Chapter 183: It's Not Their Turn to Call the Shots [First Update]

"What are you thinking?"

After watching Zhou Zixin get into the car, Nie Xiangwei walked back to the house and saw her husband, who was usually leisurely and contented, but at this time he looked frowning.

Zhou Binhong glanced sideways at his wife, and said with some thought: "Help me check the information of Zhou Yao Group." ”

Zhou Yao Group?

It seems to be a company in the magic capital, right? How could such a company suddenly enter Zhou Binhong's sight?

However, Nie Xiangwei didn't ask much, just nodded quickly, got up and went back to the room.

On the other hand, Zhou Binhong flicked the cigarette ash, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he still walked to the room on the second floor.

"Dad."

Pushing the door in, looking at the old man who looked comfortable in the study, the corners of Zhou Binhong's mouth twitched.

The old man's sideburns were already gray, but he didn't dye them black, and although the years had left traces on his body, his relaxed posture still seemed to be in power.

It seemed that he heard Zhou Binhong's voice, and the old man in the study suddenly turned his head with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Binhong didn't reply, but quietly walked in front of the old man with a slightly dark face.

The old man looked at his son in surprise.

But Zhou Binhong had no intention of giving up, and his eyes were staring straight at the old man's left hand placed under the desk.

As if he had seen through his son's intentions, the old man quickly took his left hand from under the desk, but there was nothing in his hand that Zhou Binhong expected.

Zhou Binhong suddenly moved to the side again, but the old man quickly blocked with his body.

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Zhou Binhong asked with a tiger face: "Just drunk?" ”

"What to drink?" The old man looked dazed.

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Zhou Binhong sighed and said, "Forget it, Xiangwei didn't see it, Dad, you can drink it if you want." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled, and his hand reached under the table again, and suddenly a pot of burning knives was placed on the table.

Zhou Binhong looked at his father's skillful posture and sighed in his heart.

"This is the last time this month!"

"Uh-huh." The old man smiled, "It's September in two days." ”

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Zhou Binhong felt that his head was a little painful.

He thinks it's better to let his wife handle this kind of thing.

But soon he remembered the purpose of coming here, and said in a tone that was not too relaxed: "Dad, Zixin said that she bought a mini dragon egg. ”

Hearing Zhou Binhong's words, the old man just picked up the wine jug and put it to his mouth, took a sip, and then said in a flat tone: "It's not their turn to call the shots about the affairs of the magic capital." ”

Zhou Binhong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said with a somewhat relieved smile: "Okay." ”

Then, under the slightly stunned gaze of the old man, he skillfully opened the drawer of the desk, and took the two special cigarettes in his hand with natural and smooth movements.

"Dad, wait for me to call Xiangwei Laiha."

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Seeing that Zhou Binhong had taken away the two cigarettes that he had finally secretly found someone to get before leaving, the old man shook his head helplessly, picked up the burning knife and took a sip.

"Stinky boy."

Putting down the flask, he looked at the slightly pleasant sky outside the study window, but there was not much turbidity in the old man's eyes.

As if thinking of something, the old man picked up the burning knife again, and after taking a sip, he muttered, "Decide...... Where is their turn......

"Bang-"

At this moment, the door to the study was pushed open in an instant.

"Dad?! Bin Hong said you're drinking again?! ”

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In the study, the old man put down the wine jug in a daze, looked at the menacing woman, and was a little speechless for a while.

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In the magic capital, in the presidential suite, Bai Xuan sat up from the bed with a little sleepy eyes.

I slept late last night, and the consumption of the waveguide was not small, but I didn't expect to sleep until nine o'clock.

After washing up, he pushed open the door, looked at the woman who was already sitting by the window of the living room and looked at the computer, he looked around a little strangely, and then asked, "Where is Sister Lan?" ”

Mu Nianyan looked at the young man whose eyes were still in good spirits, and his eyes were a little more complicated.

A PokΓ©mon the size of a bear is gone, and you don't notice it.

Zhou Qinlan is not in the living room, but you have noticed.

No wonder Mr. Zhou deliberately said when he left, if Bai Xuan asked, what would he say, feelings would be eaten to death.

Holding his chin a little helplessly, Mu Nianyan said: "I went out, saying that there were elders coming to the magic capital and going out to accompany me." ”

Out of the house?

Recently, the safety factor of the magic capital has been low like this, and Mu Nianyan will not be allowed to follow when he goes out?

Bai Xuan quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

"Sister Lan is out?"

"Hmm."

"Why don't you let Detective Mu follow?"

At this time, in the old street, the nun dressed in sea blue glanced at the woman beside her who suddenly had a somewhat softer expression, and asked in a soft tone, "Are you sending a message to Bai Xuan?" ”

Zhou Qinlan nodded without hesitation.

Then he replied to Bai Xuan with a smile: "It's okay, the elder is an A-level trainer, don't worry." ”

Bai Xuan looked at the message sent by Zhou Qinlan, and his thoughts froze a little for a moment.

There is only one resident A-level trainer in Modu.

One of your elders happens to be an A-level trainer......

Big guy, big guy.

Can't afford to mess with.

"That's fine." Bai Xuan replied a little blankly.

Zhou Qinlan, who received the news, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the faint smile was seen in Xin Yunyu's eyes, and his gentle gaze suddenly had a few more thoughts.

After Zhou Qinlan put down his phone, he looked at Xin Yunyu's meaningful smile, and his eyes flashed slightly.

But Xin Yunyu didn't say much, just looked at the teahouse not far away, and said with a smile: "Go in and sit down." ”

"Okay." Zhou Qinlan nodded.

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In the presidential suite, looking at Bai Xuan, who had put down his mobile phone, Mu Nianyan's tail waved slightly, his hands clasped around his chest, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Bai Xuan looked at the detective girl who was wearing a shirt and super shorts at home, and said in a somewhat inexplicable tone: "She said that her elder is an A-level trainer. ”

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Mu Nianyan's delicate face also had a blank expression for a moment, but then he calmed down, thought about it and said, "It should be Xin Yunyu." Back then, she was the most talented trainer in Huaxia, if it weren't for Wen Hongtian's relationship, her strength would not have existed, and it was estimated that she would have broken through the A-level a few years ago. ”

Bai Xuan didn't think much about it, but sat on the sofa opposite Mu Nianyan, and asked with a relaxed expression, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

"Nope." The woman sitting by the window held her chin and said softly, "Aren't you waiting for you to get up?" ”

Bai Xuan smiled, his eyes subconsciously looked out of the window, it was still that peaceful and far-reaching scenery, but he knew very well how unpeaceful the demon capital was last night.

After looking at Mu Nianyan, who looked calm, and after thinking about it, he still decided to remind the other party a little about the PokΓ©mon eggs.

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