I'm in a hurry, isn't there no way to do it?

Qin Lang looked at several emojis, didn't hang them anymore, and replied to a text message, on the way, I forgot to reply to the text message, thinking that you didn't want to deal with me.

Zhou Zeqing: What are you thinking, how can I not want to deal with you? ＼*)

I thought you were really angry, and you didn't reply to the message⊙_⊙∥

No, why did you go back so early? Didn't your uncle and aunt leave you down for dinner? Or did your uncle and aunt stay at home because they were busy looking for a new store these days?

Lin Xi'er and Zhou Zeqing have a very good relationship, and they will inform each other of any news they have.

Naturally, the matter of finding a new store was not hidden.

Even if the uncle and aunt are not at home, Xi'er will cook, there are all the things that should be at home, and Xi'er is delicious underneath.

Qin Lang is funny, you just want Xi'er to eat it for me below?

Zhou Zeqing: Actually, there is no such hope, so I won't bother Xi'er. o(〃＾▽＾〃)o

The two chatted with each other, as if Qin Lang felt as if he had returned to his previous life and fell in love with his girlfriend when he was in college.

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Not to mention, this feeling of Zhou Zeqing's second return is not bad!

After returning to the villa, Qin Lang sat on the sofa, put his mobile phone aside, looked at the soldier standing beside him, and said with a straight face, how are things going? I didn't let you follow Chen Ping'an during this time, shouldn't you be lazy?

Before the last son of luck, Ye Feng, didn't burp, Junzi and the others were all working in three shifts, and they were so tired that they died.

When I arrived at Chen Ping'an, I drilled inside twice in three days, ate public meals, and carried out fixed-point activities, and I didn't need to grasp the traces, so the tasks naturally assigned to Junzi and others could not be to track Chen Ping'an.

Now that most of the things have been taken care of, it's time for him to sort out what he's going to do next.

Junzi hurriedly shook his head, where can it be? Even if there is nothing to do, I will arrange for my brothers to practice, so as not to waste their skills.

Also, the old man you ordered to look for has been found, young master, this bad old man is not simple! The drone flew at a height of several hundred meters, and it was discovered by this bad old man, and he was always staring at us.

But even so, the drones we sent were shot down several times by this bad old man, fortunately the pictures are fed back in real time, otherwise there is really no way to detect the movements of this bad old man from a distance.

Thinking of the bad old man he saw through the live broadcast screen that day, just with a look, the army felt that the other party was not simple, not to mention the feat of the stone to shoot down the drone!

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Is the old man so good at flying?

Qin Lang frowned: Is the follow-up dealt with well?

The bad old man who asked Junzi and others to investigate was naturally Chen Ping'an's master.

His name is Ji Lao!

In the original work, the early stage is definitely more buggy than Chen Ping'an.

The last time that unlucky egg Ye Feng, his hole card was the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and he couldn't get in at all when he was abroad.

But now that Chen Ping'an's backer is in China, he naturally has to worry about it, otherwise, he will have to cause a lot of trouble.

Junzi hurriedly said, that must be solved, after the drone malfunctioned, I immediately asked the local road administration bureau to investigate, and sued the bad old man for maliciously damaging public assets and maliciously obstructing terrain exploration, I was going to arrest him and lock him up for a few days, but the bad old man slipped away faster than anyone else and didn't catch it!

Boy!

It's out of school!

Qin Lang stared at Junzi in surprise, always feeling that the few hands he knew had been learned by this old boy.

This is imperceptible, he shouldn't have cultivated a future villain, right?!

It's a good job, just roughly determine Ji Lao's whereabouts, I just need a photo of him.

Qin Lang seemed to be from his arms, but in fact, he took out a myelin-washing pill from the system backpack and threw it to Junzi, this thing is a pill bought with a lot of money, which can wash the essence and cut the marrow, and improve your physical fitness to a higher level again, you are running around outside day by day, just in case you are unprepared, the stronger the better.

Young master, where is this? Where am I worth such an expensive pill, you think too highly of me, you can't ask for it, I can't ask for this!

The soldier greeted him for a while, and stuffed the marrow cleansing pill into his pocket, with a grateful face.

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and waved his hand, come less, hurry up and get out! What should I do, what should I do, don't know how to figure out my mind all day long.

Junzi scratched the back of his head, holding the pill in his arms, grinning, and slipped away happily.

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Qin Lang lay on the sofa and sighed.

scolded and scolded, but the army's approach still won his heart.

Cultivate a big villain, at least there are many things that he doesn't need to do personally, there is a soldier, and he doesn't need to command, he can handle it properly.

Although he is not so worried about loyalty, it is not so appropriate to always gather the delegated power in the hands of the same person.

Even if you don't worry about the betrayal of the army, you need to guard against mistakes and big mistakes.

But now by his side, except for the army, no one's strength can be compared to it.

The only thing that can be contended with is the blood-colored mandala that took refuge in later, and the girls look cold, like people who do big things.

But in fact, it is not stable at all, and it is very reckless.

Not to mention anything else, just his actions during this period of time made Qin Lang a holy ruin.

At first, the Scarlet Mandala wanted to kill him to revive the glory of the killer, but then he came every night, saying that he was going to kill him, but Qin Lang had a trance feeling in his heart, as if the Scarlet Mandala was here to do door-to-door service!

It's outrageous!

When it's time to close the net, you still have to close the net.

Qin Lang leaned his head on the sofa, put aside the matter of delegating power for the time being, and whispered faintly.

At present, all the daughters of fortune have been tied by him, even without Chen Ping'an's participation, the next thing has become a foregone conclusion.

Keeping Chen Ping'an is a scourge.

When it's time to solve it, it has to be solved!

I don't know how much I can gain from killing Chen Ping'an?

I don't know what type of the next son of luck is, Wenyu, the King of Soldiers, the Divine Doctor, the Seven Sisters, or the wife of the God of War entering the chicken courtyard, or the return of the Immortal Zun?

I don't know if An An in prison is sleeping at this point.

I don't know if the black man who made a fuss on the news some time ago was in a room with An An.

I don't know, the next time I see An An, will he be able to clip the off?