Chapter 59: Asking for help
Gray-black dirt, I don't know what was added to the sun-dried cubes the size of a coin. There is no decoration on the top except for the intricate patterns printed on the assembly line - although it may not be magical, but it proves that there is no hindrance.
"Alright! Are you satisfied?! Cheng En looked at the mud flakes, and felt aggrieved. She split her hand to snatch her trampled heart, but who knew that she was still refused, and she pinched the mud piece into pieces between her hands.
"You damn pervert! I...... I'm fighting with you! Cheng En has never suffered this kind of grievance when he is so old, not to mention that his brother, who has always spoiled him, is still watching coldly from the sidelines. She stomped her foot angrily, and regardless of the presence of so many people, she reached out and scratched Qingman's face.
Let's talk about the two on the top of the building, one is beating around the bush and knocking on the side, and the other is straightforward and fast-talking, and he doesn't know the world. After a few rounds, Xihe asked Wan Ziling to dig out his work, family background, and preferences.
Wan Ziling saw that Xihe had never shown the slightest appreciation for Tu Bai, and couldn't help but wonder if he had found the wrong person.
There were several large plates of barbecued meat and fruits, and the two laughed while talking, but they happened to bump into Chengen and Liu Lei fighting.
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstand! President Tu told Ling Mei to stop! Liu Lei is not easy to do as a man, so he can only use his elbows to block his head and face and jump back and forth.
Tu Bai didn't speak, and his eyes only looked at the dodging Qingman playfully.
Xi He couldn't help but be angry when he saw it, and he couldn't care about putting down the plate and went up directly to block it.
Cheng En went down with two more fists, but one hand was burned by the steak, and the juice from the other hand was splashed all over his face.
Tu Bai was originally sitting and laughing at this farce, but at this time, when he saw Xi He straddle his legs and was about to give Cheng En an over-the-shoulder fall, he hurriedly got up to stop it. "Eh, the police officer is angry! Calm your anger! It was Chengen who was too impulsive, and I apologized to Team Liu on her behalf. You don't care about the villain, just spare her!"
Xihe glared at Tu Bai angrily, but seeing that he had moved out of their identity as a public official, and it was not good to worry too much about the "people", he snorted coldly and threw away his hand.
However, just because Cheng'en is fine doesn't mean that Xiao Yang and Dayong are okay.
"Are you blind? How can a woman be called such a bully? And you! If you get into trouble and take care of it yourself, hide behind others, are you still a man?!"
Tu Bai saw that Xihe's anger had burned to Qingman, and quickly changed the topic, "Eh, officer, didn't Team Liu say that it was a misunderstanding just now?" Is there something wrong with this omamori? Why don't we start here?"
"Mimori?!" Xihe's face changed when she heard this word, and she turned her head to look at Qingman in disbelief, "Have you found the one who sells the imperial guard?"
"Ask her yourself!" Qingman obviously still had a grudge against her accusations in his heart, so he didn't answer her question directly, and threw the question to Cheng'en again.
It turned out that a new case had arisen shortly after they returned. Many young girls either grow old overnight, have serious health problems, and some are even life-threatening.
The Divisional Police Station had been helpless and had to refer the case to the Special Investigation Bureau, but during the interviews with the victims, they found a common denominator - all the victims had bought a prayer for a royal guard at a high price before the incident.
Finally, there was a breakthrough in the case, but the investigation did not go as smoothly as they imagined.
On the one hand, because the people who sell the omamori are mobile and commit crimes, there is never a fixed location; On the other hand, because with the passage of time, the informant has covered almost the entire urban area, trying to capture the suspect is more and more like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Therefore, Liu Lei remembered Tu Bai's good coming, and called Tu Bai with Qingman, saying that he was coming to visit on the weekend, but in fact he wanted to use his power to inquire about the news of the Yushou store in Suiping City.
It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes. When Qingmandu was about to arrive at Tu Bai's house, she suddenly sensed a surge of turbidity, and she had to get off the bus halfway, which was why she was late at the beginning, and Chengen's fright.
"So, is this omamori the type you're looking for?"
Cheng En finally understood what was going on, but thinking of the difficulty of the imperial guard she was trying to obtain, and the actions of the almost shrewd just now, she still thought that she was lucky.
"Of course, do you think I'm willing to dirty my hands for a piece of mud? I don't know if I want to repay it, and I don't care about it, and I start beating people without asking about it......" Qingman glanced at Cheng En, and he didn't be polite at all because she was Tu Bai's sister.
"Brother-" Cheng En was extremely ashamed, although she already knew that she was wrong, but in front of so many people, it was the first time for her to be said to be so unable to get off the stage.
"Ahh Now that the matter has been said, let's turn the page on this matter, shall we?" Tu Bai protected Cheng En, but his eyes were full of soft light and helplessness when he looked at Qingman.
What's going on?
Wan Ziling, who came down with Xihe and watched from the sidelines from beginning to end, had never had such strong doubts about herself: was there something wrong with her eyes and she had seen the wrong object of Tu Bai's heart? Or is she really a failure, and she is not as attractive as a man in Tu Bai's eyes?
She didn't have a definite answer, and she didn't have the courage to find out, so she could only stand at a distance like a normal guest, and continue to listen to the conversation between them, which had resumed normal.
"Let's go back to the matter of the Imperial Guard, in order to thank you for your rescue of Cheng'en, I will also promise to help you unconditionally, but I am worried that no matter which means are used, the effect may not be too obvious."
Tu Bai sat back on the sofa, but the words he said were not as gentle and comfortable as he looked.
"Why? Are you trying to excuse yourself?" Qing Man drank a little wine on this Xi and the steak that was not spoiled on the plate, and easily solved the battle with three times and five divided by two.
"You have no conscience! I didn't promise anything in Jing'an, but did I help you less?" Although Tu Bai condemned it, he still didn't blame it at all, and handed Qingman a handkerchief considerately.
Seeing that he wiped his hands and face, and pushed over a plate of pineapples, he began to analyze and explain.
"You think, we've been back for ten days, and we haven't seen any major media advertise the Omamori these days. So the question arises - who released the news of the imperial guard? Why did it spread so fast?
If it weren't for the fact that this kind of omaori really met the various needs of those audience groups to some extent, then it is hard to imagine that in today's information world, they would turn a blind eye to all kinds of exposed or potential risks, and willingly continue this stupid behavior. ”