That's right, after Meng Lang glanced at the black charcoal in the corner, he suddenly realized the truth that "fists are the best way to solve problems".

Believe it or not, Lu Ping, who had dared to shout with him before, was like a quiet dung beetle stockpiling grain at this time, lying there obediently and not daring to move.

Thinking of this, Meng Lang couldn't help but smile knowingly, walked over and grabbed Lu Ping's collar at the back of his neck and picked him up.

"How's it going, this lord? Before, you meant to stop my Aunt Tang from saving her sister? ”

Maybe it's because the feet are off the ground, the virus is turned off, and the smart IQ occupies the high ground again, this time Lu Ziqiao's cheap cousin finally learned to be smart.

I saw him looking at Lu Mu with a sincere face and shouting, "Auntie! Misunderstanding, Auntie! The little nephew just wanted to invite his aunt back to the village to sit, and he really had no other intentions! ”

"Hehe, nothing else?" Meng sneered, and suddenly felt that the shameless appearance of the person in his hand had one-tenth of his own charm.

"I clearly saw you attack Aunt Tang's Fengchi, Jizhong, and Juque at the same time with your wishful strength, and you don't mean anything else to call this fucking name?"

"Then I'll break your limbs now, and you don't have any other intentions, okay?"

"Uh, this ......"

Meng Lang's questioning made Lu Ping speechless for a while, and just when he was anxious and didn't know what to do, he heard Lu Mu speak over there:

"Minister Meng, since you are willing to call me an elder, then I will be cheeky and ask you for personal favors?"

When Meng Lang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly: "Aunt Tang, do you want me to let him go?" ”

"That's true."

"You really don't care if he hurt people before? You must know that when he strikes, he is ruthless and attacks your vital point. Meng persuaded without giving up.

"He's my husband's own nephew no matter how bastard he is, and I don't want him to suffer because of me. Besides, from the perspective of the Lu family, he didn't make any big mistakes, so you just let him go this time, right? All right? ”

"That's Cheng~" Meng Lang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, threw Lu Ping to the ground, turned his head to look at Dou Le and said, "Uncle Dou, please find someone to pack this goods and send it back to the Lu family, if he goes back by himself like this, I'm afraid that the stray dogs will be eaten as cooked food on the way." ”

Dou Le: ┐(?? ～`； )┌......

Uncle Xie Ding, who had somewhat adapted to Meng Lang's thinking mode, calmly asked someone to carry Lu Ping out, and then turned to Meng Lang and said:

"Since this incident is a personal grudge of the Neon Country, I think we can just send a few people to record it, what do you say?"

Meng was not surprised when he heard this, he had already guessed that Dou Le would choose to stand by in this matter.

This is a very simple thinking of leading cadres in the system, there is no benefit in doing a good job, and there are few fools who can be punished if they do a bad job.

"Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others" is a philosophy of life for thousands of years, which profoundly educates us not to steal the snow in other people's yards to build snowmen.

So Meng Lang said to Dou Le: "Uncle Dou, from the company's point of view, we don't care, but as a friend, I still want to help Aunt Tang a little bit within my ability, you don't follow up on this matter, our health brigade will take over." ”

Dou Le didn't say much when he heard this, and after nodding, he got up and left the reception room, leaving the place to Meng Lang and the others.

Seeing Uncle Xie Ding walk out of the reception room, Meng Lang turned his head to look at Lu Mu, took a deep breath and asked:

"Aunt Tang, can you call your sister now? I already have a case here to help them, but I still need to ask her for some key information. ”

"Key message?"

"Yes, there is a very critical point in time, and if you can't know what day that time is, a lot of follow-up work can't be carried out at all."

"Alright then, I'll call her ......"

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At the same time, on the seventh floor of Baoli Building, the wind, snow and ice training ground.

The renovation of this floor was officially completed only last evening.

The icy and snowy environment perfectly simulates the climate of Kanchenjunga, and the custom-made oxygen-poor and pressure equipment allows everyone to experience the thrill of altitude sickness as if they were there.

At this time, Zhuge Dali stood on the sidelines like a small ball wrapped in three sets of one-piece down jackets, staring at the battle situation in the field without blinking.

The members of the health brigade are divided into two groups to conduct combat exercises.

Party A is an elite team composed of Hu Yifei, Wang Ye, Chen Duo and unimportant.

Party B is a joint team composed of others other than the above four people and Lu Ziqiao.

This set of sparring lineup was set by Meng someone last night, in order to make Hu Yifei, a female tyrannosaurus with a template similar to Ruan Feng, a touchstone for the team's tactical run-in, through the ace auxiliary combination of Wang Ye + Chen Duo + who's ace.

As for Lu Ziqiao...... He hadn't even practiced the Twelve Labor Arrays, and he couldn't even beat his wife, so he was holding a copy of the "Zu'an Lingua Lama" that he found in Meng Lang's room in the morning and studying it carefully, hoping that he would not lack vocabulary when engaging in people's mentality in the future.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Laobu was almost scared out of depression when he was looking through the collection of books on Meng's bookshelf-

"Quantum Mechanics", "English 4th Grade", "Sister Li", "Ancient Dictionary", "How to Look Up a Dictionary", "How to Spend Five Yuan for Three Days", "Zu'an Lingua França", "Overview of Criminal Law", "Key to Come", "C Language - From Beginner to Abandonment", "Fetish Rehabilitation Guide", ......

The thing that made Lu Ziqiao feel the chill down his spine the most was that there were a lot of traces of turning on each of these books, which were obviously read by people often, rather than being used indiscriminately.

This is even more terrifying!

To tell the truth, with his experience of Lu Laobu in the rivers and lakes for so many years, if the bookshelves in the girl's house he used to soak in were all these things, he would never have a deep friendship with the other party again.

That's irresponsible for the safety of one's own life.

To tell the truth, he had sensed that Zhuge Dali had a trace of "scumbag natural enemy" on his body with some instincts that he had cultivated over the years, and he had been worried about Meng for a long time.

Now it seems that perhaps he was overthinking.

To tell the truth, I thought that Meng Lang needed to ask for more blessings, but I didn't expect it to develop into a plot where he and Zhuge Dali explored each other's limits as brave men.

It's a pity that the time is tight and the task is heavy, and the pressure of supporting his family makes Lu Ziqiao have no time to think too much, and learning the Twelve Labor Array is his primary goal now.

Time passed quickly, and just as the time was about to approach twelve o'clock in the afternoon, almost everyone in the field rang with an X-signal prompt on their mobile phones......

PS: This chapter is the third update on July 6th. I often have to go to the hospital in the past two days, and the update time may not be very stable, so forgive me.

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