Chapter 456: Another Business Trip

readx;?ā€œ What are you talking about, so happy? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "At this moment, Shen Han and Lao Huo both wore a white mask, and walked out of the bathroom like Batman with vitiligo, when they saw me and the fat man talking and laughing with Lao Yan'er's grandmother, Lao Huo was quite calm, although Shen Han asked with a smile on his face, but his eyes swept over my face like a razor.

I was so excited that I hurriedly pulled Shen Han and Lao Huo aside, and whispered to Lao Yan'er's grandmother that she was going to be admitted to the clinic.

"Do you think this is appropriate, Yang Xiaokai, your brain is caught by the door, right?" Shen Han's face turned cold, and his eyes looked at me angrily, the meaning was already very clear, and he didn't agree at all.

I looked at Lao Huo, who also had a cold expression, smiled a little embarrassedly, and explained: "You two misunderstood, it's not what you think, she doesn't really live here, what do you say, well, you've seen the god of wealth or the family fairy at home, in fact, the fairy shrine is like a communication tool, what's the matter, burn incense and mutter, the God of Wealth or the Baojia Immortal will know, is it possible for you to provide a God of Wealth, the God of Wealth will live in your house every day, then it's not alive and beautiful, hehe"

What I said was the truth, Shen Han and Lao Huo also understood, the vigilant and angry look on their faces eased a lot, I sighed, and said in my heart that with the wit and eloquence of my buddy, if you don't become a lecturer in an illegal pyramid scheme, it's a waste of professionals, I'll wipe it.

After doing the ideological work of Shen Han and Lao Huo, we returned to the living room, the girls were like this, just now there were 10,000 Shen Han and Lao Huo, who disagreed and saw that Lao Yan'er's grandmother was like a class enemy, and at this time they were extremely enthusiastic and began to help Lao Yan'er's grandmother find a suitable place to place the fairy shrine.

After looking for a long time, Shen Han patted his head: "Dead fat man, what is the small door next to the bathroom for?" ā€

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled with realization: "Oh, girl, you are really Bingxue smart, you just make up for Kaizi's unnutritious IQ, that's right, that's it." ā€

Lao Huo, Lao Yan'er's grandmother, and I were all confused by Shen Han and the fat man who sang and harmonized, but when the fat man removed the clutter that almost blocked the small door, I immediately understood that it was indeed a good place for Kezi to take advantage of.

It was originally a small storage room, and there would be such a place in the old building that was built in the early years, which was also used by Li Shu'er for a period of time, and the fake model was used to worship the portraits and fairy shrines of the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty, but it was mainly for the show to show the owners who came to Li Shu'er to find Li Shu'er's ordinary affairs, and it was nothing more than to put gold on Li Shu'er's own face, proving that he was also an ID card and had a background, and he was not a blue road liar who was indiscriminately filled.

Of course, after Uncle Li's name rang later, his old man was busy helping the "Bodhisattva of Flesh Joy" in the hair washing room and foot massage shop every day, where he could still take care of these three old bulbs, and after a long time, this place became a place to put sundries, and the portraits of the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty were also hung with cobwebs, becoming unrecognizable, looking like Zhong Kui, who had not washed his face for half a year.

Chose the location of the old Yan'er grandmother's fairy shrine, we all worked together, and soon cleaned the storage room, put the altar incense burner on the table, and the fat man brought the yellow mounted paper, first dipped the brush in cinnabar, and opened the talisman with the three nods of the phoenix, and then wrote the five big characters of "Lao Yan'er Grandma's Honorable Position", which were pasted on the wall upright.

"Hehe, the new home is very good, thank you, hey, just play, I have to go back, otherwise, my father and mother should punish me for copying Sanskrit, and I will leave." Grandma Lao Yan'er was looking at her fairy shrine with a smile, exclaimed coldly, and was about to leave in a hurry.

"Hey, you're leaving, how can we contact you, and besides, how can we know if you're not here." As soon as I saw that Grandma Lao Yan'er was leaving, I suddenly remembered a very important matter, so I looked at Grandma Lao Yan'er anxiously and asked.

"Ah, I forgot, this is for you, hang it in that room, if I come, it will light up by itself, if you have something to find me, just light it, by the way, you have to use sandalwood, lighter or something, remember." Grandma Lao Yan'er said in her mouth, and as soon as she flipped the hand seal, there was a delicate green lantern the size of a fist in her palm for no reason.

Grandma Yan'er handed me the lantern, and then her figure flashed, and she hit the yellow paper-mounted paper on the wall with her name written on it, and our eyes flickered, and we saw that Grandma Yan'er's figure suddenly disappeared into the wall and disappeared without a trace.

The four of us were facing the wall and sighing at the magic of this world, and suddenly there was a telephone ringing in the living room, because we had been in the underworld for a long time, and the four of us were a little uncomfortable with this modern communication tool.

When we saw that it was a black phone, our hearts chuckled, and we knew that nothing good would happen.

Sure enough, the black phone that rang was Lao Huo's, and after answering the phone, Lao Huo told us with a painful expression that the call was from the 17th group of confidential offices, informing Lao Hong to return to the 17 secret bases in the hinterland of the Hailar grassland early tomorrow morning with a mission, and Shen Han must return to the army hospital tomorrow to work and continue to lurk and stand by.

As for me and the fat man, under the cover of Mr. Yin and Yang, we will do our best to find out the whereabouts of Lu Yufeng's remnants in Jakesh and Hailar, and bring them to justice as soon as possible, and if necessary, we can notify the 17 action teams to send people to support.

After listening to Lao Huo's words, the mood between me and the fat man plummeted, because during this time, the fat man and I have become accustomed to joining the team and flirting with Shen Han and Lao Huo, and suddenly they have to be separated, and they can't accept it psychologically.

"Which of the eight lambs is this bad, I can't see other people's happiness, right, what's the matter, let's be born and die in the underworld, and we'll only be back for a few days, and I won't even let my mother rest for a few days, what the hell, tell me, whose idea was this, I'll make a phone call to damage this thief who doesn't have back pain when he stands and talks, it's so fucking annoying." I had a fire in my stomach, and I looked at Lao Huo with a curse, trying to find out who gave this unfortunate order.

"It's Commissar Yin, you ask." This old fire and this girl have also learned badly, knowing that it was Yin Chuanshan's order, she didn't stop me when I was scolding the street just now, and at this moment she actually handed me the black phone with a smile, and made me embarrassed.

I was embarrassed, and glanced at Shen Han, who was glaring at me angrily, and looked at Lao Huo with a bitter face: "It's over, who are you stupid with, you learned badly, and you didn't save me in time when you saw me falling, oops, now my heart is pulling out the cold." ā€

Although the mood is a little depressed and unhappy, after all, we are all 17 groups of supernatural police, belonging to the paramilitary army, and obeying orders is our duty, so, despite the boss's reluctance, the fat man and I still helped Shen Han and Lao Huo pack up, and went out to find a place to eat hot pot dumplings at night.

I didn't say anything all night, and early the next morning, before the sky was bright, the old black mobile phone rang.

Shen Han, the fat man and I got dressed, and sent the old fire with black circles under the eyes to the outside of the building, and the dark green off-road vehicle with the license plate of the armed police was parked at the entrance of the building.

Lao Huo looked at the fat man, Shen Han and me, and smiled reluctantly: "You pay attention to safety, I'll contact you when I get to the base, well, you, drink less wine, go to bed early, don't you hear." ā€

Shen Han and I avoided each other very well, knowing that Lao Huo's words were specifically said to the fat man.

"Well, remember, you should also pay attention to safety when you are done, call me if there is anything, and I will rush to ...... immediately" The fat man bared his teeth, and smiled as if crying.

Lao Huo waved his hand, got in the car and left.

It wasn't until the buggy disappeared that the fat man returned to the house in despair.

Because Shen Han was going to leave for a while, we were not in a good mood, and watched TV listlessly for a while, and when I saw that it was half past seven, Shen Han kicked me who was wilting and drooping: "Can you two have a little bit of talent, look at the dead virtue of the two of you, really, okay, send me away." ā€

The fat man and I had a strong spirit, sent Shen Han to the gate of the community, stopped a taxi, Shen Han got into the car, and was just about to close the car door, when suddenly I bent down, looked at me fiercely and threatened: "I tell you, if you dare to make eye contact with that fox spirit, I will definitely let you die an ugly death." ā€

I was amused by Shen Han, whose expression was like the real thing: "Sister, don't worry, didn't you say it all in the chat, the fox likes to hook up with scholars, and doesn't like Mr. Yin and Yang, hehe"

Shen Han nodded at me with his hand, closed the car door, and disappeared with a cloud of white smoke.

The fat man and I returned to the clinic, each of us opened a can of beer, and drank it slowly, and the fat man said in a low tone: "Kaizi, I have a very bad premonition, we are going to have a business." ā€

I squeezed the can and looked at the fat man: "Shut up, you fucking have your mouth open, the always good and not bad spirit, the most fucked." ā€

The fat man smiled and stopped squeaking.

The dead fat man is really a prophecy, about eight o'clock, when the fat man and I were about to catch up in a daze, the phone rang again.

This echoes the ordinary phone I bought yesterday.

I pressed the answer button, and Zhuo Faner's voice came from the phone: "Hey, do you two have time, come to my office, hehe"

"Fuck off, it's another JB autopsy, don't go, whoever you like to find is whom, fuck." As soon as I heard that it was Zhuo Faner, and then I remembered yesterday's incident, my heart was on fire, and I didn't give Zhuo Faner a good word.

", what's wrong with you taking gunpowder, the fart autopsy is the autopsy, and I should be skinned again, what, what did you ask me to do, come here, I have to go to the bureau to report to work in a while, I don't have time to wait for you." After Zhuo Faner finished speaking, he put the phone away.

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