Chapter 123: Corpse Man (Quo Monthly Ticket)


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"Are you sure?" Wang Yan glanced at her, and then looked at his bicycle again.
"I'm in a hurry, I can't spend it here." The pretty girl in a red dress is anxious. "I'm going to see a house. I have made an appointment with the landlord. But the plane was delayed for more than an hour. Master. Help me, I can pay for your car. "The woman took out a red ticket and handed it over.
"Uh ... just take you along the way for a while." Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "a little thing. No more money, you get in the car." Then, patted the rear seat frame of the bicycle.
"Thank you, master, thank you. You really helped me a lot." Although the woman in red dress looks very beautiful, she is still very polite and humble.
You are so polite to refuse Wang Yan.
Then she took out one large and one small piece of luggage from the trunk of the taxi. As soon as he saw so much luggage, Wang Yan was a bit troubled. Because if you want to carry these luggage, you can only put them in the back seat. That inevitably means that she will sit on the front bar of the bicycle.
"Otherwise, I will stop the car for you again." Wang Yan said hesitantly.
"Master, I can't stop it. There is a camera here. The private car doesn't dare to stop." The pretty woman in red dress said a little wronged. , I can't move. "
Okay, everything says this. Wang Yan propped up the bicycle and helped her tie her luggage to the rear frame of the bicycle. Then ride in the car and say, if you don't want to give up, just sit on the front bar.
Never let her run behind her ass.
She blushed slightly, drilled Wang Yan's arms and sat on the front bar of the bicycle. Wang Yan shook the head of the car with both hands, and sniffed her refreshingly good smell in her nose.
It's just this action, it's really ambiguous, it's ambiguous.
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Wang Yan sniffed her faint scent all the way, riding her bicycle with her legs open all the way. No way, if you don't do this, it will inevitably continue to rub her.
But this feeling made Wang Yan's heart rumble. Since breaking up with his ex-girlfriend, Wang Yan has been almost in a forbidden ~ desire, and occasionally communicated with the teachers.
But after practicing the ‘Pure Yang Divine Skill’, Wang Yan ’s opportunity to communicate with teachers was deprived.
Under such charm, although tempted. But he can only watch his nose and his heart. Constantly adjust the breathing frequency to restrain the imagination in your mind.
"Master, your little ferret is so beautiful. Where did you buy it?" The woman in the red dress seemed to be very uncomfortable, and her hair was a little ruddy. I had no choice but to divert attention.
"Squeak ~" Little Ferret has always been repelled by the same sex, shook her head proudly and ignored her. It seems to him that any beauty who tries to approach Wang Yan is an enemy.
"Xiaoxue is fostered with me, and this breed cannot be bought outside." Wang Yan's voice said hoarsely, "You just returned from a foreign trip?"
He also had nothing to talk about, saving his attention on beauty.
"No, I came back from studying abroad." The red skirt woman said, "I studied art and worked part-time as a fashion designer. I have been abroad for many years and want to return to China to develop."
"No wonder I look at your clothes and have a good taste." Wang Yan praised and said, "Those patterns are rose flowers? This element is incorporated into the clothing, which is really pretty."
"Thank you for your compliments." The red skirt woman chuckled and said, "Your style and taste are also very good, this kind of old bicycle is already rare."
The two chatted along the way, after riding more than two kilometers. Prepare to put her at the entrance of a subway station, whether it is taxi or subway, it is very convenient.
Although Wang Yan feels that this feeling is very good, but she can't just take her to the destination, right?
"Thank you, Master." The woman in the red dress took off her luggage and got into a taxi, then smiled and said goodbye to Wang Yan.
It's just that the two of them didn't tell each other their names, and they didn't leave any contact information.
Wang Yan sighed and drove to Xianghu Community. Speaking of it, we still have to blame the pure Yang Divine Skills we practiced. That thing is too vicious, not even a normal chase girl!
If you can't do it, you must speed up your cultivation and make a great achievement at an early date.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan's motivation to practice is even stronger. The power of pedaling also increased a little.
Instead of going home, he ran directly to the unit. Then sat on the elevator in familiar ways, all the way down.
Ding!
The elevator door opens.
Little Ferret was lying on Wang Yan's shoulders, looking lazy.
Every time Wang Yan enters the unit, he must pass through this reception room. The decoration layout here is quite nice and homely. There are all kinds of potted plants everywhere, with green and lush growth and blooming flowers.
In such a deep place, you can still feel such a vibrant atmosphere of nature, people feel no depression at all, and they are in a good mood.
Wang Yan saw that Little Rabbit's sister was sitting at the desk, crackling at the computer. He smiled and stepped forward to say hello, "Little Rabbit, are you busy? By the way, did the logistics office bring that Bentley back?"
"I'm back." Little Rabbit stood up serious and said, "Comrade Wang Yan, are you here to find the director? He is now in a meeting, which may take a long time. Otherwise, you go to the gym first. child."
what! This tone? Wang Yan suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she followed her eyes and looked at the meeting guests.
Suddenly, Wang Yan was taken aback. There are people in this room?
"Squeaky ~" Little Ferret's smooth and smooth hair also erected in an instant, just like encountering an extremely dangerous enemy.
I saw an old man in a black robe, pale and dry, sitting on the meeting sofa. Behind him, stood two sculpture-like people.
The one on the left, no less than two meters tall, is very powerful. The one on the right is very petite, not even one meter six. The common feature of both of them is that they wear bronze fang masks on their faces, and the bare skin on their bodies is like cast brass. Their respective salesmen are very cruel and terrible.
However, Wang Yan didn't feel their existence at all. Whether it was breathing or breathing, it was as quiet as death. No, there are still some tasteless.
That smell ... weird, it smells bad.
In the big fish tank beside the sofa, the dragon fish with its original posture was also shrunk into the water plants on the other side of the water tank. It seemed to instinctively perceive the dangerous breath of those guys.
Wang Yan's heart is awe-inspiring, because his comprehensive evaluation has reached the C level. The five senses of sight, hearing and smell are many times sharper than ordinary people.
But before the rabbit's eyes reminded, Wang Yan didn't even notice their existence. It can be seen that the other three people should not be like their peers.
There must be a reason for Bunny's words.
So Wang Yan drew back his eyes and followed her words casually and said: "Wow, I haven't practiced for several days, but it's a bit rusty."
With that said, Wang Yan was ready to push in.
"and many more!"
At this moment, the thin and pale old man suddenly spoke.
Wang Yan stopped his motion and turned back with a smile on his face: "Old man, do you call me?"
"Boy, I'll talk to you about a deal." The dry, thin old man twitched his lips and showed a smile that he thought was very kind. "You give me some of your blood. For every 100 milliliters, I give you one million. . "
blood! ?
Upon hearing this sensitive word, Wang Yan's eyes suddenly became alert, ready to draw out the Warhammer to fight at any time. Instead of answering him, he glanced at Sister Rabbit and asked.
The rabbit's face was also white, and he hurriedly blocked it in front of Wang Yan, angrily said: "Corpse, what are you talking about? Wang Yan is a colleague of our National African Bureau.
Corpse man! ? colleague! ?
While Wang Yan chilled slightly in the back, he was a little surprised. Is it true that these three evil spirits and evil spirits are also people of the National African Affairs Bureau?
"Ji!" The thin old man who was called the corpse man, opened his mouth and smiled yin, his voice cold and dry. "What are you nervous about, rabbit? Who doesn't know that my corpse man has always been a law-abiding person? And, Do n’t forget that we have always been comrades in the United Front. It used to be, and it is now too. Me and this kid were just talking about a deal. It ’s impossible, we have new regulations in the National Bureau of African Affairs, and colleagues are not allowed to deal? "
Since he was a colleague of the National African Affairs Bureau, Wang Yan temporarily put down some guards and said calmly: "This senior, I don't lack money for the time being and I have no plans to sell blood."
"You don't like money? Then we can change something else, magic weapon, Neidan, Fulu, or you can exchange for my chance to help you." The corpse stared at Wang Yan with greedy eyes, pursed his lips, " Five hundred milliliters, I only need five hundred milliliters. You can open the price. "
Five hundred milliliters, the amount of two cans of cola. Wang Yan did not expect that his blood was so valuable. Seeing the eager and greedy tone of the Corpse Daoist, Wang Yan believes that even if the asking price is 10 million, the other party will not frown.
But Wang Yan was not so poor that he was going to sell blood. He shook his head and said, "Thank you, Senior, but I really don't want to sell blood." After that, Wang Yan was ready to push the door and walk away.
"Wait!" The corpse man was anxious, his eyes flashed in a flash.
The two-meter-high man who cast like a brass circumvented the corpse man, and his thick thigh slammed into the front of Wang Yan like a bulldozer.
The palm of the giant rough rice patted Wang Yan on the shoulder.
The big bronze man is as burly and sturdy as an iron tower. Wang Yan is now about one and eight meters tall, but it is obviously short and thin compared to it.
A trace of anger flashed in Wang Yan's eyes. His body was short and tall, avoiding the giant palm, and every muscle in the body exerted force, hitting his belly with his shoulder.
"Boom!"
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