Chapter Seventy-Seven: Eating Buns or Dumplings
"What do you guys do?"
At the entrance of the community, Uncle Chen played the role of a security guard as always, squinting at Zheng Hui and his party.
"Peace's."
The man next to Zheng Hui took out a document and shook it in front of Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen's old eyes widened, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Oh, it shouldn't be, the residents in our community are all knowledgeable and won't make trouble."
"You shouldn't be in charge, don't worry so much."
"Yes, yes, comrade, then you are busy, I will go back."
Uncle Chen was scolded by the other party, walked towards the security booth in fright, and closed the door of the security booth.
"Let's go, the two of you are guarding at the gate of the community, and Zhang Ke and I will go up."
Zheng Hui asked two of his subordinates to guard at the gate of the community, while he himself went to the unit building where Su Le was located with Zhang Ke.
Zhang Ke is a natural transcendent and has a tracking technique, which can lock the range of the person he wants to track, unlike tracking based on smells and the like.
The stronger the strength, the smaller the range of the lock.
Now Zhang Ke can only be sure that Su Le is in this community, no matter how young he is, he can't do it, which is why Zheng Hui wants his subordinates to guard the gate of the community.
Su Le returned to the community, but not necessarily in his own home, and may hide in the homes of other residents in the community.
When Zheng Hui took Zhang Ke into the tube building, a middle-aged man came out of front of him, the man glanced at the two of them, and then limped past the two.
"What's going on?"
Yang Mingtu walked out of the tube building, came to the security booth, pushed open the door, looked at Uncle Chen who was lying on the rattan chair with his eyes closed and leisurely recuperating, and asked with a frown.
"I should have come to him."
"The one who is looking for him, good will or malicious?"
"It's not good."
Listening to Uncle Chen's answer, Yang Mingtu smiled, but the smile was a little weird, with contempt and sympathy.
"The old birthday star eats arsenic, these think they have lived too long?"
"It has nothing to do with us, he didn't speak, we don't know what to do."
"I heard that the ruins have changed, so you don't care?"
"What if you don't move your heart, with that person here, no one can turn the sky."
"Not necessarily, but don't forget where that one came from, can he sit idly by?"
"Xiao Yang, you're just lame now, if you don't want to die, you can try."
Uncle Chen squinted at Yang Mingtu, Yang Mingtu looked a little embarrassed, and replied after half a sound: "I just said casually, even if I want to be anxious, it's not that I'm in a hurry, don't forget those people in the community, they are even more anxious than me." ”
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Room 302.
The room where Su Le lived.
The door was not closed, Zheng Hui's eyes flickered, he didn't close the door, did he know that he was coming?
Pushing open the door, Zheng Hui saw Su Le sitting on the sofa in the living room at a glance, saying that it was not appropriate to sit, to be precise, Su Le lying on the sofa.
Lazy, loose.
This is the feeling that Su Le gave him at this moment, just like a salted fish.
"Su Le, as a member of the Special Affairs Department, you killed Li Cheng and betrayed the Special Affairs Department, and you even dared to hide at home, you are really bold."
Zheng Hui sneered and looked at Li Cheng, Li Cheng was the one who was bewitched by Su Le, because he was bewitched by Su Le, he was a dead hand to his companion, and the other one didn't dare to fight for a long time because of bleeding from his waist, and finally killed the killer and killed Li Cheng.
Zheng Hui naturally counted this account on Su Le's head.
He had already prepared the materials to report to the above, Su Le was in the interrogation room, and after sneaking up and killing Li Cheng, he absconded in fear of crime.
Su Le on the sofa reacted, turned over, and changed from a salted fish posture to another salted fish posture.
Zhang Ke, who followed Zheng Hui in, twitched the corners of his mouth, Su Le didn't take the boss in his eyes, with the boss's temper, this Su Le would definitely die miserably in a while.
"Su Le!"
Zheng Hui shouted angrily, this time Su Le finally had a big reaction, slowly got up from the sofa, and stretched his waist.
"Do you know how a person can live a long life?"
Su Le, who sat up, suddenly asked Zheng Hui, which made Zheng Hui and Zhang Ke stunned.
How can you live a long life?
"If you want to live longer, then exercise less, you have already made me spend a few days of exercise, and I am very unhappy."
Su Le sighed slightly, and his words made Zhang Ke's eyes widen, and he subconsciously retorted: "Didn't those health experts say it, you can live long by exercising more." ”
"The health experts themselves only lived to be fifty-one years old before they died, can they believe their words?"
"That'...... It's not like you said, you can live a long life without exercising. ”
"You don't understand."
"Why don't I understand, you're clearly a fallacy."
"Enough!"
Zheng Hui interrupted the argument between Su Le and Zhang Ke, and glared at Zhang Ke dissatisfied, I brought you here, did I ask you to argue with him about the way of health preservation?
"Su Le, I really admire your courage, your face has not changed at this time, but you have to die today, if you want to blame you, you are too weak, so weak that you were abandoned by Xu Yan."
Su Le didn't speak, but looked at Zheng Hui and Zhang Ke helplessly, and sighed: "It seems that today's exercise volume is about to cross the line again, I am really a little unhappy." ”
Zhang Ke really served Su Le at the moment, and at this time, he still said such nonsensical words, probably because he knew that he couldn't live, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, but if he did this, it was estimated that he would die a little miserable.
Zhang Ke's eyes turned to Zheng Hui, wanting to see the boss's reaction, but he was dumbfounded, and the boss actually stood there straight and motionless.
"Boss?"
called out in a whisper, but there was no response, Zhang Ke had a bad premonition in his heart, and he reached out to touch it, but the next moment he found that his hand couldn't reach out.
Then, he watched the boss slowly disappear in front of him.
That's right, it's slowly disappearing and melting out of thin air.
What Zhang Ke didn't know was that Zheng Hui dissipated in his eyes, but he himself also dissipated in the living room.
"They all said don't disturb my health, why don't you listen to persuasion."
Su Le got up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom as if nothing had happened, and after he entered the bedroom and closed the door, the house number 303 hanging outside the door became 301.
In the community, a butcher appeared at the door with a smile, looked at Zheng Hui's two subordinates guarding the door, looked at it, and said to Uncle Chen: "Yes, it's medium, the old rules, do you want to eat buns or dumplings tomorrow?" ”