you're busy. ”

Seeing that Mu Yang didn't want to deal with him much, the old man smiled tastelessly, and just when he wanted to continue walking, his eyes inadvertently swept over the white wolf held by Mu Yang's hand, the old man's left foot just froze in mid-air as soon as he stepped out, and his body shook a little, but fortunately, he retracted his foot in time so as not to fall on the spot.

"Is this chaos? You're just chaining it up? The old man pointed at the white wolf with some gaffe.

Mu Yang didn't bother to explain, he frowned and said, "Have we met before?" ”

The old man sighed and said, "No wonder Mu Ke doesn't remember me, sixty-five years ago, in the DJ of R Ben, I had a relationship with Mu Ke. But now it seems that the words "things are people" only apply to me as an old fellow. ”

Mu Yang crooked his neck and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't remember who this old man was, and finally he said: "Just say it directly, who are you?" ”

The old man's expression was a little embarrassed, he laughed dryly, and said, "I am Bianliangzong." ”

"Bian's two sects?"

Mu Yang repeated it silently, looking at his expression, he still didn't remember who this Bian Wanzong was, and the old man's expression began to be a little sad. In the end, he said: "I don't have any fame, it's normal for Mu Ke to forget about me, but I also have a big brother, he is a little famous, his name is Bian Wanzong, and he is the former chairman of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee." ”

I thought that Mu Yang would definitely have an impression when it came to Bian Wanzong, but I didn't expect Mu Yang to just shake his head: "Which one is Bian Wanzong?" ”

At this time, Wang Dazhong and I were walking out of the gate, and we could hear the conversation between the two of us clearly.

Mu Yang's reaction was a little unacceptable to the old man, and when the old man spoke again, he said in a lower tone: "Mu Ke, you don't even know about the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee, right?" ”

Unexpectedly, Mu Yang replied coldly: "The Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee...... Do I have to know? ”

After speaking, he ignored the old man and led the white wolf to the front. Wang Dazhong and I glanced at each other from behind, this is the standard Muyang's fucked temper.

Looking at Muyang's back, the old man gasped heavily, and when Wang Dazhong and I walked to him, the old man suddenly stopped the two of us: "Wait a minute, are you two special people?" Can you help me a little? ”

"No, we're here to do something." Wang Dazhong just heard that the old man was the Bianliang Sect of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee, so he guessed the purpose of his special office, Wang Dazhong didn't want to wade into this troubled water, so he pulled me and walked over to Muyang.

Unexpectedly, this Bian Liangzong looked at the two of us and suddenly smiled, and said, "Wang Dazhong, Zhang San, when did you two stop doing it?" Do you want to come to our religious committee for development? ”

After he said this, Wang Dazhong and I had no intention of continuing to move forward. I turned my face to look at Bian Liangzong and said, "How do you know who the two of us are?" ”

Bian Liangzong smiled slightly, at this time, he couldn't see the panicked expression he had when he first saw Muyang just now, and he said: "How do you know that the matter of the two of you is not important, but please go to Ji Liang to inform him, just say that Bian Liangzong, the chairman of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee, has something to see him, and let your drama director arrange it." ”

I heard something wrong with his words: "Wait a minute, isn't the chairman of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee still ran?" You're usurping his power, aren't you? ”

Bian Liangzong said: "That's because you made a mistake, I am still a religious legal person of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee, and I am the president, these things are not your concern, you two should go and inform Ji Liang." ”

Before Wang Dazhong and I could react, the door opened again, and Sister Lu, the chief secretary of the drama director, walked out of it with a walkie-talkie in her hand. ”

As he spoke, he turned his face to Bian Liangzong and said, "The drama director is waiting for you, please come with me." ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the two sects, turned around and walked towards the door, and said into the walkie-talkie as he walked, "He's alone...... Didn't take the fruit basket. ”

Seeing the backs of these two people disappear into the gate of the special office, Wang Dazhong turned his face to me and said, "Zhang, have you heard of this old guy?" (To be continued.) )