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"What did you say, Qi Yan left the imperial capital? Where did he go? When the man in the black suit heard the report below, his lungs almost exploded.
After they attacked a few younger generation of occultists before, the relevant departments protected these occultists very well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they treat these occultists as rare treasures to protect. Now they have finally found out the whereabouts of a more promising master in the young warlock world, and they have also made an attack plan against him, but the target of the attack has patted his ass and left!
Is this person too lucky, or are they too unlucky?
"Where did you go?"
"I don't know, since he came out of the Cen family, he has been rushing to the airport, and there are several cars hidden in the dark to protect him, some are members of the special team, and some are the personal bodyguards of the Cen family, and our people dare not follow."
"Damn," the man in the suit scolded unwillingly, "Is this person a cat?" β
With such good luck, every time they want to do something, they are just a little bit close to succeeding.
But it was this little bit that made them feel aggrieved for a long time.
"Check, let people go to the system of the black airline and retrieve the passenger information."
The crowd was silent.
Conquering the airline's internal systems in Huaxia, is this when Huaxia has no hackers or what? Isn't this a hacker movie, casually playing with this hand, and getting caught in it?
There is such a pig captain, and they feel very tired in their hearts.
"Why don't you speak?!"
"Captain, are you kidding?" A warrior stepped forward and asked.
"Who's kidding you." The captain slapped the table angrily, "You have been tossing back and forth for so long, thinking of this and that method all day long, but in the end, even the foundation of others has not been damaged, how can I still be in the mood to joke with you!" β
No, we'd rather you're kidding.
I don't know why, they feel desperate in their hearts, and they inexplicably feel sad that they are villain cannon fodder.
Masson sat in the empty room, staring at the pictures on the wall in a daze.
The photo was taken a few days ago, and he, his fiancΓ©e, and his parents were all together and took a beautiful photo. Everyone was laughing in the photo, even his dog, sticking out his tongue in front of the camera to sell cuteness, at that time his mother also said that this photo can be used as a family photo, hanging on the wall of the living room, it will definitely make many people envious.
How happy he was at the beginning, how miserable he is now.
Picking up the beer on the table and taking a big sip, Ma Sun cried with his headache, and there was no sound in the whole room except for his crying.
"Woohoo!"
"Wow!"
A hairy little guy leaned over and stuck out his tongue and licked on his arm. Ma Song looked up, saw the dog wagging its tail at him, burped, hugged the dog and continued to cry. The puppy swept its tail and obediently stood still, allowing its owner to hold it and be coquettish.
Suddenly, its ears stood up, and there was someone outside!
"Qianqian, are you sure it's here?" Wang Hang glanced at the door with the word Fu pasted, looked back at the opposite door, and saw a small copper mirror hanging on the door, this bronze mirror didn't know when it was, it looked foggy and dusty, and he subconsciously didn't like this very much.
"Money, what's that?" Wang Hang pointed to the bronze mirror and whispered, "It looks weird." β
"That's the mirror to ward off evil spirits," Qi Yan looked at the mirror, his face was not very good, "A long time ago, when people found out that their family's fortune was not very good, they thought it was stained with evil worship. Therefore, some people will hang a mirror behind the window in front of the house to ward off evil spirits. β
"But this mirror is right to the door of the old family, doesn't it mean that the evil cult is driven to the old family?" Wang Hang felt that the family was doing things at a time, no matter whether it was good or not, but it was always not good to put the mirror at the front door of someone else's house.
"Yes," Qi Yan sneered, "Maybe this family doesn't know the rules, or maybe they did it on purpose." β
Hearing this, Wang Hang shuddered, and felt that this bronze mirror was even more weird.
"The third, the fourth?" Ma Song opened the door, and when he saw the two people at the door, he was still a little confused.
"Woohoo." The puppy ran around Qi Yan and Wang Hang twice, sniffing them from time to time, and when he saw that his master welcomed these two strangers into the house, he honestly entered the house and did not bark at the two again.
As soon as Qi Yan entered the door, he smelled the strong smell of wine in the room, as well as the evil aura that had not completely dissipated. He opened the curtains of the living room with a calm face, opened the window, and let in the fresh air outside, before turning to Lao Dao, "Boss, how much have you drunk?" β
Ma Song shook his head and wiped his unshaven face: "Two brothers, I'm really sorry this time, let you go all the way to this trip." β
Qi Yan and Wang Hang didn't speak, they just reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sat down with him in the living room full of alcohol, and then drank with him.
Qi Yan doesn't like to drink, and thinks that this thing tastes bad and makes a mistake, but at this time, he can't do anything except accompany the boss for a drink. It's just that before that, he used his mobile phone to order some appetizing snacks and tonic soup.
While drinking wine and soup, the three old men hugged each other and cried, and got through this unbearable night drunk.
The next day, the three of them got up late, probably because of crying, although the boss's expression was still very low, but there was finally a trace of vitality in his eyes. Seeing him like this, Qi Yan and Wang Hang breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the three of them crowded into the toilet to brush their teeth, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly found the feeling of knowing each other again.
"Thank you," said Masson, feeling unfortunate and lucky, at least in his saddest moments, to have a brother willing to accompany him.
The bodies of Ma Song's parents are still placed on the mourning hall, which was rented by Ma Song from the burial company, and the price is extremely expensive, but Ma Song is reluctant to let his parents suffer a little grievance. The three of them rushed to the mourning hall, offered incense to the second elder, and only after kowtowing did they retreat.
"Masson!"
A middle-aged woman rushed over with a dozen people, and as soon as she grabbed Ma Song by the collar, she began to cry: "You pay my daughter!" You pay! β
Several women surrounded Ma Song and beat and beaten, and he seemed to have lost the ability to resist, allowing them to push him around like a sandbag, Wang Hang couldn't stand it, and wanted to rush up and pull these women away, but was stopped by Qi Yan.
"They are the family of the eldest fiancΓ©e." Qi Yan looked at the haggard old man, and his mood was very complicated.
"But the boss doesn't want such a thing to happen, what are they beating and scolding at the boss now?" Wang Hang was young and vigorous, and he couldn't see his good brother so wronged, "Are we just watching the boss being wronged." β
"I know that the boss is innocent, in fact, the parents also understand in their hearts that they just can't pass the hurdle in their hearts, so they will transfer their resentment to the boss," Qi Yan looked away, not wanting to watch this farce, "What's more, maybe these people make such a fuss, and the boss will feel better." β
Sometimes people's emotions are unreasonable, obviously the parents know that this has nothing to do with the boss, but they can't accept their daughter's death, they can't help but think, if it weren't for their daughter and Ma Song together, their daughter wouldn't have gotten into that car, and she wouldn't have lost her life, who is to blame for all this?
Blame God, or a driver who doesn't obey the traffic rules?
The driver has been taken away by the police, and the only thing they can blame is the boss.
The truth is this, but he can't watch the boss being beaten, so Qi Yan still rushed into the crowd. Wang Hang, who had been jumping in a hurry, saw Qi Yan rushing into the crowd, and hurriedly followed.
"Uncle and aunt, please calm down," Qi Yan stopped in front of Ma Song, his arm was twisted by someone who didn't know it, and he gasped in pain, "I know you feel sorry for the child, and I understand your feelings, even my brother understands." Do you see that from the beginning to now, my brother has done it again? β
The woman's parents saw that two young people they didn't know rushed over, not only did they not fight back, but they also talked to them in a good voice, and they were embarrassed to continue to do it, the big guys glanced at each other, and when they saw the child's father, they nodded their heads, and then took a step back.
"Uncle and aunt, my surname is Qi, you can call me Xiao Qi." As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, Qi Yan has a face that pleases the elders, and smiles and flatters the woman's parents, so that the ugly words in the mouths of the parents have no chance to speak.
"I think everyone here is sad when something like this happens. Actually, if it weren't for the fact that I and my friends arrived in time yesterday, Brother Song would probably have died drunk at home," Qi Yan bowed to these elders with a calm face, "I know it's hard for you to accept it, and you don't want to accept this fact, but I implore you, you resent him, hated him, and wanted to beat him out of anger, I understand this feeling, but please don't do this in front of your uncle and aunt's mourning hall, because ......" Qi Yan looked back at the mourning hall, "Because they are also parents, must be reluctant to let his children stay in this world independently, and he is still blamed and scolded like this. β
The woman's mother suddenly squatted on the ground with her face in her hands and cried, constantly reciting her daughter's nickname, but this time she didn't scold Ma Song, nor did she blame anyone, but this sound was more uncomfortable than any scolding.
"Young man," the woman's father took out a cigarette from his pocket with a trembling twist, and when he took out a lighter to light it, he looked up at the mourning hall, and put the cigarette back with shaking hands. His haggard face was full of tiredness and sadness, "Our family is so good, why did such a thing happen?" β
Qi Yan was silent and didn't speak, but the father didn't intend to listen to Qi Yan's answer, he looked at his wife who was squatting on the ground and crying bitterly, and then looked at Ma Song, who was beaten by them and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, reached out to help his wife on the ground, and staggered away from here with other relatives.
Maybe they won't come to trouble Masson again, but they don't want to see him again for the rest of their lives.
Qi Yan and Wang Hang bought Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it on the boss, although the woman's relatives were angry, they were still measured, and there was no place to beat the vital points, so the boss was just some skin injuries.
Qi Yan endured it, and finally said the question in his heart: "Boss, who lives in your house across the door?" β