Chapter 342: :Grassland 22

The hair is a bit foreign, and the facial features on his face are delicate, like a doll. He is a mixed-race child, his eyes are a little blue, and how he looks so seductive, he is many times better than the acne-prone Lu Zhishi before.
"Mr. Qi!" The policeman's face changed slightly.
"I'm friends with you Lu forensic doctor!" Qi Yan smiled, hooked Lu Senyi's neck and walked inward, "Don't you want to see the corpse? Your grandfather, I'm allowed!"
Policemen:? ? ?
As soon as he entered the house, a cold air hit him instantly, Qi Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he lowered his head and looked at Lu Senyi calmly. He is from Wei Zhai, and he has been used to this kind of environment since he was a child. What about Lu Senyi?
What organization is it? His mother's mouth is so tight that he can't pry it open no matter how hard it is. And that Fanda, I have rarely seen him recently? If Lu Senyi's other identity is a forensic doctor, what about Fan Da?
How does it feel like their Wei House? Both of the right and left arms are identities related to spirituality, but they are also related to the police at the same time...
"They're all dead?" Lu Sen frowned when he looked at the four people who were still twitching.
"Is it unclear? Your boss didn't popularize knowledge for you?" Qi Yan shook his head and smiled more happily: "Why don't you consider quitting and come to our Wei House, you can know everything."
"Heh." Lu Sen sneered once, lowered his head and looked at the infected person carefully, and then drew in circles on the notebook. Qi Nie looked at it for a few times and couldn't understand it. He simply didn't bother to read it. Urging: "I'll give you the last minute, hurry up later."
"You put me in without permission, are you afraid your husband will blame?" Lu Sen suddenly looked up.
"Our husband is not as stingy as your boss." Hearing that, Qi Yue was happy, and his big white teeth were particularly dazzling: "Generally, those who guard against the enemy like thieves are weak. We, Wei Zhai, can still be afraid of you. How many fail?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Sen immediately flushed with anger, and when he was suffocating without knowing what to swear, he heard Qi Xi's sentence: "Hey, you look better when you are angry."
As soon as the voice fell, he saw Lu Sen with a dull face and stopped talking.
This little fool...
Qi Yue rolled his eyes, every time he looked so dull, how could he be so boring?
"Don't you like our husband? Why don't I take you to see you this time?" Qi Yue is awkward, the more he doesn't want to talk to him, the more he wants to hook up with others.
"No need." Lu Sen quickly refused, drew a few strokes on the notebook, and looked at Qi Wei again: "One minute has passed, goodbye."
After speaking, he turned around neatly and left.
Qi Ning: "..."
Forget it, business matters.
He didn't bother, and took the serum to the next room to give those infected with Tier 4, the province will go crazy later and eat them all alive.

"Wei Yan, I seemed to hear Luo Xingtong calling me yesterday, but I don't know if it is an illusion." Zheng Quzhi, who had been sitting on the bed playing with a mobile phone, suddenly raised his head and said to Wei Yan.
"He called you again?" Wei Yan frowned.
"Yeah, but I just yelled, still in that particularly weak tone, I thought I didn't care too much if I heard it wrong." Zheng Quzhi also frowned: "But the more I think about it now, the more things are wrong. Heard it."
"You were the last person Luo Xingtong saw before he disappeared. It's normal to pass telepathy to you." Wei Yan got up, with a little more hostility on his expressionless face: "It seems that he is in danger. Up."
"What should I do?" Seeing Wei Yan's expression on his face, Zheng Quzhi also became nervous and jumped out of the bed: "Would you like to find it?"
"Go to the place where you found him yesterday." Wei Yan nodded, scanned the sky outside, and said coldly: "He must be nearby. We have to find out before dark."
"Yeah." Zheng Quzhi walked over, glanced at Wei Yan's expression, and calmly tentatively said: "Haha, Qi Yue and they are not here, we two are quite strong, right?"
Wei Yan's eyes twitched slightly: "What are you worried about?"
"What if we are both caught? Qi Ye and the others don't know where we are, and they can't be saved." Zheng Quzhi smiled and touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.
Although questioning the strength of his own man is not good, but safety first!
"No problem." Wei Yan sighed and pulled Zheng Quzhi into his arms: "You can't even believe me?"
"I'm doing everything well." Zheng Quzhi smiled and nibble on Wei Yan's chin. "Leave a letter for them? I'll call and tell them."
Wei Yan acquiesced, Zheng Quzhi walked to yesterday's place and called Qi Yue. Unfortunately, the signal here is not so good, and I haven't gotten through for a long time.
"Wei Yan, usually like this on TV, something will happen later." Zheng Quzhi tilted his head and smiled bitterly at Wei Yan.
"Don't worry." Wei Yan's eyebrows were cold and snowy, and there were some other emotions in his gaze looking at Zheng Quzhi: "I won't let you do anything."
"I'm afraid that something will happen to you." Zheng Quzhi sighed: "You are too lonely. Don't think I don't know. You like to do things alone."
Therefore, Qi Xu and Cai Qian are changed every time.
Constricting his eyebrows for a moment, Wei Yan squeezed Zheng Quzhi's hand and slowly said, "I like to be with you."
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
This grinning little fairy! How could it be so reasonable to talk about love in broad daylight!
This topic is not enough, Zheng Qu knows his eyebrows are dyed with joy, and he is not too entangled in not notifying Qi Ye.
It was not far from where the sound was heard yesterday. Wei Yan stayed in that place for more than half an hour, closing his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.
Wei Yan's kung fu was taught by the Taoist who awakened him in the first place. After all, he was a capable person who taught Wei Yan all his life's kung fu, so he didn't have to worry about his ancestral kung fu successor.
Over the millennium, the precipitation of time has made Wei Yan more mysterious and calm, but Wei Chen, who wakes up from time to time, doesn't know what is going on now.
Thinking of Wei Chen, Zheng Quzhi was distracted.
The man who looks luxurious and enchanting has fallen asleep and regained consciousness over the past thousand years. What is the reason for his sleep? What is the reason for awakening?
"Zheng Quzhi?" After a few calls and no response, Wei Yan frowned and turned his head. Seeing Zheng Quzhiwu spontaneously in a daze, there was a little smile in his eyes. He curled his fingers and knocked on Zheng Quzhi's forehead: "When will it be changed? This habit of distraction?"
"Cough." Zheng Quzhi touched his nose awkwardly, and saw that Wei Yan's eyebrows were not as deep as they were just now, and asked, "Are there eyebrows?"
"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded. After searching for a long time, he finally found the breath of Luo Xingtong, vaguely, but it was certain that it must be nearby.