Seeing off Tianzhuan and his party, Liao Wenjie sat in the car and flipped up the booklet, the size of a palm, about ten pages, thinner than a telephone book in his hand.

Yan Zhen is not honest, he obviously came with his roots, and he still thinks that he can save it, as long as he doesn't open his mouth, Yan Zhen will dare to get by.

There is also the system, which symbolically gives 500 financial points, and sending him away is the same as sending him to call Hanako.

Tomorrow's residual force value is ridiculously high, and he thought that the reward would explode this time.

"There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and these special functions are quite elegant......

Liao Wenjie opened the booklet, and Gao Jin did the same, but Gao Jin was much more real than Yan, and the content of the white paper was full of weight, from thousands of techniques to telekinesis, and finally there were examples of cracking special function gambling techniques in actual combat.

Yan Zhen's book, most of which is nonsense, only the last page is real.

Liao Wenjie quickly swept it over, confirming that it was similar to the white paper, and it was also a mental method about the development and good use of mental power.

Different from the use of mental power in the white paper, which is detailed to the limit, Yan Zhen's mental method in this booklet focuses on the explosive output of mental power, so as to strengthen the power of martial arts or special functions.

For example, Liao Wenjie slapped the Rulai Divine Palm with a slap, and he could slap one Yunluo to death on the spot, and with the assistance of this telekinesis method, the power was doubled, and he could slap two Yunluo to death.

Of course, this is just a metaphor, and how to grasp it depends on the user's own will.

In addition, practice makes perfect, and diligent practice can achieve the effect of slapping two Yunluo to death.

"How to squander the blue in the body in the shortest possible time, this method is not very friendly to me!" Liao Wenjie muttered and drove to Monroe's bar.

Two days ago, he said that he was going to go, but he was delayed because of the remnants of the sky, and he made up for it, and Liao Wenjie decided to say two more sweet words tonight.

……

At nine o'clock, he took Monroe from the bar and went straight to the mall to start shopping.

If you are reluctant to spend time with a woman, you have to be willing to spend money, and you can't afford any of them, so I'm sorry, it's only suitable for singles.

Leng Buding was taken to the shopping mall, Meng Luo didn't react at first, and then she was overjoyed, dragging Liao Wenjie around the audience, as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

Because the behavior of only looking at and not buying is too wasteful of time, not only the clerk can't stand it, Liao Wenjie can't bear it anymore, so he decisively brushes 100,000 yuan and sends the reluctant Monroe home.

As usual, drink a glass of water before you go.

At twelve o'clock, Liao Wenjie received a call from Cheng Wenjing, and said that he wanted to go back to the company to work overtime, but was kicked out of bed by Mengluo.

When she woke up from her dream, she remembered that she was a spare tire.

Meng Luo also thought about retaliation, and by the way, she stirred up the anger and gave Liao Wenjie's 'girlfriend' a little color, such as planting a strawberry around his neck to declare his existence.

However, her skin was too thick, her lips were swollen, and Liao Wenjie's capillaries did not respond.

At one o'clock in the morning, Liao Wenjie rushed back to the villa, took a shower and went to bed, and coaxed Tang Judy to sleep, who gradually became accustomed to the strange relationship of sleeping in the same bed.

Tang Judi thought about refusing, but her body disagreed, and without Liao Wenjie by her side, she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

At two o'clock, Liao Wenjie slipped out of the bedroom and pushed open the unlocked door next door......

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"Uncle Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're in good spirits again."

At noon, Liao Wenjie received a call from Uncle Feng, drove to the hotel, and waited for Uncle Feng in the private room.

After a few pleasantries, Uncle Feng hurriedly shouted to stop, Liao Wenjie's sycophants were too explicit, he was thin-skinned, and goosebumps stood all over his body when he heard two sentences.

"Ajie, I'll go back to Dongping Zhou this afternoon and call you to meet, mainly for two things."

Uncle Feng was resolute and went straight to the point when he came up.

First things first, about Blackstone.

Last time, Zhang Lihua took away a black stone, found a professional to identify, and confirmed that the stone is really man-made, wear-resistant, acid-resistant, and high-temperature resistant, and the main material is a very common resin.

It's just that there are a few additives in it, and Zhang Lihua's professional friends can't analyze them.

"Miss Zhang told me that the association attaches great importance to this matter, and when all the evidence is collected, it will ask Neon for an explanation." Uncle Feng shook his head and asked for an explanation, which was to take the opportunity to ask for compensation, and how to divide these benefits......

"Uncle Feng, what's the second thing?"

Seeing that Uncle Feng was unhappy, Liao Wenjie didn't ask much.

"Help you apply for the position of consultant, the approval has come down."

Uncle Feng took out a police ID card and put it on the table: "The internal system of the police station has nothing to do with the association, you have a bad reputation in the association, but the police station doesn't care about this, they only know that you are innocent and have a close relationship, so the review of the application is almost all the way to the green light." ”

The police ID card on Hong Kong Island, to be precise, is called a police appointment card, which is still a little different from the mainland.

Liao Wenjie glanced at the photo on the police ID card and found that his position was still a senior inspector, and he couldn't help but look at Uncle Feng in confusion.

"Although it is an internal staff, in essence, the consultant is definitely a supernumerary, and you and I are different, which is equivalent to an external employment relationship, and there is no salary."

Uncle Feng explained: "There is a document that is convenient for you to enter and exit the scene of the crime, but don't think about it, it's just a well-documented identity certificate, and you have no possibility of promotion." ”

"No, Uncle Feng, you misunderstood what I meant."

Liao Wenjie put away the documents, and glanced at Uncle Feng's pocket: "Where is the police gun, where did the police gun assigned to me go above?" ”

Uncle Feng: "......"

"Uncle Feng, could it be that your police gun was lost, so take mine instead?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised: "Calm down, there is no identical gun in the world, it is useless if you take it, sooner or later it will be found out." While it's still too late, I'll assume I don't know, and I won't say it......"

"Don't dream, you don't have a police gun, when something happens, someone will take the initiative to contact you."

Uncle Feng lowered his head to eat vegetables and hurried back to Dongpingzhou, in addition to understanding the case, there was another important reason.

Niece Ah Lian wants to come to the city to visit him, whether it is an excuse or not, Uncle Feng will not let her succeed, the city is too dangerous, and there are playboys like Liao Wenjie anytime and anywhere.

"By the way, Uncle Feng, have you encountered anything strange in the past two days?"

Liao Wenjie began to talk, Uncle Feng's face is destined to not be safe and secure in this life, and hitting a ghost once every three or five days is like a common thing.

"Nope."

Uncle Feng shook his head concisely, as a Taoist priest who has been in the WTO for many years, he deeply understands a truth - no profit is not early, and Pepsi is the first.

Therefore, until now, he has not figured out where Liao Wenjie's enthusiasm for chivalry and righteousness comes from. is not a villain, but an evaluation based on facts, in terms of words and deeds, Liao Wenjie does not look like the type of selfless dedication.

It's weird!

"Did Uncle Feng hear any rumors, such as ......?"

"No, nothing."

"That's ......"

Liao Wenjie nodded in disappointment, thinking about chasing Zhou Xingxing with a call later, this thing is covered with dark clouds, and he is unlucky enough to be struck by lightning every day, and he will definitely not be disappointed.

"I don't have it on my side, but not necessarily on Jingyuan's side."

Uncle Feng held the mentality of a dead monk and not a dead poor man, and said: "I talked to him on the phone yesterday, and he told me that I have a big job to do tonight, and if you have nothing to do, you can go and harm him." ”

Jing Yuan has recently learned to make phone calls, and he makes three calls every morning, noon and evening, which annoys Uncle Feng enough.

The most outrageous thing is that in the early hours of this morning, Jing Yuan called Uncle Feng and asked him what time it was. Uncle Feng was furious and said that he didn't know the time, so Jing Yuan calmly recited the sentence 'Amitabha' and told Uncle Feng the exact time.

It's because you don't know the time that I called to tell you.

"Master Jingyuan is going to work tonight!"

Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up, he took out his mobile phone and called, and the opposite side was almost instantaneous.

Five minutes later, when Liao Wenjie hung up the phone, Uncle Feng subconsciously asked, "Ajie, what is the monk going to do tonight?" ”

"A mansion is haunted, and Mage Jingyuan is going to subdue demons tonight, well, it's free."

"At night, why not day?"

"I also asked so, Master Jingyuan said that there is a problem with the feng shui of that building, and during the day, the ghosts are nowhere to be seen, and it is only after midnight in the morning that it is convenient to do it." Liao Wenjie explained.

"Applejack, do you want me to help?"

"No, I told Master Jingyuan that I would go to him in the afternoon, and he will attack tonight, and I will help suppress the formation." Liao Wenjie waved his hand, he was the best at dealing with ghosts, and it was enough to join forces with Jing Yuan.

Uncle Feng nodded and said nothing more.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liao Wenjie drove to Fenglin Building, accompanied by Jing Yuan, with a cart full of large bags and small bags, all of which were magic weapons to catch ghosts.

"Mage, I finally know why you are so happy when you answer the phone, your feelings are the lack of a coolie to pull goods." Liao Wenjie was carrying a large bag and couldn't help complaining.

"Applejack, you're thinking too much, even if I don't have you, the landlord will help me haul things."

Jing Yuan also hung large bags and small bags on his body, and while carrying things, he talked about the situation in the building.

Two days ago, he separated from Liao Wenjie, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to find a few evil ghosts who did bad things, and used his Buddhist magic powers to influence them on the spot.

I don't know if it was luck or other reasons, I wandered for five kilometers and stopped at the gate of the Maple Grove Building.

In the past two months, there have been repeated rumors of haunting in Maple Grove Building, and tenants are racing to move out, so it has also been in the gossip news.

At the beginning, the tenant was frightened by the fact that there were ghosts in the building, but recently it has intensified, and some people even hanged themselves and were sent to the hospital.

The reputation is getting worse and worse, the landlord is anxious, and he has asked someone to find a well-known 'master', but the results are not satisfactory.

Jingyuan took the initiative to come to the door, and the landlord decided to give him a chance.

"I wandered around the building last night, and the ghosts here are very cunning and won't show their faces when they hide from me. Today, take all the guys, set up a great array of spirits, and see where they run. ”

Conjuring Array!

Liao Wenjie pursed his lips, took out a money sword from his arms, thought about it and stuffed it back, and handed the three copper coins to Jing Yuan's hand.

"Master Jingyuan, this Great Soul Formation Array, if you talk about it in detail, I think it may have something to do with me.

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Push the book: My ex was all superstars

Author: Bao Xing

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