Mo Yu left here, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Although Xu Tai had stomach problems, Mo Yu also told him to eat on time, but Xu Tai did not listen to it at all, Xu Tai dismissed the work of the special case team, and now he has opened a small teahouse in the ancient town: Mochan Tea House. and the scene in the original dream is restored one-to-one, when leaving Lingyang Mountain, he took Yangzi out of the mountain, and he managed this tea house, attracting most of the people who had nothing to do, such as old men and middle-aged artists, so that the life of petty bourgeoisie was still passable. Next to it, the majestic and ancient Xu family ancestral hall is still not open to the public......

Now Xu Tai is a crippled young man, and he really doesn't know anything except instant noodles. After eating too much instant noodles, my brain is estimated to be funny, and I shuttle between the teahouse and my home like a walking corpse all day long, and I am no exception to the chronic suicide of skipping breakfast every day and staying up late to play games. There is a melancholy uncle who has successfully upgraded from a young man to a beard and scum.

On that day, Xu Tai's mobile phone rang, and it was still Leslie Cheung's "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que" that had not changed. Back then, Ledger scolded him for a tendon and recognized a song that would never change anymore, but now it's okay, without him being so crooked, Xu Tai's ears are much cleaner.

"Hey. Xu Tai snorted hoarsely.

"Hey, hello sir, may I ask ...... interested"

"Dudu Dudu ......" Although it was a chick calling, the voice was delicate, but before the chick finished speaking, Xu Tai hung up.

In Xu Tai's view, this kind of abrasive voice goblin, as long as it says these three words of interest, it is guaranteed to be connected: investment in shops. Xu Tai was hopelessly lazy, compared to listening to him finish these expenses

Xu Tai threw down the phone, and was about to lie down under the quilt again, the phone rang again, Xu Tai scolded

"Son of a bitch!", and then angrily answered the phone: "Hey!"

"Is this Mr. Xu Tai? Hello, Miss Bao here. "It's that girl again.

"Miss Lao Tzu doesn't cover it! Believe it or not, I'll report you!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Xu, don't get me wrong, I'm not asking Miss Bao, my surname is Bao, and my name is Xiaojie. ”

“...... Is there something wrong?"

"Well, a gentleman suddenly broke into us and asked me to call you, or else we would be bloodied. ”

"Who?"

"Mr. Mo Yu, he ...... He is now forcing me to call you and tell you, to ask if you have eaten on time and if you have stomach problems...... Recurrence, recurrence...... Still...... Also, can you help me get a 110?"

"I've called, and the police will arrive soon, and when the police come, I hope you can run quickly! The farther away the better! He kills people without blinking, and I'm afraid that it will be uncomfortable to splash you." Oh! And find a place where you can watch TV on the Internet, so that you can wake up tomorrow and see the latest news: A big man with a knife is suspected of having a nervous attack, and he is confronting the special police armed police and the Chinese People's Liberation Army!

"Mr. Xu, don't say that...... I, I think Mr. Mo is...... He's a good guy. Miss Bao almost finished the "lie" with a mournful cry.

"Bao, I almost believe what you say!hahahahaha...... Mo Yu is a good person? I have your surname! Just a person like him is not a ghost or a ghost, hahahaha...... Wait, it's a mistake to talk, if he doesn't call in person, he won't call!hahahaha......" Xu Tai leaned back with a smile.

Mr. Xu...... Please be careful! I'm not alone!" Xu Tai listened to this sentence and felt that something was wrong.

As everyone knows, in a small hotel on the side of Changbai Mountain, a big man with a sword threatened the girl at the front desk with a sword - dialing the phone...... Oh forgot, it's hands-free all the way!