Second floor

A certain trafficker who was playing mahjong said unhappily: "What is Brother Zhao doing?

The black-faced trafficker waved his hand: "Don't worry about him, you owe me one hundred and fourteen in the last game!"

"Just one hundred and fourteen, are you too embarrassed to ask me?" replied the fat-faced trafficker with a roll of his eyes.

With his back to the door, the red-clothed trafficker shook his head and smiled bitterly, and suddenly he felt someone tap him on the shoulder on the back!

Look back!

Suddenly staring at six pairs of eyes, the traffickers in red were so frightened that they overturned a row of mahjong.

"Isn't this what Brother Zhao brought up just now?, why did you come down?" the fat-faced trafficker asked puzzled.

The three little ones have watched them play for a few minutes now.

Only to find out?

How stupid!

Bei Bei picked up a delicate box from behind and said, "Uncle, this is your courier!"

Express delivery?

How could it be in her hands!

The red-clothed trafficker took it and looked up and down, but he couldn't see any problems, and the box was still a bit heavy.

"Open it up and take a look!" suggested the blackface trafficker.

The red-clothed trafficker nodded, he had this in mind, carefully opening the delicate box...

The scene in front of them scared them half to death, it was a time bomb inside, and there were ten seconds left on the monitor!

Nine

Eight

Seven

.........

The four of them didn't know if they were frightened, so they didn't run out, but hid under the table and shivered.

After the display is reset to zero!

A pleasant children's voice sounded!

"Gourd baby, gourd baby......"

Nima!

The four traffickers were angry and were tricked!

The three little guys covered their mouths in unison, laughed, and narrowed their eyes with laughter!

The four traffickers stood up and patted the dust on their clothes, their faces were very displeased, and they did not suspect that they were the three little ones.

In their eyes, they don't think they can do it, and they don't know if it's anyone's prank!

Looking at this time bomb, the black-faced traffickers always feel that it is real, and there is a smell of gunsmoke.

The time bomb was casually dismantled by the Six Protectors, and it was a little trick to scare people.

The little guy suddenly stretched out his little hand, and they couldn't figure it out!

What is she going to do?

I saw the demon blue butterfly on the little guy's hair, and it immediately flew to her palm!

Butterfly?

The corners of the mouths of the four traffickers twitched...

The black-faced trafficker said, "Little boy, uncle will take you upstairs, there are a few children upstairs, you can play together." ”

"Really?" Bei Bei feigned surprise, as if she didn't know.

This drama spirit!

Little Irene shook her head, why didn't she punch her?

She protested!

"Aha!"

The little guy let the demon blue butterfly fly in a circle in the air, and for a while, the four traffickers lost their eyes and began to lose consciousness.

"This is gold, oh my God, so much gold, I'm going to get rich!" The fat-faced trafficker looked at the mahjong with bright eyes, and hugged the mahjong in front of him, looking around vigilantly.

The black-faced trafficker was sweating profusely and said in fear: "It's none of my business, I didn't kill you, accident... It's all an accident, don't look for it... Go away, go away...", as he hid in the corner, shivering, and lifted a stool to protect himself.

The red-clothed trafficker shook his head and shouted, "It's impossible, I'm obviously playing mahjong, how can this be my hometown? Didn't my dad die for years?"

After these two goods finished speaking, they kept standing still, and they looked like they were running desperately, as if they were going to run out of the illusion.

The remaining one, a little desireless, didn't say anything, stood up, eyes squinted, as if asleep.

The fat-faced trafficker was shocked: "Where is my gold, and who stole it?"

Looking at the mahjong in front of him, the fat-faced trafficker looked confused!

"Well, it's pastry? I'm hungry! I can't stand it, I'm going to eat it!

The fat-faced trafficker grabbed mahjong with both hands, one bite at a time, and was very happy to gnaw!

Little Irene swallowed her saliva, let Bei Bei see it, flicked her forehead, and said, "You can't eat it!"

Little Erin licked her mouth, nodded on the surface, but her eyes never left mahjong!

The little guy shook his head, her father and mother must be in a hurry, so he said, "Sister, let's find Baba and let him praise us!"

Beibei's eyes lit up and nodded: "The reward is here!"

Reward?

Little Irene scratched her head, stupidly stunned in place, did her brother say reward?

Bei Bei returned to the third floor, took the four children downstairs, and cried one by one when she passed by the second floor.

In the end, Bei Bei pretended to be angry and let them go downstairs!

First floor!

An Qing was listening to Ling Yun's bragging, and this elm head finally made eye contact with An Qing.

Seeing that Mrs. Chen shouted dog abuse, are they still looking for children?

Ling Yun has done everything she has explained, and the police will be there soon!

As soon as a few children appeared, Mrs. Chen ran over happily, tears flowed again, and saw her children: "I'm worried about death." ”

"Mom!" Mrs. Chen's son hugged her tightly, and he was so frightened today that he almost couldn't see his parents.

The little guy ran over excitedly, and said with a smile on his face: "Ma Ma, Ma Ma..."

"Hey, let me see, what's wrong?" An Qing took the little guy around in a circle, and carefully examined it.

Bei Bei ran over to ask for credit!

Said in a milky voice: "Handsome Shu Huang, Bei Bei is the black cat sheriff, and he wants to be promoted and raised!"

Ling Yun asked amusedly, "Sheriff, how can you be promoted?" or you will be promoted to be a royal white little gluttonous cat?"

The little guy listened to how awesome he was, and nodded wildly: "Baba, I'll do it!"

An Qing chuckled: "You, you're so foolish..."

Mrs. Chen, who came over to express her gratitude, heard the dialogue they had only seen, and the wind was messy...

Didn't she An Qing just now be fooled by Ling Yun and lose her mind?

Are you embarrassed to say her daughter?

Mrs. Chen's biggest question was what happened upstairs?

Why are the missing children released?

"Mr. Lingyun, thank you... I have some questions I want to ask, I don't know if you can easily answer them?" Mrs. Chen was in a good mood and brought her son over.

also asked her son to say thank you to them, the children were very shy and didn't dare to look at the little ones, probably because little Irene was here.

Ling Yun also knew what she wanted to ask, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and said softly: "You just treat it as an accident, as for the passing through the heavy or the child is safe, we should be even happier, right?"

Mrs. Chen thought about it carefully, yes, it was important, and she was not particularly curious, so she simply thanked them again.

Especially Sissi, she likes it very much, and she has the urge to marry An Qing.

Lingyun rolls his eyes!

thinks about it beautifully, but his daughter doesn't like it, he can't help it!

Bei Bei kept looking at Ling Yun, and the latter also knew what she was going to do, which was to escape from her sight.

(End of chapter)