Xiahou Yingjie looked at Wen Jun and said with a smile: "Pan Qiang! ”

Pan ...... Pan Qiang? Wen Jun originally propped his elbows on the coffee table, his palms supporting his cheeks, and when he heard this, his palms loosened, and his chin almost hit the edge of the coffee table.

Xiahou Yi looked at this funny scene and teased: "Master, do you even have to doubt Uncle Pan?" ”

Wen Junxin said, silly girl, I even doubt your father, why can't Pan Qiang doubt it? He smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle Xiahou, can you be more detailed?" ”

Although Xiahou Yingjie was a little unhappy in his heart, he still admired his unrelenting attitude, and said, "I called Pan Qiang last night to find out about your situation in the past few days. After all, I told him that you are my guard, and you have been with him for several days, so you can't help but care. ”

Wen Jun nodded with a "I understand" look.

Xiahou Yingjie continued: "I casually asked you if you want to go to work today. He asked me what was wrong, and I said that if I was okay, I would like to take you to Jishan for a trip. ”

Wen Jun said: "I see. ”

Xiahou Yi pursed her lips and said with a coquettish smile: "Master, who do you think is playing tricks on you now?" ”

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiahou is still the most suspicious." ”

Xiahou Yi slammed his shoulder, his phoenix eyes widened, and he scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, are you talking nonsense? ”

Wen Jun smiled: "That's the case, why am I talking nonsense?" This call was made by Uncle Xiahou on his own initiative to Director Pan, although the reason sounds very legitimate, but I can also think that this is just Uncle Xiahou's self-justification. Whether there are other thoughts mixed in, only Uncle Xiahou himself knows in his heart. Of course, the possibility of Director Pan cannot be ruled out, but the biggest suspect is Uncle Xiahou. ”

Xiahou Yingjie sighed and said with a wry smile: "Hey, the yellow mud is hanging in the crotch of his pants, it's not but is." ”

When Xiahou Yi heard this, his face was as ashamed as a strawberry, and he glared at Wen Jun hatefully, wanting to scold a little more ugly, but he couldn't say it in front of his father.

Wen Jun laughed "haha" and said, "Although Uncle Xiahou is the most suspicious, I know that it will never be you who did it. ”

Xiahou Yingjie glanced at Wen Jun unexpectedly, his eyes became extraordinarily clear, and said, "Oh, how do you say this?" ”

Wen Jun said with a smile: "The purpose of my trip is very simple, that is, I want to find out the cause of Sister Yi's brain injury. But why was he suddenly tricked? I think it's very likely that my actions have aroused the suspicions of the person concerned. Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, how can Uncle Xiahou be the murderer who hurt Sister Yi? ”

Xiahou Yi turned into a laugh and said coquettishly: "Master, your brain has not fully evolved into a pig brain. ”

Since the person who is the one who is in the trap is not Xiahou Yingjie, then this person is about to come out.

Xiahou Yingjie sighed, looked at Wen Jun, and said worriedly: "So, isn't your current situation very dangerous?" ”

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Those who should come will come if they are late. Wen Jun said very heroically, but he had no confidence in his heart. Although the opponent is slowly revealing a flaw, what should I do next?

Xiahou Yingjie persuaded: "Otherwise, don't be an instructor." ”

Wen Jun smiled: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?" Now that I have entered the tiger's den, even if I can't catch the tiger, I have to pull out a few of its whiskers. ”

Xiahou Yingjie knew Wen Jun's temperament, and it was useless to persuade him again, but he couldn't bear to watch him adventuring alone in Longtan Tiger's Den, and his heart was extremely entangled, and said, "Xiaojun, how do you want me to help you?" ”

Wen Jun shook his head, took out the gun that Xiahou Yingjie gave him in the morning from his waist, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiahou, this gun is not bad, but unfortunately there are too few bullets." ”

Xiahou Yingjie took the gun, took off the magazine and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Hehe, you kid like guns?" ”

Wen Jun said: "It feels good, convenient, fast and trouble-free. ”

Xiahou Yingjie instructed Xiahou Yi: "Yi'er, go and bring the pair of guns under my pillow." ”

Xiahou Yi was stunned for a moment, pouted and obediently left. After a while, he returned. handed Xiahou Yingjie two pistols, one was golden, and the other was silvery-white, with the same shape, one large and one small.

Xiahou Yingjie stroked the two guns in his hand, as if touching a priceless treasure, and introduced: "This is called a chain of spears, one big and one small." They may be small in size, but they are powerful. A large fit and strafing shot, as soon as the trigger is pulled, a row of bullets is fired out in a fan shape; The small one is suitable for burst fire, and the bullet it uses is particularly terrifying, and once it hits the target, it will explode. ”

Wen Jun was dumbfounded when he heard it, I said! And such a powerful pistol? Immediately, there was a strong interest.

Seeing his eager expression, Xiahou Yingjie smiled and threw the two guns in front of him, and said, "I'll give them to you now." ”

"Uncle Xiahou, really...... Really give it to me? This is not good, a gentleman does not win people's love. Wen Jun was pleasantly surprised. Looking at the pair of treasures in front of him, one yellow and one white, a pair of hands stunned in the air, I don't know whether to accept it or whether to accept it?

Xiahou Yingjie stuffed it into his hand, and scolded with a smile: "What is true or fake, look at your shining eyes, you know that you want to die." Don't put on a fake pose in front of me, just take it if you want. ”

Wen Jun took the two guns awkwardly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiahou, then I will be disrespectful." ”

Xiahou Yi pursed his lips and said angrily: "Dad, this is your baby, even I am reluctant to give it away." ”

Hearing Xiahou Yi say this, Wen Jun became embarrassed again, holding the pair of serial guns, as if holding a hot potato, if you want to, you can't retreat.

"Haha...... It's called 'heroes with swords, pink for beauties'. Xiahou Yingjie smiled heartily, looked at Wen Jun, and said mysteriously, "However, I also have a condition." ”

Wen Jun was stunned, thinking that there is really no free lunch in the world, and he doesn't know what kind of request he wants to make, if he wants me to be the son-in-law of the Xiahou family, what should I do?

He said with a sneer: "Uncle Xiahou, you say, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely agree." ”

Xiahou Yingjie smiled slightly and said, "Actually, it's simple, aren't you my nominal guard?" Looking at Wen Jun, seeing him nodding, he continued, "When you finish the things in hand, you will be my security guard in the name of righteousness, this request is not too much, right?" ”

Wen Jun's nervous mood was suddenly relieved, and at the same time, there was a faint regret in his heart. "Okay, Uncle Xiahou, I promise you."