Li Guangyi thought about it all night, and finally decided to go to his mentor to ask about it, of course, he also had to wait for the end of the press conference in Beijing, after all, there are so many important people, and their lives and safety when they attended the press conference this time are still within the scope of Li Guangyi's special protection.

When he went to sleep, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and he was not like all the soldiers, at this time, they should be accustomed to running five kilometers of cross-country, and then washed and cleaned up and prepared to go to the cafeteria for a song before dinner.

Unusually, Li Guangyi felt that he had not conformed to the life of the army from beginning to end, but restrained himself to accept it, and now, it was free time, but the body's biological clock deceived him, telling him that now was the most irritable and tired moment of the whole day after running a five-kilometer training, so he fell asleep in a daze of chaotic thoughts.

This sleeping, empty world, the camera is thrown aside, although the attic is not big, but it is enough to accommodate two tables of mahjong players, but Li Guangyi's legs are hanging upside down on the rusty beam, his head is down, his arms are naturally drooping, his mouth is wide open, his eyes are tightly closed, and the feeling of cerebral congestion seems to be painful to him, which can basically conclude that normal people cannot sleep like this.

But he fell asleep, and his mouth was wide open, and saliva ran down the corners of his mouth, down his cheeks, down his eyes, on his forehead, and even his hair, which had just been parted in half the previous day, was stained with his saliva, and it was very sloppy and disgusting, dripping down the ends of his hair and falling onto the dusty floor.

From time to time, Li Guangyi raised one leg and hooked the beam of the attic roof with the other leg, and raised his leg to scratch the other leg, scratching the itch in a way that if anyone saw it, he would definitely be worried that he would fall off immediately, but then after scratching the itch, the two legs made a barb posture again.

He still waved his arms from time to time, could it be that he was dreaming? I thought I could really fly.

A ray of sunlight shone through the frosted glass covered with dirt and gray, and Li Guangyi let go of one of his legs, because the light hit him right in the face, he turned around, and the loose leg began to hook from the other side of the beam towards this side, and his feet shrank upward, as if he were cross-legged, and hugged the beam with his legs, so that the light could only hit his back and the back of his head.

The warmth of the sun seems to be like an electric mattress in winter, or a fire kang in the northeast, it happened to be cold overnight, and now the back of the whole body is warm, I saw Li Guangyi smile, stretched out his tongue and licked the saliva on his face, hugged his arms together, and swayed.

In this way, he slept all morning, woke up at noon, wiped the sticky things on his face in a daze, put on his camera, got out of the skylight, and walked towards the roof in the distance, because he knew that in the afternoon, he would go to the Great Hall to meet the senior officials in advance, which is the basic quality of special bodyguards, and it is necessary to have some contact and communication with the parties.

Just after Li Guangyi took advantage of noon to eat a bowl of small chaos for the last time today, Shi Kuan, who was far away in Xiangxi, in the south, seemed to be in trouble!

At that time, the old man insisted that Shi Kuan had suspicious symptoms of "non-compliance", so he insisted on pulling him to isolate.

"Oops... Uncle! I don't have a fever, really! Look at the sky here, how hot it is, and the humidity in the mountains and forests is so heavy, the sun outside makes the whole mountain forest like a big steamer, you measure my body temperature, or use an electronic thermometer, maybe you still measure the air temperature! Shi Kuan explained, looking at Yazi behind him, hoping to help him break the siege.

Uncle Heiwa and Uncle Tongyou blocked Yan Zi one after another, preventing him from seeing Shi Kuan, and whispered: "Explain quickly, what kind of friend is he?" If you don't tell the truth, take him away! ”

He was embarrassed and said, "Why are you like this? Don't let go of any of them, do you? said that it is my friend, and it is my own people who don't use this set, when do you see me asking you for money to buy the road, he is my friend, just like me, forget it......" Yan Zi raised his hand to push away the black tile, knowing that his fellow villagers were what kind of people, he knew it, and he didn't want to embarrass them in front of outsiders, and he didn't want Shi Kuan to know that they were evil people who were mistaken by the world.

Who knew that Heiwa hadn't said anything, Uncle Tongyou put one hand on Ya Zi's shoulder, a knife like a hook, this is a knife that specializes in cutting bananas, it is said that Uncle Tongyou used to be a doorman in the south of Yunnan with a merchant selling bananas. This kind of knife looks like a hook, more importantly, the blade of the hook only has the inner arc is open, and the outer arc is not bladed, which is actually a knife that can separate a banana at any time, because the banana grows on the tree like a roulette wheel, becoming a tall string, ordinary knife, it is easy to scratch the banana when it is cut, so this kind of knife is designed to be a curved hook, as long as the knife is hooked in the gap between the bananas, pull outward, and the blade will cut these gaps.

Now, he hooks this banana knife to the back of his neck! The lowered eyes were coldly snorting with a smell of smoke, and it was estimated that he was also the owner of an old smoking gun.

"Ya Zi'er? How is Uncle doing to you? "Tong You's slow and leisurely temperament, he always speaks sullenly, he is not pretending, the dragon has nine sons and each has a different son, not to mention a person.

He was asked by Uncle Tongyou at first glance, he was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the old guy over there and Shi Kuan's fierce argument, he was really speechless, he was actually calculating you here, you have a big heart, and you are so passionate about talking to an old man.

After thinking about it, he said, "Or... I gave the money for this kid, and when my father came back from the county this month, I dialed some from the gas station to give the big grandfather......"

Ya Zi's words, Tong You couldn't let him continue, he gave Ling Zi a heavy fist, Ling Zi bowed his head and frowned, there was no resentment, but there was a stomach of complaints.

"Grandma is terminally ill because of this, you don't know, you have the ability and wealth to take your own family, who do you want to overpower?" Heiwa said in a gangic voice, "The woman of the eldest grandfather watched us grow up, you should call us grandmother, do you know wow?!" ”

Yan Zi echoed: "Yes, I know it's because of Chu Liang..."

"Shh~~" Heiwa pressed Ya Zi's mouth and roared: "Don't say his name!" Do you want to kill the Great Grandfather? Raised for two generations and ended up being a ......."

Suddenly, the quarrel behind him became louder and louder, and the three of them looked at Shi Kuan in unison.

"I'll give you the money, okay? It's not okay for me to give you money, is it? How much do you want? Now, two hundred, is it enough? Buy cigarettes for you to smoke, buy alcohol to drink! Shi Kuan scratched his head while counting the money, sweat soaked his shirt, the front button of the small vest, and I don't know when he opened it, in short, it seemed that he was hot.

Heiwa looked at tung oil, the two of them smiled evilly, the other pouted and rolled his eyes, Ling Zi was extremely embarrassed, his eyebrows trembled a few times, he felt that this world was really fake, it turned out that Lord Shi Kuan had been impatient for a long time, maybe in the eyes of rich people, as long as he can use money to do things, then hurry up and don't bother me! Yan Zi thinks that Shi Kuan is such a person, what kind of college student, picking wind and something, it is estimated that he is in the city, and he has a love debt with the girl in our Miao Village, and he is enough to be romantic outside, and he thinks of the good girl of the Miao family, and he is committed to putting down the figure of the young master of the local tyrant, pretending to be the current style, and asking for comfort.

Sure enough, there is a contradiction between the previous and current faces. Yan Zi walked over and pushed Shi Kuan: "Are you so rich that your fart is bleeding!" If you have the money to get more, this cucumber dish, a few people haven't put on a few chopsticks, and it's bottomed out! ”

Shi Kuan shook his head and asked, "Are you stupid and big money when I think of me?" The way you lead, not... How's that... Why am I 'non-canonical'? Are they sincere in trying to rob Dao'er of money? Yes? Isn't it asking you! ”

There was green smoke on his head, and Shi Kuan angrily pointed at Ya Zi who was sneering at him and shouted!

Yan Zi, this guy who originally had a little abacus, at first thought that Shi Kuan was a tyrant young master, but now it seems that it is not, what is he doing here? Isn't it fun to look for yourself? If it's really a robbery, a pit of money, four men... Uh-no, that old man counts half!

Three and a half men, can't subdue you as a foreigner?! Ya Zi muttered in his heart.