Chapter 70 The Holidays
Life and death are only a moment, and those who die are gone have long and those who are left to live will be sad.
There was a rustling sound outside the stone door of the main tomb.
Maybe it's silver!
I looked excitedly at the sound of the sound-
When Liancheng saw my expectant gaze at the door, he froze, and for only a moment, it was impossible to capture it.
Then he walked to me calmly and looked down at me condescendingly: "Ziyi, let's go back. One day the team leader will come back. Don't forget that he is very powerful."
He moved his eyelids and looked at his eyes seriously, so sincere and without any falsehood.
Yes, why did I forget, I am not the only one who is sad. What is the serious crime team? No one is considered a serious crime team if they are missing. Maybe the money is not dead, and he will come back one day.
"Let's go, I'll give you a holiday." He raised his eyebrows and said in a light tone, just like usual.
"You've been promoted?"
"No, I'm temporarily serving. I've asked the team leader for leave."
"Then let's go!" I got up from the ground and curled my eyebrows and eyes to please him. "Agent Team Leader, you see I'm working so hard, let's just leave me for a few more months, right?"
"Ahhh! Okay, it's time for the Chinese New Year, let's put it together!"
It’s been a Chinese New Year, and it’s been a long time since I’ve had a long holiday! I’m so excited!
Liancheng and I deliberately amplified the sound and left the ancient tomb. I don’t know if I was really happy or something was concealing.
Now, silver, I will wait for you to come back no matter what! The members of the Crime Team will wait for you.
However, on holiday - a fart! I know that Liancheng, who has been trying to squeeze me for a living since ancient times, has not been so kind! A shameless thing!
On October 13, 2010, I was still covered in nightmares and suddenly woke up by a knock on the door.
"Which big fool is this!" I asked unhappyly outside the door.
The man outside the door heard the sound inside, and his white face changed again and again. Finally, he stood there darkly, staring at the door in front of him with anger hidden in his eyes, as if he could see the person inside through the door.
No one answered? I turned my head and thought, then smiled, haha-I must have heard it wrong, so keep sleeping!
So he rushed to the bed again without caring about anything.
The man outside the door stood for a while but didn't see the door open. His face turned darker. A malicious smile flashed across his face, and the next moment he punched and kicked the door, like a crazy mental patient.
The scattered scatter! Which mad dog is outside the door!
In desperation, I had to get out of bed and open the door unwillingly. When I saw the person outside the door raised my eyebrows. Who is this guy? Why does he look so familiar?
The man at this moment no longer had the crazy behavior he had just done. He pushed his eyes and stood politely, with a decent smile on his face.
Why do I feel that this smile is so slutty? I still laugh so flirtatiously interrupt my sleep. I silently covered my face in my heart. I finally remember who this guy is! Isn’t it just the tutor I hired from Slime from Beijing?
Nie Fansheng, an indigenous resident of Beijing, was 23 years old and had just graduated from Chinese University and lived in Xiangrong Street, Nancheng, Beijing.
"Ah, Brother Nie, is there anything wrong with this early?"
As soon as I said that, Nie Fansheng twitched his eyes, and he endured it again and again. He seemed friendly tone but gritted his teeth no matter how he listened, "Mr. Jun, it's eleven o'clock, it's getting late. Your phone downstairs has ringed more than a hundred times! It's a big delay for me to teach Slime to learn."
I fuck! Can you stop saying that it has nothing to do with you! If the relationship was not disturbed by the ringtone, you had no intention of calling me.
Haha! Haha! I looked at the serious Nie Fansheng in front of me with depression, "Sorry, I'll go answer the phone immediately."
"That's good, please hurry up, Mr. Jun." After saying that, he left me a back view with ease.
Damn! It's so unreasonable! Who is it? I'm obviously your boss and you dare to rush like this!
I put a middle finger on Nie Fansheng's back and quickly left the bedroom.
It was almost noon yesterday when I came out of the ancient tomb. I couldn't help but be tired after a day of sleeplessness, so I went to bed when I got home. I slept until after 9 o'clock in the evening. After rushing to instant instant noodles, I went to thrust the body again. When I woke up again, Nie Fansheng raped my door.
Alas, this is not the most depressing thing. The most crazy thing is the holiday in Lianchengkou. Emma, where is the holiday? Who is not Notre Dame Cathedral, Venice Park, Eiffel Tower... These famous attractions, however, Liancheng, whose mind is being sucked, is a remote mountain!
What a nonsense vacation! It’s not because someone reported the case to ask for help!
I heard from Liancheng that it was the day when we first got to the tomb, a strange number was called to the office of the Crime Team. Later, the automatic audio recording was drawn. This was the case:
"Help! Is there anyone? Policeman-Help-Help-She is here... She is here... Ah! Help... Dudu..."
Behind it was a rustling friction sound, and the person who called the phone was no longer sounded, and the callback was not in the service area.
I really don’t know how lucky this person is to call the phone to the office of the Crime Team, and how could he have a phone call from the Crime Team Office?
But no matter what, Liancheng planned to go and explore, so my vacation naturally passed perfunctorily.
What Nie Fansheng said was indeed good. I was turning the stairs upstairs and heard the ringtones of my cell phone ringing on the coffee table, which was as if I was urging my life.
I went downstairs and picked up my cell phone and saw that there were indeed hundreds of phone calls from the same person!
Brother Liancheng, you are also bored! You started calling at six o'clock and have never stopped halfway.
He pressed the answer with a dark face. It was quiet for two seconds there, and then Liancheng's cautious voice came: "Ziyi, is it you? You--is it okay?"
I raised my eyebrows without a trace. What do you mean by boy? "It's me, what can I do? Are you calling me all the time early in the morning and your hands are not sore?"
There was a quiet for a few seconds, then a deafening roar broke out: "Gentleman Yi! Look at what time! Everyone has been waiting for a whole morning! You won't be still sleeping! I thought you couldn't open it and committed suicide! The boxes are all ready, and I plan to give you an autopsy later!"
Yes, yes, how did you know, I really got up!
I touched my nose with guilt and replied: "Give me ten minutes and I'll be there immediately."
After hanging up the phone, I shouted to the upstairs: "Nie Fansheng!"
More than ten seconds later, Nie Fansheng slowly walked out of the slime room and stood on the stairs and looked down at me. He asked unhappily: "What else does Mr. Jun have? This is your second time to interfere and harass my work."
"It's nothing. I plan to go on a long trip. I'll leave Slime to you to take care of me for a while. I will add the money at that time, and there is a spare in the key shoe cabinet."
He glanced at me without emotion, turned back to the room, leaving a murmur floating in the air: "Are you not afraid that I will transfer the house to you with the real estate certificate? I trust strangers so much, and I have a problem with my brain..."
Chapter completed!