Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Alliance

This man is very handsome, whether it is his chin, the remnants of stubble that ordinary people can't see, the raised Adam's apple on the neck, and the slightly spread neckline. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info still has a muscular arm and carries a beautiful men's mechanical watch. For the fifteen-year-old Eighteen Niang, it is undoubtedly full of mature charm.

"You look very handsome, if you call it a little trendy, you should be called uncle?" Zhai Eighteen Niang thought so, and then she said it.

The change in her attitude made the man laugh.

"My name is Zhou Jianjun, and in fact, the organization called me here." The man stretched out his hand and was about to pat the head of the eighteenth mother, but the eighteenth mother immediately dodged away.

"You're lonely, but don't worry about it anymore, the organization needs your hateful heart. Don't worry, I'll help you get rid of the things that don't fit the person, as long as you join the organization. The man said in an affinable voice, "For our common dream." ā€

Destroy the false peace of this world, plunge the world into real pain, and let every living walking dead in the muddled can find their soul in fear and death. Truly appreciate the meaning of living!

The man's eyes lit up significantly when he saw Zhai Eighteen Niang, but Zhai Eighteen Niang pretended not to care and asked, "Is there a salary?" ā€

"Of course there is, as long as you complete the first task of the organization." Zhou Jianjun assured.

Rather than waiting for them to come to the door or run away, the best option should be to attack actively. The first task given by the organization to Zhai Eighteen Niang was to let her take the initiative to approach the official organization, starting with that little boy, and the person who supported her was Zhou Jianjun, who was also her superior.

"So, are we allies?"

"Accomplices." Zhou Jianjun corrected.

"After approaching that stinky-looking teenager, what's next for the organization?" The eighteenth lady asked.

Zhou Jianjun was slightly speechless, but Zhai Eighteen Niang pressed a finger on his lips.

"I know, I'm not going to ask." The eighteenth lady of the house said softly.

Zhou Jianjun could smell the faint fragrance on the hair of the eighteenth lady of the house, which was the fragrance of shampoo.

He actually doesn't like such girls, instinctively hiding something, even if there is no enemy and there is no threat, this hiding seems to be a deep-rooted habit. A habit that made him feel a slight fear.

This girl is not the type of national color and fragrance, the kind of shocking beauty that can make people see at a glance that even if she is covered in mud, she can be seen as a beauty.

She seems to have deliberately dressed herself up as rustic and unsightly. In fact, her taste should be good, and the skin care products, toiletries, and even underwear and toilet paper are good brands.

But I don't want to take a good look at my hair and buy a few beautiful clothes to wear. Even in her closet, there were no clothes. She knows that she will grow up, and she can only buy clothes now, and selling them is the most convenient.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Zhou Jianjun was a little embarrassed and left in a hurry.

A Hidden Form? Quite a rare ability. The eighteenth mother didn't buy too many things that shouldn't appear in an ordinary girl's house, and Zhou Jianjun took out all the cardboard boxes, including her plan.

Zhai Eighteen Niang modified the computer again and used the USB flash drive left by Zhou Jianjun. It turned out that those web page records were lost to the network along with the Weibo information. The current browsing record is a record that a normal girl should have, chasing dramas, watching celebrity gossip, buying snacks and cosmetics on Taobao, playing some games, never searching for strange things, downloading movies that should not be watched at this age, and registering as a website member that normal people can't understand. Although it will be restored by a computer master, it can earn some time.

The next day, there was only one exam in the morning, and then it was over.

This time, the eighteenth lady of the house bought fast food outside, and then returned home. Of course, Wang Zhen still followed her not far away.

The house has been searched, although the eighteenth mother of the house did not wrap her hair on the door hinge, measure the angle and other methods. She simply felt the residual breath, just like Zhou Jianjun's illegal invasion at that time. She knew, she just didn't want to say it.

In the afternoon, the eighteen-year-old lady changed into a dress that didn't look so rustic and went to the mall.

Is she going to buy clothes? Wang Zhen, who couldn't get a break, still had to follow her. Now both of them have the same question, why don't they interrogate the eighteenth mother directly? She's a survivor and an acquaintance, and she's sure to know something. Why don't you hurry up and go to her for a conversation and coffee.

"Welcome, what kind of clothes do you need?" The saleswoman said kindly.

"I want a dress, can you recommend one?" Eighteen Niang said.

"How's this one?"

"It's too fashionable, the old people in my family won't be able to accept it."

"Do you want something that looks nice and sweet?"

"Yes."

"Then try this one, it's a classic style. A little girl of your age likes it very much, and the old man can't find fault with it. ā€

The eighteenth lady bought a skirt and some practical little things, and then went to the hairdresser. The eighteenth lady of the house inquired in advance, although it is a bit expensive here, but the barber is very skilled, and he will not recommend things to you.

Wang Zhen heard her chatting happily with the clerk from afar.

Then wait until it is almost dark, and the eighteenth lady of the house will leave the barber shop and go home.

Wang Zhen already wanted to cry, and today grandma seemed to be very busy, and she didn't say a few words to him, and no one told him when he would be back.

After Wang Zhen waited for the eighteenth mother of the house to enter the house, he sat on the steps of the door of the eighteenth mother of the house, and after a while, Wang Zhen heard the sound of the bathroom rattling

Well, I sweated while shopping, cut my hair casually, and of course I had to take a shower when I got home.

That's why I want to go home as soon as possible. Wang Zhen touched the documents in his pocket, when did he give the order, he would definitely knock on the door immediately.

It's getting darker. I don't know what the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Wang Zhen suddenly had a bad premonition, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called his grandmother.

"Hey, Milk......"

"Hey, Wang Zhen? I suddenly have a very important assignment now, and I have to go out of town. But there will be someone to support you. ā€

"Hello?" Wang Zhen shouted, but the phone had already been hung up.

The uneasy premonition in his heart gradually expanded, and he hurriedly dialed the other elders.

"What's the matter, either you don't catch the busy line, or you go on a secret mission!" Wang Zhen complained.

But his communicator finally rang.

The one who took over was the criminal investigation captain of the police station who knew the existence of the stranger, and of course he was going to take the house 18 Niang away to talk. But this is not the right time, and he hopes that Wang Zhen can help.

"Can't you wait until tomorrow?" Wang Zhen didn't want to disturb the eighteen mothers of the house at this time. (To be continued.) )