Chapter 177: Hi Wan Tao, do you remember me

"What to do now, it's been three hours, and I've been pinching the bell and not letting go. Apex "Fairy Tale lay listlessly on Beiyan's knees, all without the initial interest.

"That's... Wan Tao's descendants rely on you to exert your talents. Bei Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Wan Yang, who had been silent on the side, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that he didn't know Wan Yang's name at all, so he had to call him "Wan Tao's descendant".

"Huh?" Wan Yang, who was dull on the side, vaguely heard Wan Tao's name and raised his head, and saw that Bei Yan and the others were looking at him, recalling Fang Cai's words, his face turned red: "I... I'm not going to steal at all... Stealing. ”

Looking at Wan Yang's embarrassed expression, he obviously knew his father Wan Tao's "talent" and didn't like it very much.

"That's... Can you find a way to contact Wan Tao. The fairy tale glanced at the flower leaves in the array, even if they were tired like this, the flower leaves still held the string of golden bells tightly in their hands, with the current state of the two of them, there was no chance to start.

"Well, this one can have it. Bei Yan nodded, feeling that the fairy tale proposal was very feasible, if Wan Tao couldn't even do this thing, he would be too sorry for his title and his "prestige" in the ancient martial arts circle, as soon as he went out, he was beaten a hundred times by people from various sects in minutes, and he could still get away with it until now.

"Wan Yang, what do you think?" After all, they are Wan Yang's father, and they have given things down in front of Wan Yang like this, and they are too shameless to give others face.

Wan Yang glanced at the two of them with an embarrassed face, feeling that he was in the eyes of fairy tale anticipation, and he really couldn't say anything to refuse, but...

"I can't contact him now," Wan Yang was distressed: "You also said before, I haven't seen my father for a long time." ”

"Both... Don't you have any means of contact? Talking birds, or bees with some special meaning. ”

This is a common means used by ancient warriors, modern communication equipment is convenient, but ancient warriors often haunt some deep mountains and old forests, modern cities do not have many resources they need to cultivate, there are very few places covered with signals in the deep mountains and old forests, no matter how good the communication equipment is, it is not used, even if it is a signal instrument, it is also limited, in case it is broken, it is equivalent to being isolated from the world, and experienced ancient warriors will prepare a number of back roads for themselves.

And Wan Tao... If you don't have experience in this product, who will believe it, I'm afraid that the entire ancient martial arts circle will have the most experience in this area.

"Those things... My dad mentioned it to me before, but I refused. A leaf fluttered and fell on Wan Yang, and he subconsciously held it in his hand: "My relationship with my father is not good, I know he... His matter, I don't agree with him doing this, and the relationship has been very stiff for a long time, and later, I signed up for the police academy and wanted to be angry with him, and after my father was rejected by me, I never mentioned those strange contact information. ”

This is just one of them, there is another aspect, Wan Yang feels that his father dodges every day because of this kind of "work", which has seriously affected his mental state, and he talks to him all day long about flying eaves and walls, martial arts conferences, Wan Yang, a good boy with red roots, usually watches a little martial arts, and thinks that his father is brainwashed by martial arts, and there are some conjectures

, even opposed Wan Tao going out, and even directly reported to the police academy, specifically against Wan Tao's anger.

Fairy Tale and Bei Yan looked at the sky speechlessly, and it was enough for the father and son to make trouble to this extent.

"That's... Make a phone call?" Fairy Tale turned her gaze to Bei Yan: "Ah Yan, where is our phone?"

Her and Bei Yan's phones have been transformed, and in such a place, they can still easily receive signals.

"The phone is scrapped. Bei Yan helplessly spread his hands: "I didn't completely flash the woman's bullet before, and the phone on the waist bag was blocked and damaged." ”

Bei Yan's hasn't felt anything yet, and the fairy tale is twitching in his heart, and he repeatedly chatters to thank him for the sacrifice of the phone.

After silently reciting the thanks countless times, the fairy tale was also helpless, and the two of them stared at each other and felt that the implementation of the plan was bumpy.

"That's... Can you show me," Wan Yang, who barely had any sense of presence on the side, spoke weakly, causing the two of them to look sideways for a moment.

"I... When I was in school, I often did some disassembly and assembly, and I also participated in the Robotics Research Association, so I knew a little bit about electronic disassembly and assembly, and if the phone was not particularly damaged, it should be able to be repaired. Suddenly stared at by two people, Wan Yang suddenly panicked.

"That's good. Bei Yan smiled slightly, took out two somewhat deformed mobile phones from his pocket on one side and handed them to Wan Yang.

Watching Wan Yang take the two mobile phones and start tinkering, the fairy tale looked at Bei Yan embarrassedly: "Both mobile phones are broken, and you still have them with you." ”

"No way," Bei Yan sighed and rubbed his forehead: "In the land of tigers and wolves, there is a possibility of running away at any time, our little belongings, important things naturally have to be carried with us, in case"

Bei Yan gently stroked the long hair that fell on the shoulders of the fairy tale: "What if I can still receive any signal, what if there is a message from you, if there is a chance, I want you to know my situation as soon as possible." ”

There was a soft click, and the two people who were looking at each other looked for prestige, and saw Wan Yang pick up the mobile phone that fell on the stone with an embarrassed face, gave the two of them an apologetic look, and lowered his head to fiddle.

The fairy tale coughed lightly, turned her head to look at the flowers and leaves in the array, and did not speak.

The flowers and leaves in the array were half-squinted, leaning against the tree, not knowing what they were thinking, and if it weren't for the occasional tap of their fingertips with the hand on their knees, they would even think that the person was asleep.

The fairy tale who was not lightly injured was extremely tired, and countless times I thought about sleeping on Beiyan's lap to replenish my spirit, but every time I lay down, I could feel another sad gaze around me not long after.

Fairy tale:... Repair your phone seriously and look at it.

In order to be able to use her mobile phone as soon as possible, she had to sit up straight, staring at the flowers and leaves resting against the tree with some envy.

Let's rest, let's rest, if this guy can't fix his phone, they have to get the bell and can't let him out, and they can't starve him for a few days.

Wan Yang said that he knew a little bit of repair technology, and the fairy tale felt that this person was really too modest, and within two hours, Wan Yang had already put a... Well... I handed over my phone, which didn't look like it was working.

"The damage is more serious, and the functions on the phone are basically unusable, I do my best

I repaired it a little bit.,Swap the two phones that can be used together.,This... You can only make phone calls. Wan Yang said, showing the two of them the remaining pile of scrapped fragments.

It's enough to be able to make a phone call, and the fairy tale spirit is lifted, and he also thinks a little more highly of Wan Yang.

"Wan Yang, how much is your father's phone number?" Fairy Tale pinched and pulled aside with a wire, obviously a button board that was connected to another place, and asked Wan Yang casually, and was about to dial out.

"Huh? for... Why... His phone. Wan Yang was nervous.

Well, every time someone asks about Wan Tao, he will be nervous for fear that which creditor will come to the door and find Wan Tao's trouble, which is now a conditioned reflex.

"Of course, I asked him for a small favor. Bei Yan smiled slightly: "The bell can't be placed on the body of Hua Ye, and we can't really let him starve to death here, the best way, if you don't say it, I'll ask others, just say that you were kidnapped by us, let him ransom people, you know, there are still people in the circle who know Wan Tao's phone." ”

"Don't," Wan Yang took a deep breath, and just when the two of them thought that he had finally compromised because of this, Wan Yang's voice sounded again: "If you say so, he won't come." ”

The fairy tale and the two did not answer, and waited for Wan Yang to continue.

"Unless" Wan Yang smiled bitterly, "Unless I tell him that I had an accident when I caught the thief." ”

What kind of reason is this, and is there any difference between being kidnapped?

But it's all between the two of them, no matter what the reason is, just let Wan Tao come over.

Wan Yang said Wan Tao's phone number, and the fairy tale decisively dialed it, and after a while, it only rang for a moment, and the phone was picked up.

"There's something to talk about. A deep male voice on the other side of the phone sounded, not even a normal hello, just unceremoniously thrown out four words.

"Hey, Wan Tao, do you remember me?" the fairy tale spoke, but it was a low and hoarse voice, and Wan Yang on the side was stunned.

There was also silence on the other side of the phone for a long time, and Wan Tao's voice became solemn when it rang again: "It's you?" ”

"Yes, you still remember me. The fairy tale smiled: "How is it, when will the money owed to me be paid." ”

"When did I owe you money. Wan Tao's voice sounded angrily: "Shouldn't the money for the bottle of potion before be paid by someone from Chongyun Villa?"

"That's what I said," Fairy Tale cleared her throat: "But it's all now, I haven't even seen a child, don't you want to repay the debt, you are so clever that you still rely on this little money, as for you, it won't ruin your reputation if it spreads? ”

Wan Tao on the other side of the phone was silent again.

What is the debt, he is in debt, the account that was said at the beginning is to Chongyun Villa, she was not there at the time, how can he be in debt, how can he be embarrassed.

Also, does this girl have any misunderstanding of the title of Brilliant Hands and his profession, and his reputation, what is his reputation? Please don't be polite, please ruin it, Wan Tao said that he didn't mind at all.

It's true!