The two happily quarreled until Xiaojin appeared.

"Daddy!"

"Uncle Whitehead!"

"Uncle Curly!"

The little boy hugged everyone excitedly, and his smiling face was so enthusiastic that Yu Wenke and Qi Xiaoming forgot who had the upper hand in the battle of words.

"Dad, you went out in the middle of the night with Uncle Baitou, don't take me with you, don't tell me, I'll be worried!" Xiao Jin pouted and complained.

Jiang Hao picked up his son and said with a smile: "Boy, Dad is afraid of waking you up." And don't worry, your white-headed uncle will take care of me. ”

"Ouch, stinky boy, I haven't seen you for a few days and I'm handsome again." Qi Xiaoming pinched Xiao Jin's face, who knew that Xiao Jin pouted again.

"Uncle Curly, has something strange happened to you lately?"

Qi Xiaoming was taken aback, he knew that Xiao Jin had magical eyes, and the child must have seen something abnormal in himself.

"Wouldn't it? Stinky boy, do you want to scare me in broad daylight? Say, is there something else following me? The curly-haired man didn't dare to turn his head, and his eyes glanced back.

Xiao Jin shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Curly has a strange circle of light similar to that of Dad, black circles and flashing little stars. ”

Jiang Hao suddenly realized that Qi Xiaoming has been negotiating frequently with Greedy Yu recently, and his son said so, that Greedy Yu is the same as Crazy Yu, they are both gods in the same space.

"Jiang Hao, what do you mean by your son?" Qi Xiaoming was nervous.

"Don't be afraid, after I came into contact with Idiot, my son said that I had a strange aperture. Now you have the same situation as me when you come into contact with Glutton, it's normal. ”

Qi Xiaoming clutched his chest and said, "Stinky boy, speak clearly in the future." ”

Yu Wenke was curious: "Xiaojin, what about me?" Do I have an aperture on me? ”

Xiao Jin didn't speak, but pointed not far away and shouted, "Dad! That plane brought a string of ghosts! ”

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked and looked for prestige.

The sun was particularly dazzling in the afternoon, and everyone invariably blocked the bright light.

"That's clearly my plane, how can there be a ghost?" Qi Xiaoming suddenly felt a chill down his spine, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Jiang Hao, why can your son see it, but I can't see it?" ”

"You hit the shade when you were in the casino, and after leaving the sun for so long, you have long recovered." Jiang Hao raised his one-sided eyebrows and said, "If your soul is out of your body now, maybe you can see the scene that my kid said, but I advise you not to, it hurts too much." ”

"Dad, what I said is true, there are many, many black shadows lying on the plane, one by one, pulling out their long tails, like soft ladders." As much as he could, Kim said, "No, no, they seem to be crawling out of the plane more and more." It's scary, Dad, what's that? ”

"It's okay, boy, we're all here, what are you afraid of?"

After the helicopter landed, Xiao Jin was even more afraid to hide behind his father.

"Jiang Hao, I told Lao Song about you, he admires you very much, my friend, I bother you to take more care of you." Qi Xiaoming leaned into Jiang Hao's ear and finished speaking, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

is about to meet the star detective, Yu Wenke can't help but get excited in his heart.

He fantasized about the image of a mysterious man wearing a detective hat and dressed in black, but the moment Song Ming walked out of the cabin, he was disappointed.

Song Ming is actually a 40-year-old man wearing a bright red floral short-sleeved shirt, green military pants, and a coconut tree print backpack?