Xiao Wu giggled, as if he had no IQ and was just a simple, stupid guy, rubbing his bald head.
Xiao Er raised his head blankly, glanced at Xiao Wu, and imitated Xiao Wu's movements.
For a moment, they looked like a duo of idiots.
Wang Ye came to Mao Yongan, squatted down, and patted his shoulder with a sigh: "Brother, are you... okay?"
Mao Yongan's body trembled, his wound was involved, and he let out another cry.
...
This move gave Wang Ye a headache.
"Let me go..."
Mao Yongan looked at Wang Ye feebly, and used all his strength to say these three words.
"Your body..."
Wang Ye hesitated.
"Hel me... up, I can walk."
Mao Yongan said stubbornly.
Wang Ye sighed, helped Mao Yongan stand up, opened the door, and sent him away with a guilty look on his face.
The moment the door closes.
Outside the door, inside the door, the expressions of the two people seemed to change in sync, changing instantly.
Mao Yongan's previous misery was swept away, he took out a bottle of unknown stuff and poured it into his mouth. His body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was not as miserable as before.
"Hmph, you owe me a favor this time, Master Dao!"
"If you really cause trouble with your face, I don't believe you have the nerve to not help me carry it!"
For a moment, Mao Yongan was in a good mood and left humming a song, very leisurely.
And inside the door.
Wang Ye's guilt-filled expression disappeared instantly. He took out his cell phone, found a number and called it.
"Hey, Minister Su, are you okay?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps and the faint sound of people talking around.
After a while, everything quieted down, and Su Changqing said respectfully: "Elder, please tell me that I have protected this phone from eavesdropping, and the call records will be automatically destroyed after hanging up."
"good."
It's the old fox like Su Changqing who makes people worry-free. Wang Ye sighed a little: "The little Taoist master in Daocheng is ready to leave. According to his schedule, he will leave the city in thirty minutes. Arrange some danger for him and save him." After a while, it can become a bargaining chip for your promotion in the future."
"good."
Su Changqing instantly understood Wang Ye's intention and hung up the phone.
Standing at the window, Wang Ye watched Mao Yongan excitedly trotting away from the community before looking away.
"Brother, do you have any grudge against him?"
Xiao Wu looked at Wang Ye with some confusion and asked.
Wang Ye said seriously: "No!"
"Then you came back early tomorrow, but you hid outside the door and didn't come in..."
Xiao Wu gave Wang Ye a strange look.
"I think that's a good lock."
Wang Ye said lightly and returned to his room, but his steps were a little hurried when he moved.
"My eldest brother is still shady."
Xiao Wu sighed, put Xiao Er on his neck, returned to the sofa and sat down, put on a random TV show, and started watching it happily.
…
outside the city.
"Is this...our ghost?"
Su Changqing looked into the distance hesitantly and asked.
Beside him, a superpower user shook his head: "No, we haven't had time to prepare the ghost yet."
"His luck is too bad..."
"That's right, I watched helplessly as he randomly kicked a stone and hit the ghost on the head."
"Yeah, and when he ran, he hit one."
"I lost a talisman and accidentally injured another."
"There are only three ghosts left here..."
"Um."
These superpowers from the Operations Department gathered around, looking at Mao Yongan pointing in the distance, with wonder in and out of his words.
This guy...
So strong.
They have almost cleared this area, and they can call it a day with only the last three left, not counting the one they are ready to unblock at any time...
Then the boss gave me a mission to play a role as a savior.
result...
The plan still goes ahead, but there is no need to let go of the ghosts.
"Forget it, the result is the same, go ahead!"
Su Changqing shouted, and rushed over with everyone in the operations department, shouting: "Su Changqing of the Tianzhu, brothers in front, don't panic!"
result...
After shouting this voice, Mao Yongan became even more panicked. He hurriedly pulled out a mask from his backpack and put it on his face, trying to make himself look cold.
"I am Wang Ye, a mere ghost, what can you do to me!"
In the realm of Shangjing, Wang Ye's reputation should be more effective.
When the time comes, Su Changqing will definitely take the initiative in order to sell Wang Ye a favor, and then he will half push it...
As for the kindness of helping me out...
Go find Wang Ye and don't care what happened to Mao Yong'an in Daocheng!
Mao Yongan's abacus started ringing, and the result...
Su Changqing stopped with a strange expression.
He is a four-time awakener and his eyesight is better than others, but he can't help but look at the mask this guy is wearing!
Now...
He said he was Wang Ye!
On the surface, he and Wang Ye are sworn enemies. How can he save this man?
And even if he was saved... the favor wouldn't be attributed to Daocheng.
"It's really not easy to become a Taoist!"
Su Changqing sighed for a moment, and then said: "Brothers, retreat!"
With that said, he turned and left with a livid face.
Others in the operations department couldn't help but secretly curse the bad luck. After all, they knew the relationship between their boss and Wang Ye better than anyone else, and because of their strength, they didn't see Mao Yongan change his mask.
However, there were still a few sober guys who were a little confused about the purpose of their minister's strange operation before, but they tacitly agreed not to mention it.
Mao Yongan just watched helplessly as a group of people rushed to rescue like the wind like enthusiastic citizens.
After hearing his name, he left like the wind!
Wang Ye...is in Shangjing...
Are you so popular?
The corners of Mao Yong'an's mouth kept twitching, and his heart became fierce. He took out a few talismans from his backpack and threw them in the air!
Strange energy filled the air, blocking these ghosts for a moment.
Taking this opportunity, Mao Yongan summoned several paper cranes, grabbed his shoulders and flew away quickly.
"It's so heartbreaking!"
In the air, only Mao Yongan's curses were left echoing continuously.
Of course, Wang Ye didn't know what happened, and he didn't care too much. After all, it was just a casual move, and it didn't cost him anything whether it succeeded or not.
But in front of him, there was something more troublesome that he didn't know how to solve.
Xiao Wu suddenly discovered that the TV also had a game function. After finding the handle, he took Xiao Er and started playing.
Of course, with Xiao Er's IQ, it would be somewhat difficult to understand the game.
But Xiao Wu was still very interested.
so...
It's getting closer and closer to twelve o'clock. What if the wooden door appears on time...
"Xiaowu, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry!"
"The waiter must be hungry, right?"
"Brother, he is a ghost."
"..."
