Zhang Lang sat next to the sofa and sent a safe text message to Gu Mengnan, Gu Mengmeng, and Nian Keer, and by the way, he told him that he would not go back tonight.

After Zhang Lang finished sending the text message, he thought about it and sent another message to Leng Shuang to confirm his safety.

After a while, the phone replied.

There are four of them.

Gu Mengnan was the first to send it, after all, it was Zhang Lang who sent it first.

The Gu sisters and Nian Ke'er both said that Zhang Lang should pay attention to safety, and Leng Shuang replied with thanks.

Zhang Lang finished everything, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and began to meditate.

"Your woman is not bad, you have so many lovers." The bronze ghost-faced man has been watching from Zhang Lang's side, and he can see anything Zhang Lang writes.

For these misunderstandings, Zhang Lang was too lazy to explain, and even more lazy to explain to the guy who is now neither friend nor foe, so he didn't speak, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to meditate.

Seeing that Zhang Lang didn't speak, the bronze ghost-faced man was bored with himself, and stood in a straight posture.

One night, and so it was.

The bronze ghost-faced man's posture never changed, and he stood like this all the time, from night to dawn, as if he were a sculpture.

After Zhang Lang finished meditating, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the Yin and Yang True Qi improved a lot again, but it was always a distance away from the realm of the second layer.

Does it mean that you have to let the inner demon come out again before you can enter the second realm?

If this was the case, Zhang Lang could only smile bitterly.

"Aren't you tired of standing like this all night?" When Zhang Lang was meditating, his spiritual power was extremely strong, so his perception of the bronze ghost-faced man standing not far away was very strong.

What surprised Zhang Lang very much was that overnight, from beginning to end, the posture of this bronze ghost-faced man did not change.

If it weren't for the fact that the Bronze Ghost-faced Man was very fond of masochism, it could only be said that the Bronze Ghost-Faced Man's concentration was extremely strong, could it be that it had something to do with his Yin Owl's weird exercises? Zhang Lang guessed truthfully.

The bronze ghost-faced man didn't answer, but just snorted coldly, as if he was avenging Zhang Lang for not answering his question last night.

Zhang Lang doesn't care about this, he doesn't even know the name of the bronze ghost-faced man in front of him, but considering that the alliance relationship is over after just doing it once, Zhang Lang thinks that it doesn't matter if he knows it or not.

"I'm going to have breakfast next, do you want to go together?" But if you go out like this, you will definitely scare people, and when you go to the police station, you may be arrested directly as a dangerous person. Zhang Lang reminded.

This is indeed a big problem.

No one would have such an embarrassing cosplay, and if this bronze ghost-faced man really went out with this mask, he might not even be able to get out of the front desk of Maple Grove Night.

"You don't have to worry about that." The bronze ghostface suddenly put on the big jumpsuit on the back of his head.

Because he was wearing a long black cape, the huge black hat covered most of the bronze ghost-faced man's face, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Well, Zhang Lang touched his nose, this can be regarded as a special kind of cosplay.

The two walked out of the maple forest late, and the front desk lady changed shifts in the early hours of the morning, and there was no suspicion.

Otherwise, if he knew that Zhang Lang and the bronze ghost-faced man came out of the manager's office, they might call the police directly.

The wind in the late autumn morning is a little cold, and it makes people unable to open their eyes.

The leaves were falling on the street one by one, and it was only five o'clock in the morning.

Sanitation workers in yellow vests have already started their early morning cleaning work.

Zhang Lang was somewhat emotional, the city that looks very beautiful on the outside is accumulated by the hands of working people, brick by brick.

"If I am developed, I will definitely make them happy." Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

And after the bronze ghost-faced man heard Zhang Lang's words, he followed his gaze and saw the yellow figure not far away, and he didn't know what to think, this man was really a weird guy.

It's obviously the moment of the decisive battle of life and death, but he still cares about the happiness of others.

I don't know what my senior sister has taken a fancy to this strange person.

The two came to a "Goubuli Bun Shop" not far from the Nancheng Public Security Bureau.

"Boss, let's take a cage...... No, two steamed buns. Zhang Lang found a seat and sat opposite the bronze ghost-faced man.

Because of the time, there were only two people who came to eat.

"Okay." The boss replied heartily, and soon put on two cages of dogs to ignore the buns, and habitually asked, "Do you want chili peppers and vinegar?" ”

"I don't need chili peppers, let's have some vinegar." Zhang Lang also needs to make some special preparations considering what is going to happen today, and he can't eat irritating food.

The boss was about to say yes, but the bronze ghost-faced man spoke: "I want chili peppers." ”

"Shhh...... Who are you? What a person! The owner of the bun shop was startled by the strange voice of the bronze ghost-faced man, the sound was like the sound of a broken machine rubbing, and up close, there was a bronze ghost-face, my god, is this a human or a ghost!

"Ahem, boss, don't be surprised, my friend doesn't have a good voice, he's not a bad person." Zhang Lang hurriedly explained.

"Uh...... Well, after eating, you can leave quickly, and don't scare other guests. "The boss was terrified.

"Okay." Zhang Lang readily agreed.

When he heard Zhang Lang talk about friends, the bronze ghost-faced man's body was obvious for a while, and he felt a little bitter in his heart: "Friend...... ......"

"By the way, how do you eat it?" Zhang Lang took the chili pepper and vinegar and handed the bronze ghost-faced man a pair of chopsticks.

The bronze ghost-faced man took the chopsticks, and to Zhang Lang's surprise, this person was wearing black cowhide gloves on his hands, but looking at the appearance, his hands should be relatively slender.

It's like a model of a person who survives in a clip.

"You don't have to worry." The bronze ghost-faced man's voice lowered a lot, and he didn't know if he was hurt by the words of the owner of the bun shop.

The answer was soon revealed, and Zhang Lang was surprised to find that when the bronze ghost-faced man was eating, he just uncovered a small horn of the mask, and a huge dog ignored the bun and quickly disappeared.

This made Zhang Lang, who originally wanted to see the true face of the bronze ghost-faced man Lushan, slightly disappointed.

However, Zhang Lang was not completely fruitless, at least he saw the chin and lips of the bronze ghost-faced man, the skin was very delicate and delicate, a little sickly pale, and the gender Zhang Lang couldn't see clearly.

"Little light." The bronze ghost-faced man suddenly said this.

"Huh? What's wrong, what's not Xiaoqing? Zhang Lang was stunned by the bronze ghost-faced man's inexplicable words, could it be that he had discovered the matter of quietly observing the bronze ghost-faced man with his peripheral vision.

"You can call me Xiaoqing." The Bronze Ghostface's words were low and soft, "This makes it more convenient for us to call them." ”

"Oh, that's it," Zhang Lang didn't expect the bronze ghost-faced man to take the initiative to report his name, which made him a little surprised, "Xiaoqing, when you came, it was very much like a snake spirit, Xiaobai Xiaoqing, I have it all, haha." ”

When talking about Xiaoqing, Zhang Lang thought of Bai Xiaobai.

Xiaobai and Xiaoqing have their own, will they live a "happy" life like the ancient book "The Legend of the White Snake" says?

No, right now, it should be to kill Gu Erye, who represents the old thief of Fahai.

"I'm not the 'green' of cyan, I'm the 'light' of light." The Bronze Ghostface explained.

"Oh, oh, the light and heavy 'light', okay, you can call me Zhang Lang, Zhang who opened the bow and didn't look back, and Lang who worked hard for San Lang." Zhang Lang has always explained his name in this way.

In Zhang Lang's view, words like "open the bow without turning back" and "desperate Saburo" all represent no return, and they are very handsome words.

"Hmm." The bronze ghost-faced man, that is, Xiao Qing, actually nodded and squeaked.

After eating, Zhang Lang took the initiative to take the account.

In Zhang Lang's opinion, this can be regarded as a reward for his helpers, and he can't let others help him in vain.

Although this little light seems to have been "begged" by Wu Menghan for himself, Zhang Lang wants to compensate Wu Menghan in his own way.

The two walked to the Nancheng Public Security Bureau, and Zhang Lang took the initiative to speak in order to enhance his revolutionary friendship with Xiaoqing: "How about it, is the steamed bun in that Goubuli bun shop very delicious, I ate this every day when I first came to Nancheng." ”

Zhang Lang sighed a little that when he first came to Nancheng, it was the time when "a penny is hard to beat a hero", but at that time, Zhang Lang came into contact with Goubuli buns, the price is not expensive, and the taste is also very good.

If Xiaoqing is a cute girl, Zhang Lang wants to eat eight yuan spicy tang with "her", and then it thirteen times...... Ahem...... Not enough for outsiders either.

Xiao Qing didn't answer Zhang Lang, still like a shadow, following Zhang Lang.

In Zhang Lang's view, this Xiaoqing is very much like an adolescent rebellious teenager, and he always needs someone to enlighten him.

So Zhang Lang took the initiative to take on the responsibility of enlightenment.

Along the way, Zhang Lang was talking to himself, but Xiao Qing did not answer.

When he was about to arrive at the Nancheng Public Security Bureau, Xiao Qing suddenly said, "Zhang Lang, you are really a weirdo. ”

"Uh...... Is it? Not only did He Ying say that he was a weirdo, but even Xiao Qing, who met for the first time, said so, and he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Am I really a weirdo? Zhang Lang was a little entangled for a while.

However, the time of entanglement was only for a while, and in the next moment, Zhang Lang had already thought that there was a huge difference between a genius and a prisoner.

He is a dignified Zhang Dacai, who is different from mortals, and it is not incomprehensible that he is a strange person in the eyes of mortals.

The above is Zhang Dacaizi's remarks.

Coming to the Nancheng Police Station, Zhang Lang went through an interrogation when he entered, and it seems that He Ying really made sufficient preparations.

"Mr. Zhang, hello, you can enter, but this person can't go in, please take off your mask to confirm your identity and register before entering." The public security officers on duty saluted the two.

"Please, give me face." Zhang Lang said.

"No, Mr. Zhang, you are an acquaintance of Director He, so you can enter, but now in a special period, the leader has to check the post, so you also need this friend to cooperate in case there are suspicious people." The public security officer standing guard said this, obviously knowing Zhang Lang, but Zhang Lang didn't expect him to be so "faceless".

But this is good, at least it proves that He Ying's work is very good and can prevent the arrival of the Five Lakes Gang.

Since there was no way to be accommodating, Zhang Lang could only call He Ying.

"Hey, Lao He, are you up? I brought a friend into your police station, so please tell me about it. The call was quickly connected, Zhang Lang said.

"Okay, you give the phone to Xiao Li." He Ying obviously got up, and there was not the slightest sense of hesitation in his words.

Zhang Langba's phone was handed over to the public security officers standing guard.

I don't know what He Ying said to this policeman named Xiao Li, after "Xiao Li" gave the phone to Zhang Lang, he saluted and opened the door to let him go.

"Come in with me." Zhang Lang put away the phone and entered the Nancheng Police Station very solemnly for the first time, with some complicated feelings.