Chapter 287: Lamp Oil

We leaned against the street lamp and chatted, bragging and waiting for Ding Ling to come out and go home, but there was no news left and right, and it lasted for half an hour before this girl came out of it.

She grinned, and it didn't look good.

"Then who begs you for help." Pulling my arm, Ding Ling said.

"What for?" Hearing this, I just frowned. I was afraid of poverty, of trouble, and of thankless errands, and I knew when I saw her like this, that nine times out of ten those people wanted me to help me watch the woman.

Sure enough, seeing that I was not interested, Ding Ling shook my arm and leaned over, put on a pitiful look to "discuss" with me, and said, "I transferred your words to them, and they think it makes sense." However, you also know that these people have their own abilities, but no one can stop those things that cannot be seen or touched, so hehe. She said, expectantly.

"So let your husband and I squat here and watch her?" As soon as I heard this, I said.

"yes, you agree?" Ding Ling said, a little excited, I was very unhappy to say to her when I saw her eating inside and out, "In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, I have to face a big beauty who still has charm alone, Niu'er, aren't you afraid that I will accidentally do something sorry for you?" ”

"It's okay, I'm with you." Ding Ling said, smiling even more happily.

I thought about it and shook my head, I won't do this kind of thing that is not cheap! What did you think about when I left! Thinking of this, I flicked my sleeves and drew a line with her, absolutely not doing it, without discussion.

They agreed with my decision very much, and when they saw that I was unprecedentedly tough, they immediately raised their thumbs and turned around and got into the car.

"Husband" stood in place with a pout, and Ding Ling was still playing a little trick.

I looked at her with the car door, helpless: "What's the matter, I can't care about you, can I?" Say, come with me or stay here? There's only one chance, don't regret it! ”

"Stay here." Before I could finish speaking, Ding Ling said, this little word was so hard that it almost choked me to death. After hitting my head five hundred times on the car door, I said, "My aunt, you are sick, what does it matter to you, you are fooling around here"

"I don't care, you can see it yourself. Anyway, I promised for you, if you leave, I won't have the face to see anyone, and besides, I will definitely stay here today, if you are not afraid of any mistakes from me, you can go. Ding Ling said, puffing out.

Seeing her like this, I was very unhappy with being a general, I gritted my teeth, waved my hand and motioned for Xiaopang to drive away, Xiaopang saw this, but shook his head and signaled me to hurry up.

"Boss, you're still from your sister-in-law." Grinning, Da Niu said.

"Yes, home and everything is prosperous." Nodding, Chubby said again.

"You're going to revolt, huh? I told you to drive! Glaring at both of them, I said.

But as soon as these words came out, the car door was opened, Ding Ling came from the side, pulled me down, and then waved his hand with a wicked smile, and the two little king-bastards listened to the instructions, threw down my backpack and drove away. Laughing while running, I couldn't be more happy

Damn, after these two bastards were speechless, I laughed at them both, but there was nothing to say about this thought when I calmed down, and in my heart they were really worried about my happy life.

After eating the working meal at the police station, two rookies younger than me sat on the windowsill talking and laughing, and I sat on the sofa, holding a pamphlet highlighting the socialist concept of honor and disgrace in my hand, and forced myself to take special care.

I don't know if it's because of this woman's special identity, the surrounding environment is pretty good, except for the big iron door that can't be opened outside hanging outside, it's like a small hotel on the street.

If you want to say disgusting, it's disgusting that the room is full of surveillance, a small red dot flashes on it, no need to ask, every move here will be stared at by a group of people who take turns on duty 24 hours a day, and if you want to do something out of the ordinary, it is definitely not discussed in the live broadcast.

Ding Ling sat next to me, listening to the song there with headphones, and this girl leaned over without hesitation, looking at her expression was very pleasant.

During the day, I asked them to prepare something for me, and then I waited until it got dark, and when it was completely dark, I started to do it.

Under the surprised gaze of the two rookies, I placed the possible things on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and tied them to several poles with the red silk thread I brought to form a hexagonal array.

When the circle was knotted, in the middle of each side of the hexagon, hung a small bell with a wide mouth, the bell was not big and very old, but it could still ring after testing the contents inside.

When it was ready, I asked the two members of Team Y who were keeping vigil with us to seal the windows, and when the night was done, I turned off the lights on the roof, turned on the lamps, and then took out six very small plates and put them on the six poles.

The pole had a base, a suction cup like a toilet stopper, and it would not fall down if it was struck on the ground with a little water, but the two policemen were still surprised to see me put the six saucers firmly on the pole, but what surprised them even more was still to come.

I killed one of the two roosters they bought, and then took a bowl of chicken blood, poured fresh chicken blood into those dishes one by one, and poured special grease on top of the chicken blood, the taste of those greases was not very good, mixed with a faint smell of blood It was even more strange, they covered their noses and frowned, but they didn't say anything.

"If you can't stand it, you guys go out, I'll deal with it tonight." With a wry smile, I said to them.

When the two men heard this, they looked at each other and shook their heads at me, I think they were afraid that something would happen and take responsibility. One of the younger ones came up, looked down at the fat that had been poured into the blood and bubbled up, and asked me, "Is this kerosene?" ”

"Not exactly." Nodding, I said.

"What do you use it for?" With a slight grunt, he continued.

"Conjuring." I said, smiling whimsily.

When the young man heard this, his face turned white, and Ding Ling sat on the sofa and glared at me very dissatisfied, and then comforted the two rookies: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he scares you." ”