Chapter 210: do not waste time

The exaggeration of executives has not dissipated until the night falls.
He sat in the yard, and he did not leave Fang Chengyu for a moment, and his eyes contained tears.
"Although I have heard that the young master is good, but..." he said, raising his hand and pressing his eyes, sucking his nose. "This is what you see, completely different from the imagination."
"How bad is your young master who you imagined?"
There is a voice interjection that breaks the sad and warm atmosphere.
The executive looked at the young man who was sitting on the porch and squatting his legs. He saw the stranger from the door and watched the faction not like the caller sent by the ticket.
But the younger grandmother did not say, he did not ask.
"It’s not miserable, it’s joy, the impact of imagination is still not seen by the eyes.
He said with anger, wiped the tears in his eyes. "This is great, I have to say hello to the family in advance, let them Be prepared to avoid scaring the old lady and the wife."
"Grandmother's mother and sister are all right." Fang Chengyu asked gently.
The high official nodded.
"All good, just wait for you and the little grandmother to go back." He said cheerfully, "You don't know, home..."
When he said it, he was interrupted by coughing.
"Don't say anything in the house, you said that the imagination is different from what you saw with your own eyes." Zhu Xi stood up and said, "Let's go back and see."
He said that he had come a few steps.
"I still talk about when to go, after all, I am very busy."
Who is this person? So self-cooked, so grandfather to do?
Is it the elder of Miss Jun?
The executives couldn’t help but look at him in amazement.
Originally, someone should introduce this person at this time, but the three people in the yard did not mean to speak.
Lei Zhonglian did not know how to say it, Fang Chengyu did not take the initiative to say that Miss Jun was too lazy to say, because she knew that she would not have to say it at all.
Sure enough, the executives did not wait for the executives to speak.
"Maybe you still don't know who I am, I am coming from me to introduce it." He said, pointing to Miss Jun sitting next to me, "I am the savior of your grandmother."
Savior?
The executives were shocked.
Help? So the road is really dangerous? I didn’t say anything in the letter. It’s really a good news. Are you injured? My poor young master and less grandmother suffered a big sin...
His expression changed just about to open, and Zhu Xi raised his hand to stop it.
"Don't cry, say the point, I don't have much time to waste." He said, "The life-saving thing has not been reminiscent of money and goods. Now let's talk about the escorting of the two rich people who are going home. Let's go."
remuneration? price? The executive looked at the man in front of him, although he hadn’t reacted in his mind, but the instinct for money as a ticket manager made him blurt out.
"How much are you worth?" he asked.
It is undoubtedly a good thing to be asked how much the value is.
This kind of metaphor is unbearable for those who are bloody, when they want to violently kill.
But Zhu Xi did not violently kill, but smiled.
"I am worth a lot of money." He said proudly and happy.
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The wild insects in the summer night burst into a bit of irritability, but soon the summer insects screamed and the world fell into a dead silence.
This silence is suffocating, although there is no one in the dark field now.
A gust of wind slammed through, and there was a screaming sound, a white paper string swaying, like a human hand waving.
This scene can kill even ghosts, and it is inevitable that people will be shocked.
A dark black bulge in the dark night, accompanied by a low cry.
The next piece of black is shaking.
"What are your ghosts!"
"Scared me!"
There was a mess of depressing sound in a graveyard.
The sound of the drink has not stopped, followed by the rapid footsteps and the squirting of the weapons.
"not good!"
"who!"
"There are traitors!"
The screams of screaming and the sound of swords colliding in this graveyard.
The screams of screaming screams again and again, and finally one party couldn’t stand it.
"The official case is handled, the official is handling the case, who are you?" someone shouted.
It is a kick to respond to him.
"Dare to pretend to be a poor officer to handle the case." The voice was cold, "Grandpas are the official case."
what?
The man who was stepped on the ground only felt that his neck would be broken in the next moment, and he would not care to hide his identity.
"We are the official difference of Huaiqing House, we have instruments." He shouted.
Accompanied by this voice, a slamming fire slammed up, and a pale face was like a ghost. The man who was trampled on the ground was almost scared to death.
One hand reached over and touched him a few times, and surely took out a document and shook.
"It turned out to be a bad official." He said, his eyes were a little surprised.
The other people around him stopped and the torches lit up. The two sides of the melee saw the other side.
Everyone is wearing a clothed shirt, a look that is inconspicuous, but at this time they are holding the knife, and the drums are still drumming, obviously hiding a lot of weapons.
There are four or five people here, four or five people there, but only four or five people on this side are on the ground. Two of them are obviously dead, and the rest are also injured and looked terrified.
"It’s really a bad official." The man read the papers in his hand, frowned and said nothing, and his feet lifted.
The man who was stepping on his death escaped and sat down on his neck.
"You, you are not the one we are going to trace, is there any misunderstanding?" He asked with courage to look at these people.
The men looked at them with a cold look.
"What do you do when you run poorly, what are you doing?" said a man.
The three people sitting on the ground were dissatisfied.
Are we sneaking? Are you not sneaky? Otherwise, how can you think that you are a family member?
Of course, this is absolutely not to say it.
"When you run a business, the things you have to do to track down the mistakes you make, of course, can't be a big fan." They said with a smile.
The men looked cold and a little angry.
"It’s a of a ghost. How can it always appear in front of us?" said one who was not angry. "We have lost the clues."
"Seven, I did them, I really got in the way." Another faint said.
This made the surviving three people sitting on the ground look scared.
"You, you don't, we are official differences." They stuttered.
The few people glanced at them as if they were looking at the ants.
"It’s a coincidence, we are also officially poor." They said, one of them took out his waist and shook.
Jin Yiwei!
Looking at the waist card with a torch, the three people on the ground suddenly looked pale.
Heaven also, they have been careful, how can they still hit these ancestors?
How did these ancestors linger in the south of Fujian?
It’s too much trouble.
They only dared to think about it, but Jinyiwei directly said it.
"It’s too much trouble. How do you meet these officials to handle the case?" said a Jin Yiwei, his eyes condensed. "You, is it really bad?"
This made the three people on the ground fall like hail, and the heart almost stopped beating.
Finished, finished, finished.
I bumped into the hands of these people, and nothing happened to make trouble, let alone they really have something to do.
"Adults, adults, we are, we, we have instruments." One of them said that the upper and lower teeth collided.
The general sight of the Jinyiwei snake swept over him, and the corner of his mouth looked at all the smiles.
"Forget it, let's have a errand, and these things will be said later." A Jinyiwei whispered, looking at the awkward officials on the ground, and snorted, "It's bad luck."
Speaking of the dense night, looking frowning, with a bit of anger.
"This kid, it’s really fast."
Said another wave.
"chase."
The rest of the people no longer hesitate, as ghosts are generally hidden in the night.
The instrument that was taken in the hand was falling down.
Until the summer insects whispered again, the three talents on the ground were completely confident that they would escape.
"Oh my mother."
They fell to the ground at the same time, rejoicing that the disaster was not dead, but also for the pain.
I don't know who the kid is in the mouth of Jinyi Wei.
"But I really appreciate him anyway. If it weren't for him, these Jinyiwei wouldn't let us go. It would be a big problem." A man said with a sigh.
This made another person agree to nod and nod, but another person shook his head.
"I don't know, brother, it is because this kid Jinweiwei only traced it. The result is that we are entangled in us, and we can not only trace the people of the party, but also damage these people," he said.
That is also the case, the previous two hated a bit of a land.
"Where is the kid, where can't run, how can I run to Weinan," he said.
"Don't worry about him, let's hurry up and chase the family. This delay does not know where to go." Another person whispered.
That's right, this is the matter.
The three men stood up and stood up, and the injuries on their bodies let them squint in the ecstasy and disappeared in the night.