Chapter 104: Jiaohan
The group of catchers quickly followed Mr. Yang and went straight back to the six gates, and it was already past noon. There were two people arguing in the courtyard of the gate, and the colleagues on duty today mediated in the middle. Mr. Yang led such a large group of fierce and vicious catchers to come in, and the group of noisy people were all dumbfounded at once, and they didn't even care about the quarrel, and ran away.
Mr. Yang directly ordered the door to be closed, and ordered the canteen to cook, and he took a few catchers to the council hall. The attendant then brought in the large stack of confession books, and then turned around and came out.
Wang Chuan and his colleagues waited for Mr. Yang and the head of the group to review the results of the confession, listen to the next order, and also wait for lunch to be ready in the dining hall.
After a busy morning, the meal has passed, and at this time, all the colleagues have rumbling stomachs, one after another, and they have no strength to speak. Wang Chuan was chatting with people in the crowd, and before he knew it, he had turned to the position at the door of the dining hall and occupied a favorable terrain. Just wait for lunch to be ready, and as soon as the door of the canteen opens, I will be the first to enter. This is the advanced experience that I have practiced over the years in my previous life, going to school, eating, going to work, and crowding the subway, and compared with the people in this world, it is still far behind.
The progress in the council hall is very slow, the big pot of rice in the canteen is ready first, and the bosses in the council hall have not yet come out. Mr. Yang's attendant went in and invited Mr. Yang and the others to eat first, and then Mr. Yang drove him out.
Seeing this, the crowd immediately entered the dining hall. Wang Chuan really took the lead and served the meal first.
There are a lot of people in the door today, and the canteen also called the chef of the tavern next door to greet him, so the food is of the same level as the tavern next door, which is very good. Wang Chuan had a great appetite, ate two bowls in a row, and sat in the dining hall after the meal, chatting leisurely with others, waiting for the results in the meeting hall.
It was about half an hour before the door of the council hall opened. The head catcher went to the dining hall to eat in a hurry, and Mr. Yang commanded: "Long catcher, you take your commander to replace the head catcher and they come back for dinner, and the others will be disbanded on the spot, hurry back to rest." After that, if there is a situation, I will be on call without ambiguity. This operation is top secret, and the brothers must not leak it to the public, even relatives and friends. Do you understand? ”
"Understood!"
The crowd answered.
Mr. Yang gave orders, and hurried out of the six doors, and he didn't know who to find.
Since there was an order from Mr. Yang, Wang Chuan went home to rest honestly and obediently. No matter what the next action is, he really needs to rest and recharge.
Chen Lian had already finished eating at home. After being in Wang Chuan's house for so long, Chen Lian has already found the pattern. As long as Wang Chuan hasn't come back yet, he will not come back to eat. But she solved the habit of eating alone, which was still formed under Wang Chuan's compulsion. If she wants to raise it for herself, Wang Chuan is very suspicious that when he comes home one day, he will see a little girl who is starving to death.
"Xianggong, are you back?"
The little girl was waiting for him, and she was late for dinner, so she had just finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and wiped her hands clean. The white little hands were still stained with some water stains, shining in the afternoon sun, and the smooth wrists made people want to take a bite inexplicably.
Wang Chuan did not hesitate and closed the door. Only Chen Lian's exclamation came from the room: "Oops-Xianggong!" ”
After watching the execution in the prison of the Criminal Department for a long time, while his heart was full of happy thoughts, Wang Chuan also felt depressed in his heart, and the cruel and miserable pictures and voices lingered in front of him for a long time. Wang Chuan is not a pervert after all, and he can't accept the inhuman scene easily and happily, the scene of lynching is really like a whip of thorns, at that specific time, although it makes his thoughts clear, but at the same time, it also makes him crazy about his san. He urgently needs to vent back to San.
So at this moment, Chen Lian's allure became bigger and bigger.
Therefore, there is no need to worry that Wang Chuan will go to the point of no return for abuse of lynching. How can a six-door fishing that just wants to touch the fish have such a messy mind? As a normal person, who would take this kind of perverted thing as a way to vent?
When the SAN value was filled, Wang Chuan fell into a deep sleep.
The capital in the dream is bizarre, and the sky is full of white loose medicine, which is blown by the wind, as if countless flour has been dropped by bombers, and the whole world has fallen into a sea of white powder. The children who didn't have any hair were running happily, shouting one by one that I want to go to heaven and I want to go to the ground, I don't want to be a human being, but when they got closer, Wang Chuan suddenly saw that there was a big head on those child-sized bodies. On the heads, the faces of Huang Yuanwu and the second generation of the Eight Great Sword Sects reflected each other, hideous and crazy in the heavy rain of white powder, with the small body of the head and limbs swinging wildly, the picture became more and more distorted and weird.
"Whoa, whoa, yes, whoa!"
A group of strange people who were familiar and strange rushed towards Wang Chuan with their teeth and claws, Wang Chuan woke up in shock, wiped away a cold sweat, but found that the sky had completely darkened at some point.
"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?"
Under the light on the table, Chen Lian had already rolled up her sleeves and was preparing dinner, and when she heard the movement on the bed, the little girl hurriedly turned her head and asked.
"It's okay, it's just a dream."
Wang Chuan got dressed and got up, pushed open the door to the courtyard, and took a deep breath. The air at night is exceptionally refreshing and refreshing.
"Didn't anyone come looking for me in the afternoon?"
Wang Chuan asked Chen Lian again.
"No, Xianggong."
Chen Lian said while busy, "Are you going out in a while?" ”
"No one is looking for me, why am I going out?"
Wang Chuan smiled and said, "Count the days, it's time for me to be on duty tomorrow." I've been at six doors all day and won't come back, so you don't have to wait for me tomorrow. ”
"The slave family knows."
Chen Lian made dinner, filled the soup, and said, "If Xianggong is not satisfied with the food in the door, the slave family will send it to Xianggong tomorrow." ”
"No need, you can take care of yourself."
Wang Chuan helped to serve the rice bowl to the table, and said with a smile, "I went to Liang Zhutou's mansion to play cards with Mrs. Liang and win some money for Xianggong." ”
Chen Lian said shyly: "Xianggong always laughs at the slave family every once in a while. The slave family is at Mrs. Liang's, and the play is only a few cents, how much money can be won? It's not enough to buy a book for Xianggong. ”
Scold! This little girl, not to say win or lose, only to talk about the size of the game, I really don't know how confident she is in her own gambling skills.
Wang Chuan laughed again when he heard this, and said, "Yo, this dislikes Mrs. Liang's small house?" Do you want me to take you to the gambling house one day so that you can win a good hand? ”
"Xianggong !!!"
Chen Lian's cheeks were crimson, and she stomped her feet shyly, "I won't tell you!" ”
Wang Chuan smiled more and more happily, rubbed his hand on Chen Lian's little head, and said, "Okay, don't say more, let's eat." ”
The autumn wind is soft, the night is as cool as water, and the food is fragrant. The little girl's coquettishness and charm made the last trace of haze that permeated Wang Chuan's heart suddenly swept away.