Chapter 166: Doomsday Zombie (1)
In the living room, which is quite high-profile and luxurious, the man sits leisurely on the leather sofa, the cigar between his slender white fingers is casually extinguished on the armrest of the sofa, and the smell of burnt leather gradually spreads, with a bit of wordless oppression and indifference.
The person who was suppressed and knelt on the ground couldn't help but shudder, and he trembled when he spoke again, "Mr. Yuan, I promise that this is the last time I am in arrears, really, you have to believe me, haven't I survived the previous few times?" ”
"How many times before?" The man chuckled, his deep voice was like a cello sonata pulled out by a top musician with an obsessive look, and even the sound waves trembled slightly in the air, "I thought you wouldn't be so stupid that you didn't realize that I gave you a trap the previous few times, otherwise, how could you owe so much at one time?" ”
The man on the ground widened his eyes and fell to the ground with all his strength.
The man on the sofa didn't want to think about it anymore, and waved his hand to let the men in black suits standing on both sides pull people down, "What to do with other people's debts, this is okay as usual." ”
The man who was so frightened that he couldn't even speak completely was quickly dragged down, and the man in black in the living room also retreated as usual, leaving a quiet space.
The man pulled off his tie with some irritability, tossed the cigar between his fingers aside, and his fingers nimbly turned the tail ring on his little finger a few times to turn it into a miniature small communicator, and a hologram appeared in mid-air.
The man over there seemed to be prepared, and at first glance, he looked at the layout on the man's side, and whistled lightly, "That's right, Brother Tang, every time you perform a task, you can make yourself live so well." ”
"Don't talk nonsense," Tang Zepi took off the few ostentatious rings he was wearing on his fingers and threw them aside, "I'm going to be tired from this force, hurry up and get ready to let me go back." ”
Xu Yao's fingers moved quickly, but his mouth was not ambiguous at all, "Didn't you say that you would stay for a while before, but you kept it just to solve the little gangster who couldn't get on the table just now?" What now? Don't stay over there and enjoy it, so anxious to come back, are you going to surprise which little lover? ”
Tang Zepi glanced at him coldly, as if he had thought of something that made him feel very good, and some smiles oozed from his eyes, "She's going to have a birthday, I'll come back and give a gift." ”
The name is vague, but Xu Yao knows that there is only one person who will be said vaguely by him.
He squeezed his eyes, "No wonder the last thing she kept was to help her solve a thug who was chasing and wanted to kidnap her, and the serious mayor's husband didn't care, you don't think it's too much." ”
That being said, his men's movements were a little faster, and when he came to the end, he thought of a big thing, and he almost made a mistake with a shake of his hand.
"Eh, no, there was another big case before, and District Chief Song was called away to carry out the mission again."
As he spoke, he quickly went to check the case that Jing had just received, the first district was in front of the second district, and the resources and privileges had always been more than the second district, and it was a trivial matter to investigate a case that had already been executed.
"Well, the time seems to be very close to the time on your side, but this time that little kid is obviously not easy to mess with, we have killed one of the bottom of the ground here, but we haven't killed it."
District 1 is usually ranked according to ability, and the four font sizes of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang can be ranked on the ground size, even if it is at the bottom, the strength is not bad.
As he spoke, he passed the information to Tang Zepi, and the results showed that he had not been read in the acceptance state, Tang Zepi's fingers tapped a few times on his knee, and he gave an order in his usual cold tone, "I have a baby pink disk in the drawer, you help me install it on my device." ”
Xu Yao found the disk, seriously and silently executed the order without explanation, and complained after loading it, "What kind of flavor do you like to take a look at the color of tender powder?" ”
"It's not my taste," Tang Zepi explained without further ado, throwing away all the jewelry used to decorate his body, "There are a lot of people killed this time, I'll go back and sleep." ”
He didn't mention anything about giving gifts, Xu Yao obviously felt that he was not in a good mood, so he shut up and didn't dare to ask more, and silently deleted another task from the task list that was already full.
It's just to accumulate merit for the damned person in the deleted mission.
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The chirping of cicadas in summer has always been a bit disturbing, especially in recent years, but the weak creatures of life in March and April are so tenacious that they seem to want to call out the sound of a lifetime in a few days, and the whole city is so noisy that even the law enforcement department has launched several cicada removal activities because of the strong complaints of the citizens.
It's just that there is little effect, millions of them are killed on the first day, and tens of millions will appear the next day. After repeating it several times, he didn't even dare to kill.
And on such a hot and irritating afternoon, when a little girl wearing a beautiful young blue puffy skirt and a cute ball-like head walked into the somewhat dilapidated orphanage, the children, who were originally competing for the cool mung bean soup after a nap, stopped in an instant.
The little girl of the doll also held a smaller doll in her hand, pouting slightly and feeling a little dissatisfied.
The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper behind her stepped forward and bent down respectfully, "Miss, this is already the last orphanage, if there is no one you are satisfied with, the master will go directly to bring one back tomorrow." ”
He said such categorical words, but in his tone there was complete thoughtfulness and respect.
Jing Hao replied with a small chin, took the hand of the doll in his hand, swept past the little boys in front of him who had sprinkled mung bean soup on the placket of his clothes, and walked straight to the little boy who was sitting in the corner, bowing his head and ignoring the noise here, and reached out and pulled the naturally slightly curly hair on his head.
"That's it."
The boy didn't even move, as if there was no one else around.
The dean, who was standing in the middle of the little kids, looked at the luxury cars lined up outside the door, and suddenly reacted to the situation in front of him, and quickly smiled flatteringly at the housekeeper, "Why don't you choose a few more people, Qi Nian is not very suitable for adoption." ”
The old woman who was over half a hundred years old glanced at the silent little boy, this child was also silently thrown at the door of the orphanage, when he was a child, he was adopted a few times because he was exceptionally good-looking, but every time he was sent back, the last few times he also said something very ugly, although Qi Nian didn't say a word, but the child was the most sensitive.
Rather than being taken away and abandoned, it is better to stay here quietly, at least there will be a bite of food for him.
She glanced at the housekeeper who didn't seem to hear her words, and then at the little girl who was obviously pampered, and couldn't help but stop again, "Qi Nian, this kid has never liked to talk or care about people, and he still has some strength...... Big, or it's still ......"
What interrupted her was the crisp and pampered voice of the little girl.
Jing Hao shoved the doll in his hand into the little boy's arms, and ran his fingers around his slightly curled hair, as if he had found a good toy that he couldn't put down, "I want him to be my brother." ”