Chapter 39: The Day After Tomorrow

At the same time that the Cowherd shop was destroyed by Hu Weijiu's blow, it was in an alley in the slums of the old city.

The handsome man with short black hair tilted his head to look at the snake girl who was lying on the ground and was oozing blood from her abdomen, and then shook his head at the tall guard dressed in black: "There is no need to clean it up, anyway, the parade against high drug prices gathered by the deviant species has become a living disaster, and there will be a Authority's ground-washing missile to destroy the corpse in a while." ”

After that, the delicate man picked up the large jar filled with amber liquid with some difficulty amid the faint roar of the beast, and nodded with satisfaction at the big-headed doll soaked in the bottle: "I knew that the large spiritual power fluctuation detected by the Los Angeles Administration a few weeks ago was not so simple, and sure enough, I found the treasure." With this thing in hand, Fusang will open it in a few months, and the treasures contained in the once-in-a-millennium abyss secret realm are completely at your fingertips, and the two people of Penglai Sect are really helpful, and it is not in vain that I spent a few years of New Year's money to buy them two phantom dolls. ”

Reaching out to take the big jar handed over by the delicate man who was happy and chuckling, the tall guard lifted the unconscious wolf girl in his other hand: "Sixth Young Master, what should I do with this deviant?" She's also a living skeleton that has been affected by the target's abilities, do you want to ......?"

"Hey~" waved his hand to stop the tall guard from preparing to choke off the wolf girl's neck, and the delicate man looked frivolous: "This thing should have a lot to do with the target, since this is the case, keep it at the predetermined place to be sent to the Fusang Secret Realm, and then threaten her with the target at that time, whether it is to go to the mine or block the gun, it can save resources." ”

After deciding the fate of the wolf girl in this way, the delicate man squinted his eyes and looked at the deep night sky: "The missile is coming, let's retreat first." ”

As a result, the figures of the two faded into the shadows, and finally completely dissipated.

The next moment, the whistling missile directly hit the neighboring block, shattering all the moving figures in the dazzling firelight, and at the same time erasing all traces of the past.

Three days later, the headquarters of the Provincial Administration of Ha Lan Province.

Tired and depressed, sitting on the chair opposite the old bald desk, Hu Weijiu stretched out his hand and handed out a resignation letter: "As soon as I became the director of the Los Angeles City Administration, there was such a big mess under my subordinates. Not only did more than 100 people die, but the deformed parade in the old city also had problems and became a disaster of living corpses, so I had to carry out missile washing and implicate the volunteer team of Los Angeles Medical College who was doing free clinics. ”

Eyes swept over Hu Weijiu's dry and curly hair that had not been taken care of for several days, and the bald director did not accept her resignation: "So what? You just want to leave this mess and run away? ”

Hearing this, Hu Weijiu slowly lowered his head: "I have completed the finishing work, and the successor of the next work only needs to undertake it simply, third uncle, you can promise me." ”

Still didn't stretch out his hand to accept Hu Weijiu's resignation, and the bald director snorted coldly: "Then what? Where are you going? Looking for revenge? Don't think about it, you don't even know the details of the other side, you don't even know how to check it, what else can you do? Be your director, don't think about what you don't have. ”

Seeing that his mind was seen through by the old bald head at a glance, Hu Weijiu still refused to raise his head, but pinched the fingers on the edge of the resignation letter harder: "So what? Third uncle, are you afraid to go to the streets and alleys to post leaflets like you did back then, just because you have been the director of the Los Angeles Administration Bureau for eight years? ”

After Hu Weijiu said this, the old bald head finally couldn't help but stand up, bypassed the desk and came to her, and raised his hand to slap her.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

Looking up at his bleeding face, Hu Weijiu still looked at the old bald head stubbornly, refusing to back down at all.

Seeing that she was still like this, the old bald head was so angry that he raised his slap again, but he hesitated again and again and still couldn't slap it.

Helplessly, the old bald man sighed and put down his arm, turned around and began to draw tissues: "Xiao Jiu, if you can afford to use and know that you can use two phantom puppets to reduce to the level of second-level floating spirits to avoid detection, it is definitely not the pair of men and women, what can you do if the people behind the scenes can recover with your excessive spiritual power for three months now?" ”

Faced with the old bald head's questioning, Hu Weijiu stubbornly straightened her neck: "So what? Is it because there are five families like us on the other side, so I will leave it alone? It can't be ......"

Before she finished speaking, the old bald head stuffed a ball of notes into Hu Weijiu's nose, stopping the bleeding and stopping her at the same time: "When did I say that you don't care?" What I'm saying is, what can you do now, understand? ”

Hearing this, Hu Weijiu Mouran raised his head, was silent for a moment and nodded his chin: "...... Got it. ”

"Got it? If you understand, get out, go and see how the two little guys are doing, Xiao Wu and Xiao Chen, and then slowly think about how to become stronger and how to make up for it. ”

After speaking, the old bald head waved his hand impatiently, signaling that Hu Weijiu could leave.

Standing up from the chair, Hu Weijiu first bowed deeply to the old bald head, and then left the office without looking back.

After Hu Weijiu left, the old bald head looked down at a group photo on the desk, and after a long silence, he sighed and picked it up and put it in the safe next to him.

In the dense group photo queue, a new member has been added.

That afternoon, outside the door of the intensive care unit.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, Hu Weijiu heard a roar that was not like a human voice coming from inside: "Let go of me!" Give me a shot and I will be resurrected! I can be fucking resurrected! You bastards, shoot me in the head, ah! It hurts me to death!! ”

Hu Weijiu was so frightened when she heard the sound that she took a few steps back, and then was immediately squeezed to the side by a group of doctors and nurses: "Unrelated personnel get out of the way!" The patient is talking nonsense again, tranquilizers, where are the tranquilizers?! ”

After a long period of noise, the room gradually quieted down, and when Hu Weijiu was hesitating whether to go in, Chen Yang, who looked tired, pushed the door out, and was a little surprised to see Hu Weijiu standing at the door.

As soon as she saw Chen Yang, Hu Weijiu subconsciously wanted to turn her head and run away, but as soon as she took a step back, she forcibly stopped, then gritted her teeth and raised her head, closed her eyes and put her face in front of Chen Yang.

However, the expected slap did not come, Chen Yang just patted Hu Weijiu's shoulder: "I am different from Lao Wu's violent temper, there is nothing that I will not anger others casually...... You've done well enough, hard work. ”

Stunned, Hu Weijiu only saw the back of Chen Yang leaving.

So, Hu Weijiu felt that she couldn't stay any longer, so she hurriedly turned around and left the door of the intensive care unit where Chen Fan was, and then fled.

A month later, on the roof of the hospital.

After adding a new cigarette to the mountain of cigarette butts, Wu Xiu took out a new cigarette from his pocket with his intact wrist, put it in his mouth, and then picked up the lighter placed on the railing and lit it.

It's just that as soon as he took a puff this time, a palm wrapped in layers of bandages stretched out from the oblique thorn, and he wanted to remove the cigarette butt from Wu Xiu's mouth, but because of his stiff fingers, he had to choose to slap the cigarette away.

Wu Xiu, who was already depressed, turned back angrily, and just wanted to say who, he was hurt like this, and he actually had the leisure to run to the rooftop to take care of other people's smoking, but when he turned around, he saw that Chen Fan was wrapped like a mummy, standing behind him with a cane, staring at himself coldly with one eye.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Fan first spoke in a hoarse voice: "Smoking...... It can't solve any problems, and you'd better take a few fewer bites of this virtue, and the bones of the province will heal slowly. ”

Although I really want to say that my bones were broken by your old man? Wu Xiu just smiled bitterly, turned his face and continued to look at the sunset outside the railing.

Sensing that Wu Xiu didn't want to face his feelings, Chen Fan didn't press forward step by step, but just slowly moved to Wu Xiu's side with his prosthetic leg made of metal frame, found a comfortable place to put away his freshly grown meat leg, and enjoyed the sunset outside the railing with Wu Xiu.

The two of them leaned against the railing and watched the sun sink and down, until only a piece of light was reflected in the vanishing sky.

After the glow disappeared completely, Wu Xiu finally spoke sullenly: "My old man doesn't want me to continue to stay in the Authority...... The two so-called simple tasks almost put his life on the line, which was really unacceptable to him. ”

Turning his head sharply to glance at Wu Xiu with one eye, Chen Fan reacted indifferently: "What about your own thoughts?" ”

Opening his mouth, Wu Xiu lowered his head and continued to say in a muffled voice: "In the two missions, not only did I fail to help much, but I was controlled into a burden. Especially this mission, if it weren't for me, I dare not say that Uncle Wei would be safe and sound, at least Chen Fan, you won't have severe burns all over your body, at least ...... No, it's not a problem for your words to get out of the way. So, the old man is right, I'm not suitable for this business, I'm really just here to post gold. ”

After listening to Wu Xiu's words, Chen Fan was quiet for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Bai Yi is dead and dead." ”

“…… Yes? ”

Raising his head a little dazedly, Wu Xiu didn't react for a while who Chen Fan was talking about.

"It's the female doctor who had her sunglasses fanned off when we were on patrol. The slums of the old city held a demonstration to protest against the high price of drugs on the day of our accident, but in the middle of the process, someone suddenly turned into a living corpse and began to spread rapidly. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Fan shook his head: "As a result, that day happened to be the day of the free clinic in the medical school, Bai Yisheng was the team leader, and the entire free clinic team was within the scope of the attack, not only was most of the slums gone, but most of the team was also gone, and Bai Yisheng, the leader of the team, was even unable to find the bones because he went deep into the infection outbreak site." ”

Even though he was wrapped in layers of bandages, Wu Xiu could feel the distorted corners of Chen Fan's mouth and the deep anger on his face at this time: "There are not so many coincidences in the world, and the incident in the slum must be related to the two people in the Cowherd Shop, so no matter what the purpose is, I will track it down to the end." If the mastermind behind the scenes can afford to offend, then offend and offend, if it is unaffordable, then wait until it can afford to offend, so ......"

Reaching out and patting Wu Xiu's shoulder, Chen Fan limped off the rooftop: "Leave it to me, dead lady." ”

Looking at Chen Fan's departing back in a daze, Wu Xiu suddenly smiled: "What are you doing, it's up to you?" ”

Smiling and laughing, Wu Xiu slowly squatted down, buried his face in his knees, and cried out.

Two months later, Chen Fan, who was finally cured and discharged from the hospital, held an envelope and followed the address sent to him by Hu Weijiu's mobile phone in front of an orphanage affiliated to the Authority.

As soon as he raised his feet and was about to enter, Chen Fan saw a fox-like deformed species running from the corridor, followed by a few ordinary children.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan subconsciously squinted his eyes, strode in and walked in the direction of the fox child's run, but heard this conversation around the corner:

"Hurry up, Teacher Wei Mu's music class is about to start, and you can't catch up if you grind and chirp!"

"Ha-ha-no, Brother Fox, you wait for us, we don't have as good physical strength as you, please be a person."

"Ah, you guys really, why did you hide in the toilet and play with small cards during recess? Come on, come on, I'll drag you together, rush! ”

"Ahhh Slow down, Brother Fox!! ”

Hearing this, Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head self-deprecatingly.

But, Mr. Wei Mu......

Following the footsteps of a few children to a large classroom, Chen Fan stood outside against the wall, listening to the beautiful and melodious sound of the piano in the classroom, mixed with immature but emotional children's voices in the middle of the term.

Fortunately, after all, it was a class for children, and it didn't take long for the recess to arrive, Chen Fan just pushed open the door and was about to go in, when a group of children with distortions mixed with normal people squeezed past him and ran towards the toilet with a grin.

When everyone in the classroom was gone, Chen Fan closed the door with a click, and the beautiful teacher, who was busy cleaning up her things, noticed Chen Fan, and was no longer surprised after just glancing at his appearance: "Hello...... Are you here to find someone, or are you here to entrust your children? ”

Pointing to his face, Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "At my age, I shouldn't be here to entrust my child, right?" ”

"Isn't that hard to say? Look at me, if you don't tell you that I'm a precocious child, can you think that I'm only ten years old? Playfully sticking out his tongue, Wei Mu looked at the envelope in Chen Fan's hand curiously: "That's someone who commissioned it?" Why, is it for adoption or for relatives? ”

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Fan stepped forward and handed the envelope to Wei Mu: "This is...... The person who has been sending you money before asked me to pass it on to you, and he will ...... later. I have to go abroad for a long time, and I am worried that I will not be able to send you the money in time, so I pay a lot at once. ”

glanced at the envelope in Chen Fan's hand, but Wei Mu didn't take it: "That's it...... Then you can leave it to the dean or the head of the Authority, I have been like this for so many years. But you said you were going to be abroad for a long time...... Did something happen to him? ”

Secretly amazed that this girl's intuition was too accurate, Chen Fan hesitated for a moment but still planned to tell the truth: "Yes, he may not be able to send money in the future...... I'm sorry. ”

Reaching out to close the lid of the piano, Wei Mu shook his head: "No, it's okay." Although I don't understand why they keep sending money to me because they abandoned me in the orphanage, I have seen it in the past eight years, so I don't need to apologize to me, just give the money to the director, thank you. ”

Sighing lightly and withdrawing his hand, Chen Fan suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Mu, who was quietly stroking the piano with his head down, before going out: "However, Miss, your musical literacy is really good, are you interested in going to Vienna to play on stage?" ”

Looking up at Chen Fan in surprise, Wei Mu smiled and refused: "No need." It's enough for me to play here where I was raised, as for what Vienna...... The gold and silver houses are not as good as their own cottages, thank you for your kindness. ”

"That's ......" He chuckled, Chen Fan softly closed the classroom door:

"That's fine."