Chapter 191: A Contract
hurriedly put on a set of pajamas, and Wen Wen's face changed slightly.
Then he touched his chin and muttered, "Hey, don't say it, I was pretty sexy like that just now......"
"Ah, what was I thinking, it's scary."
Wen Wen shuddered and walked away from the mirror.
After that, he washed the incarce's uniform several times, hung it on a hanger and placed it in the shelter to wait for it to recover itself.
Although the uniform has the ability to repair itself, after all, the damage is too bad, and it takes a while to wear it.
During this time, Wen Wen could only wear that white coat.
But no matter what he wore, Wen Wen had already made up his mind that he would never show his upper body when he used the Calamity Gloves.
Even if he himself is already pleasing to the eye, he can't let others see it.
Although he is a pervert, he really doesn't have the habit of wearing a lady's bikini, and if he really wears it, he will be laughed to death.
After dealing with the affairs at home, Wen Wen went out with the three cubs, except for the mission, Wen Wen usually took the three cubs with him.
It's been a bit stressful, and he's going to go out and relax and buy some gifts for those monsters by the way.
They have been held in a shelter with no means of entertainment and are very lonely, and as a kind prison administrator, Wen Wen wants to help them solve this problem.
So, he came to the Furong River City Library.
First of all, he first bought a few books that he wanted to read, all of which were his favorite detectives.
For example, "Verdant Life", "The Murder of the King Next Door", "Never Forgive", ......
Well...... These are really detectives.
After all, although the federal detective industry is developed, there are very few detectives like Wen Wen who only focus on difficult homicide cases, and the most common task for ordinary detectives is to catch the junior......
Therefore, many times in the detective industry, it deals with some love-hate things.
After choosing the books he wanted, Wen Wen began to search for the books he wanted to buy for the monsters.
That's right, Wen Wen wants to buy books for those monsters, and it just so happens that the college entrance examination has just ended, and it's time to improve the cultural literacy of those monsters.
It's best to correct their three views and turn them into monsters that are useful to society.
Wen Wen is not a devil, if those monsters can change their ways and be locked up for ten or eight years, Wen Wen may still release them and let them do something meaningful.
For example, let the sophistication tree spirit go to the wind and sand fixation, and let Xu Hai sell plastic villains......
Therefore, Wen Wen first bought more than a dozen sets of high school textbooks, and then bought a lot of positive books, such as "Federal Core Values", "How Diamonds Are Grinded", and "Three Thousand Pieces of Chicken Soup for the Soul......
Wen Wen not only bought books, but in order to prevent them from being illiterate or not wanting to read, he also specially bought a few stereos, and he planned to play the contents of these books on a loop at a fixed time every day.
He's such a kind disaster prison officer.
After buying the books, Wen Wen casually found a café on the side of the road, sat in, made a phone call and began to wait with peace of mind.
He had just contacted Zhao Jinwu and was going to sell the antiques he had gotten from Gong Baoding's room before.
The money from the sale of antiques, he was ready to give Zhao Jinwu one-fifth, which was counted as a reward.
After buying a few stereos and a bunch of books, the shelter's finances were a little overwhelmed.
Well...... Wen Wen still has a lot of his own money, but it is his own money, and the public and private should be separated.
"Hopefully the next incarbe will be a rich man so I can ...... Hey, hey, hey. ”
Suddenly, Wen Wen's good mood disappeared, and behind him, a low sobbing sound was heard.
The sound is very small and can't disturb others, but it is obvious to Wen Wen, and it is difficult not to pay attention.
Looking back, I saw a handsome-looking little boy, and the girl on the other side said gently: "Lulu, don't cry, you've been crying for a day, and it's not beautiful to cry again." ”
The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, she should still be in high school, and she couldn't hide her natural beauty in a school uniform.
"But Zhao Fan, my sister...... Whining. The girl began to cry again.
Wen Wen put his hand on his forehead, sighed and said to himself: "How can young people nowadays be like this, they are young in pairs, and labor and management are still single dogs when they are about to run for three." ”
He stood up and wanted to sit outside, but the crying upset him and affected his mood.
However, the words of the little boy named Zhang Fan made Wen Wen sit back again.
"Lulu, natural and man-made disasters can't be avoided, who knew that a meteorite would suddenly land, detonate the natural gas pipeline in the Jiusan community, and let the entire community have no survivors, you better get out of your grief as soon as possible, your sister doesn't want you to be like this."
Zhang Fan put his arm around the shoulders of the girl named Lulu and comforted her softly.
The expression on Wen Wen's face was a little tense, and he couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "The meteorite detonated the natural gas pipeline...... Which genius thought of this reason, it's simply wonderful. ”
In the event of a supernatural event, the reasons for responding to the population are generally agreed upon by the association and the government.
In other words, Wen Wen also has the right to speak in this matter, but he hasn't gone to work in the past few days, so such a strange reason has appeared.
Zhang Fan was comforting, and suddenly felt a little trance, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in another place.
It seems to be a small garden, and the birds stand in the treetops, chirping softly, like a paradise.
"Where is this? Who are you, I should be sitting in the café......"
Opposite him, sat a figure in a white suit, this figure could not see his face clearly, but he was inexplicably reassured.
"Do you want to get Liao Jialu and get married with her?" The man in white took a sip of coffee and said.
"What are you asking for, does it have anything to do with you?"
"I'm just asking you if you want her." The man in white asked in a deep voice.
After Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, he finally spoke: "Of course I think, her sister Liao Jiaxin, the chairman of the Big Pot Tea Company, is worth hundreds of millions, and she has died in the Jiusan community, and she is the only heir to this inheritance." ”
"As long as I walk with her, I can save decades of struggle......"
"However, I know very well that there is no possibility between us, and it seems that we have a good relationship, but in fact, I am just a spare tire."
I don't know what it was influenced by, Zhang Fan confided all the thoughts in his heart without hiding anything.
These words, as usual, he would never have said them anyway.
But today, in front of a stranger, he uttered these words.
The white suit smiled, this young man has a need, so that he can make a deal: "I can help you, let you take her." ”
Zhang Fan nodded happily, and then dressed in a white suit: "But, what is the price?" ”
"Nothing, just a contract ......"
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