Chapter 282: Sword Light and Sword Shadow

"Old ghost, we have worked together in Inuyama City anyway, so we really can't give any face?"

"It's not that I don't give you face, it's that your counselors are too arrogant. On weekdays, they collect black money to cover up for these Japanese companies, you know, our Jinyiwei also turns a blind eye, after all, what they smuggle is some insignificant contraband, and it is not a big deal to squeeze out a few lewd men and women at most. But do you know that the firearms smuggled by the Wasteworld Group this time?! ”

"Is it a firearm in the end, or is it not a matter of your words?"

"You think too highly of my ghost king, I'm just a hundred households in one household, and I'm not the eldest master in Beizhen Fusi, if my words are so effective, I don't have to stay in this place where birds don't for so many years. And to be honest with you, the people of the Three Divisions are staring at us now, and I don't dare to make a mistake at this time. ”

"Today is the last day of the 11th year of Jiaqi. When the sun rises, I'll be back in the Empire. Let's say goodbye, we don't know when we will see you again, I really don't want to leave Xiao Qin at this time. ”

"It is precisely because the imperial court has given you a chance to retreat bravely that I advise you not to be confused. I've already given you enough face to comfort the Division, otherwise do you think you can go so safely? ”

"Really iron-faced and selfless?"

"It's powerless."

"What you caught this time is just a small branch, and this bit of evidence can't move the entire Wasteworld Group. Old ghost, you are also an old man in Guanhai, you should know what it means to move your whole body with a hair! ”

"I'm not an old man, just a rough man with a gun and a stick, and what I'm best at is doing stupid things like fools moving mountains. I can't kill the Wasteland Group this time, so I will save my strength and wait for the next time, and the little will add up, and sooner or later it will be worn by a drop of water. ”

"What do you get by doing that? The merit point of the military department? Or your little money? ”

"Why does it have to be beneficial? From the day I put on the flying fish suit, I have been walking on thin ice all my life, in order to have the confidence not to talk about etiquette, but only black and white. ”

"This world is not black and white, the ghost king wants to be a lone person, then in this frozen lake, you are destined to not reach the end!"

"Then let's take it one step at a time."

"Ghost Wang Da, you want to be a hero, have you been?"

"Of course I can't be it, I'm just an ordinary brocade guard."

"Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because of a celebrity with three law divisions! I tell you, the blood of those Dharma Orders is cold! When Yan Bahuang's death is silent, they will start to snatch that part of the law authority from Li Jun's hands, and then you will be implicated in the same way as the Jinyi Guardian House in Inushan City! ”

"Turn your face, right, when Lao Tzu is scared? Come on, come on, this is the confession and drawing of the Qin Dushi under you, should we go to the criminal realm to fight a lawsuit? If you dare to say a 'yes' word, Lao Tzu will switch the link immediately! ”

"You're ruthless!"

Burst.

The black nerve bundle was pulled away from the back of Oni Wang Da's skull and retracted back into the Book of Impermanence ring on his hand.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, if it weren't for the fact that you hadn't stabbed Lao Tzu in the back, otherwise Lao Tzu would have succeeded in honoring you, and corrupt officials would have been cheap and behaved, I'm sorry!"

The ghost king took a sip of it, and then grabbed the wine on the table in front of him and drank it all.

The liquor entered his throat and stirred his face crimson.

Ghost Wang Da, who was dressed in an ordinary dress, had a comfortable face, and a breath of pleasure spewed out from his nose.

It is a serious izakaya full of fireworks, and the air is filled with the smell of alcohol and the aroma of charcoal-grilled food.

In the corner, Xie Bi, who had white hair tied back his head, sang the ballad of his hometown in Liaodong. The tone is magnetic, the handsome face has a faint sadness, and the eyes contain a melancholy that makes people can't help but fall into it.

"The plum blossoms of Sanjiu are red with snow all over the mountain, and the shadow of the depression branch and the crescent moon shines on people's sleep. The young man drove the carriage with a long whip in his hand, and the wind blew across his flushed face. ”

The single proprietress who still had the lingering rhyme knelt in front of him, although she had not drunk a little wine, but she was already drunk and did not know where she was. Looking at Xie Bi'an's eyes, they were full of lingering tenderness, hanging on his body, pulling out wisps of love like a cocoon.

"The sound of gongs and drums is the first month, and the sound of firecrackers is red. Every household lights up the lanterns, and it is another good harvest. ”

At the climax of the song, Xie Bi'an's accumulated emotions in the song are about to burst out, engulfing this exotic and fruitful proprietress in it.

At this critical juncture, an untimely broken gong sounded.

"Xiaobai, what are you so worried about all day, you can't be happy on such a happy day?!"

Xie Bi'an couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, "Old ghost, what do you know, this is romance!" ”

He didn't like to come to the izakaya with the ghost Wang Da and Fan Wuyi the most.

One is completely incomprehensible, and the other is only a stick style.

I don't know that the most beautiful thing in this world is the ambiguity of wanting to speak and be ashamed when it will not get up and will be full.

"The waves are the waves, and the fucking ones are going to be extended, and I'm not afraid that the diaphragm should die Lao Tzu?"

Xie Bi'an said angrily: "I didn't invite you in the first place, you had to come along!" ”

Ghost King Da snorted: "What's the matter, finally someone can help me keep an eye on it, and I'm not allowed to relax and relax?" ”

"Yes, yes, as long as your Xiao Li is reliable, Fan Wuyi and I will know that you will cause trouble."

"Old man, don't be sour, you pat the boss's chest and think about it, if there is no Li Jun, you and I dare to let Fan Wuyi's calf go out to do things alone, and stay here and drink in peace?"

Xie Bi'an was stunned for a moment, "That's the same." ”

"Isn't this enough, the good days of our grandfather can be regarded as coming."

Xie Bi'an looked at Ghost Wang Da, he couldn't remember the last time he saw the other party laughing so happily.

"And the whole old song?"

Ghost Wang Da's eyes lit up, "The one in my hometown?" ”

"A must!"

Xie Bi'an grinned, and immediately ignored the regretful eyes of the proprietress, flicked his fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded!

"The Japanese district has always been a big sunbath for me, and I play with it, and Jinyi is in charge of the area! Prosthetic chips and brain computers are dominant, and the land is the highest realm! ”

"I am the strongest in terms of background, and I will not give up on splitting friends!"

Ghost Wang Da jumped up from his seat and put his arm around Xie Bi'an's shoulder.

The two sang in unison, ghosts crying wolves.

"The sword and the sword, let me show my skills. If you are dedicated to cheering up your family, you won't be shocked even if you die!

The western suburbs of Inuyama Castle, Jinyi Guard.

It is a low-rise building with only three floors, with a high courtyard wall, no signs at the door, and no open posts and dark posts on the face.

However, among the characters who have a little bit of the stage in Inuyama Castle, there is a saying: "Summoned to the western suburbs tonight, the corpse will float in the river tomorrow morning." ”

The first floor of the house.

Fan Wuyi handed a box in his hand to his subordinates, then took a handkerchief from the hand of the front desk attendant, and said to Li Jun while touching the rain on his face: "Brother Jun, how can you give the meritorious points to the brothers this time?" ”

"Merit points? What's that? ”

"No, Brother Jun, you are also an old brocade guard, how can you not even know this?"

Fan Wuyi looked at Li Jun with a puzzled face, and said distressedly: "The household in my hometown is so unauthentic? It's so dark that the people below don't even know what the merit point is. ”

Syllable.

At this time, Ma Wangye, who followed into the door, slapped Fan Wuyi on the back, "You kid tiger, haven't you checked your brother Jun's resume in the case library?" ”

Fan Wuyi quietly glanced at Li Jun, who looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and sacrificed his own trick.

"I can't read."

(End of chapter)