Kejin came to the other side of the flower, and when the muscle weakness finally disappeared, he was overjoyed.

Wang Yue was a little frightened, he wanted to leave, but he was afraid that it would only be a temporary relief, so he endured it.

After a few days of experimentation, he found that leaving Wang Yue seemed to be nothing.

But he didn't make a move.

He still understands the principle of curing diseases and removing the roots.

When Wang Yue left, he knew that his opportunity had come, no matter how good the other side was, he was only working for others, and the money still went into Wang Yue's pocket.

So he decided to stay for two days and fly solo.

The live broadcast Karma people don't understand, but he can also live broadcast fortune telling.

He wants to be an Internet celebrity, engage in live broadcasts, and do better than Wang Yue.

He has thought of the name of Douyin, so he will call it krypton fortune telling!

One hexagram for one million, one hundred trigrams a day, live broadcast for a few years, he is the richest man in the world.

Then I went chic, drove a luxury car, lived in a luxury house, bought a plane and a yacht, and went in and out of the royal family of various countries...

But Wang Yue had only been gone for a day, and he had a problem.

Damn muscle weakness is here again!

This time it was more ferocious, he gritted his teeth and stood firm, and after staying up all morning, he finally couldn't stand it anymore!

He felt like he was going to die!

He fainted...

Zhang Song was numb.

He knew that he was weak at best.

Kekjin is dizzy, and his brain has no strength?

"Kejin, don't faint, don't you have medicine, are you stuck eating something?"

Qiqi was not as flustered as Zhang Song.

She is very experienced.

It is difficult to find a senior brother, this is the experience she has summed up for more than a year.

She hurriedly called Wang Yue.

Wang Yue was looking at Douyin, and when he heard Qiqi's report, he instantly understood.

came out in a hurry, and forgot about the pendant of gram gold.

Nima, it's only been one day, and the Heavenly Dao has come to sneak attack, so I don't have to worry.

It must be saved.

It's easy to say that a thousand merits are gone, but saving people becomes harmful, and the big Pixiu in the system can't explode!

It's not easy to mess with the water cloud view!

Besides, Kejin has strong ability and belongs to the technical work, which is much better than Zhang Songke...

"Wait for my call!"

After Wang Yue finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The matter of Kejin is more urgent, and extraordinary means must be used.

800 kilometers away.

When he was entangled, Wang Yue thought of He Qingyuan.

He still remembered He Qingyuan's promise that as long as it was not against the principle, he could help settle it.

Wang Yue made a phone call.

"Lao He, please do something, send my pendant over urgently..."

On the other side, Zhang Song also felt urgent.

Kejin is his little friend, and he is still the kind that can share the pressure, and he must not have an accident.

He is like an ant on a hot pot, and he is an output to Kejin.

Pick the eyelids, pinch the person, and play the little JJ.

The basic attack and critical attack, Kejin still didn't wake up, which made him realize the seriousness of the problem.

Just as he was about to take a breath, the phone rang.

"Hey, Comrade Zhang Song, you immediately take people to the intersection, there is a helicopter picking you up!"

Zhang Song didn't have time to think about it, and immediately took action.

And in the archives of the Kyoto Police Department, He Qingyuan hung up the phone and looked at Zhao Quan in confusion.

On the other side, Hua just called for help and asked him to help send people to Woniu Village, saying that it was 100,000 urgent.

He was thinking of an effective method, and Zhao Quan immediately asked him to come down, and promised to deliver it within three hours.

That's an exaggeration.

Eight hundred kilometers, flying?

Who knew that Zhao Quan made a few phone calls, and it was really flying!

Zhao Quan stood up and said to He Qingyuan.

"Lao He, I now regret asking you and Xiao Huang to come over!"

He Qingyuan was even more confused.

This leader's mouth is poisonous, and people who dislike it can't say it to their faces!

Although he doesn't have any superpowers, his single-handed experience in handling cases can definitely crush everyone.

That's it, and it's despised?

Looking at people in the crack of the door, it really flattens people~

Zhao Quan continued: "Don't worry too much, this matter has nothing to do with you, the main thing is this other side flower, it's too special and a headache!" ”

Zhao Quan shook his head after speaking, and then ordered.

"Everyone, get your gear ready to go!"

Zhao Quan said reluctantly, he had a deep resentment.

The other side of the flower wants to have a crew of hundreds of people, and there are already two of them, and the rest is ongoing...

What a big fuss about this, the director has called and asked him to supervise it in person.

To put it bluntly, it is to supervise Wang Yue.

If the evil law kills innocent people indiscriminately, and they don't say it, they will be arrested or rectified on the spot.

If there is a reason, a righteous judgment, then wipe the ass.

Either way, it's a lot of trouble.

The Special Events Research Institute is mainly Xuan, and the shots are full of chicken feathers, and they are all science to wipe their butts.

Now it's the other way around, to wipe someone's ass?

How can this not be resentful!

And after seeing Wang Yue's strength and character, he felt that this task was a bit difficult.

Just a few words of stimulation in the live broadcast room, he picked up his old bottom, and at first glance, he was a master who couldn't suffer.

But the strength is still unfathomable!

Such a person, if he doesn't have a good relationship in advance, he will be disgusted if he wipes his buttocks.

The members of the special institute packed up their belongings and waited, but Wang Yue didn't know Zhao Quan's careful thoughts.

In his opinion, He Qingyuan is very interesting, and the sentence that helped him set things up is really not a talk.

Three hours and eight hundred miles, there is no high-speed rail in the village, it must be delivered by plane.

It's outrageous~

But it also relieved him.

Blessed is this pendant!

The pendant was settled, and Wang Yue worked again.

Li Guilan's process of entering the soil has to be done step by step.

In the afternoon, relatives and friends will be sent three times, waiting for neighbors and friends to mourn, and then keep filial piety for one night in the evening, and enter the soil tomorrow morning.

Yesterday, today, and tomorrow add up to exactly three days, which is considered decent.

In fact, most of the current funerals are simplified versions, the kind that are done in one day.

This is also the agreement made in advance by Li Guilan, otherwise he would not be so troublesome.

Of course, this is much more simplified than the seven days of dead spirit a few decades ago.

At that time, it took three days to blow and blow, and it took ten to send the dead ghost down!

Wang Yue walked the ceremony, burning paper and muttering.

"As soon as I sent my ancestors to the West Heaven, three wooden planks were put in the middle, and the brocade shroud was worn, and the big money was in my mouth..."

"Relatives and friends burn paper, and family members respond to gifts..."

Halfway through speaking, Wang Yue shook his head.

The rain was pouring all the time, the ground was a river, and no one came.

Wang Yue smiled and confessed to Li Guilan.

"Aunt Li, the road is slippery on rainy days, and you don't want the old men and ladies to get hurt, so let's save these three sends!"

"But don't worry, if someone really comes, I will definitely complete the process for you!"

It's pretty much the same, just talking about the routine of fooling ghosts, Wang Yue understands it quite well~

In the pouring rain, a convoy drove into the village of Woniu in stagnant water, stirring up countless waves.

A Land Rover leads the way, with a Rolls-Royce Cullinan in the middle and three buses in the back.

The convoy stopped in front of the village, and dozens of men in black and sunglasses got out of the car, holding black umbrellas in their hands, covering the top of the Rolls-Royce tightly.

The car door opened, and Zheng Hongshi stepped out of the Rolls-Royce.

The secretary next to him immediately stepped forward, took out the special umbrella on the side of the car door and opened it, holding an umbrella for Zheng Hongshi.

Zheng Hongshi frowned.

No one greeted him, which made him a little unhappy.

Director Liu Jiaqiang's character he knows, that is a stinky stone.

It's a bit of a workaround, but not much.

But what about others?

The assistant directors and drama managers, the female stars who smell of the sea, why didn't they come?

With such an attitude, if you don't show your wrist, others will think he's pinched in the mud!

"Notify everyone, meeting room assemble!"

Zheng Hongshi said and entered the conference room!

The secretary sneered and immediately ordered.

Hundreds of bodyguards immediately went into action, and they headed towards each room with a clear division of labor.

In fact, Zheng Hongshi's arrival was seen by the crew.

There are windows in every room, and there are so many cars that it's hard to see them out of sight.

Seeing the bus coming, they were also very excited.

The death of the Hunting Bird and Song Li made them not want to stay for a moment, and they all thought about sending money and leaving.

But after seeing hundreds of bodyguards, they were all numb!

No one is a fool, there are more than a hundred seats in three buses, so many bodyguards, there is no place for them at all!

Then there is only one explanation.

Zheng Hongshi didn't want them to leave!