Migrant workers who entered the system refused to work overtime

Chapter 24 Presbyopia
Little A, who had lost contact with Chen Tong, immediately asked his superiors for help, begging the technical team to help him locate Chen Tong's exact location.

Even if you lose the embarrassment of your own actions, it will only take one-hundredth of a second to spread to the parallel layer where the subsystem is located. At that time, everyone will know what it has done, and Little A will not hesitate.

"0004123: Where are you?"

"0001413: At Blacksmith Bridge."

"0004123: What are you talking about, there is no one here."

"0001413: Yes, but just got lost."

Bai Xiao: ...

Bai Xiao, who didn't even realize that it was his appearance that disturbed the connection between the two, couldn't help but burst out: "It's both the system, can you fucking use it, and tie it to the tasker's brain and still lose it?"

A mission like it can't be lost after death!

Little A wanted to get angry, but when he thought what the other party said was right, he could only put away his temper and send a message with tears in his eyes.

"0001413: Help me find (ノДT)"

"0004123: Send me the picture."

Little A was a little hesitant, and thinking about it again, Chen Tong used Yi Rongxiang, so even if he revealed it, there should be no problem.

It should be said that Bai Xiao is still efficient.

In the next few days, the young woman with three moles on her face became the standard for officers and soldiers all over the city to follow, and Qinghe Sheng's fashion style of conveying officials and dignitaries became ugly...

"Darkness and Lurking 446: Report."

"Bai Xiao: You don't have a long memory, do you?"

446 fluttered into a meditation posture, "Do you want to ask for a lottery? Seeing that your Mercury is retrograde recently, maybe I am also your fault."

"roll."

He kicked the willow tree next to him hard twice, and the three meters around him were full of the aura that strangers should not get close to.

The old woman followed the crowd, weeping and walking forward while supporting the carriage, each sound more mournful and heartbroken.Perhaps moved by her sincerity, the old man's eyelids moved, as if he was about to wake up——

"Hey!"

A sense of panic arose in an instant, and she hurriedly leaned on her old man and bit her ear.

"Old man, listen to me, we'll be home after a little more sleep, don't be afraid. I'll take care of your mother, that woman has caused you so much suffering, I will definitely seek justice for you!"

After speaking, she moved closer.

"The girl's clothes just now are made of silk. I've heard people say that one piece is enough to feed us people for half a year. It's very valuable."

The old couple is very short of money.

Daughter-in-law Ayue needs to raise a baby, and her own son left without saying goodbye for more than half a year. The two of them, who had no way of getting money, turned their attention to Song Zhixi, who didn't look very smart.

It's a fortune to be able to steal a fortune, as long as you have money, how can you sell embroidery products in the morning and night!

If Chen Tong knew the truth, she wouldn't use the so-called "mermaid" Yi Rongxiang if she was killed.

When the old man heard this, he calmly closed his eyes.

Ah, he got mad.

The actions of the two were fully observed by Feiyun who followed closely. As the parties involved, they were going to the Yamen to sue Song Zhixi, so they naturally walked the same path as the girl who was taken away.

Immersed in the joy of getting something for nothing, the old woman stepped on the blacksmith bridge comparable to "Naihe Bridge" without any fear.

Feiyun pressed the knife on his waist tightly.

……

"Big Brother, Big Brother, I really didn't kill anyone." The unlucky Chen Tong asked while holding the door, his face huddled together in front of the prison door.

The jailer locked the cell door in disgust, "Be honest." Whether or not to kill someone depends on the county magistrate's decision, but it's like this, no wonder it scares people to death.

"Then at least take off the shackles on your hands." Her head was itchy, wanting to scratch it.

If you don't scratch your head, you will have to grow your brain.

The jailer glanced at her, and walked slowly under the latter's expectant gaze... spat, wiped his mouth, and walked away.

Chen Tong: ...

He probably needs brains more than himself.

Chen Tong resigned herself to squatting on the haystack, with the leftovers of the mouse at her feet, she was so disgusted that she couldn't even sit down.

"My God, it's actually connected?"

Suddenly there was a voice of surprise from Little A in his head.

"Ah, my dear master, I found you well—"

"A-san, I'm here..." Before the word "prison" could be uttered, the signal from Little A's side was buzzing--crack, it was cut off again.

Chen Tong: ...

In the previous life, he committed crimes and killed animals, and in this life tied it to make atonement.

"My lord, what should I do with this man?"

"Take it and lock it up with today's prisoners, and try again tomorrow."

After speaking, the chaimen opened with a bang, and the unknown object rolled up by the broken straw mat slammed against the wall with a "boom", splashing dust all over the floor.Xiaobing clapped his hands, shoved and yelled to turn over early to drink.

Out of curiosity for the first time in an ancient prison, Chen Tong patted the common wall between the two of them, and asked in his ear, "Why did brother come in?"

She waited patiently for a while, but the opposite side seemed to be cold, there was no sound at all, not even the rustling of the mat.

Ah, people are dying.

Chen Tong was taken aback by this idea.

The person on the other side seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking, and rolled up the mat little by little, maybe a little disgusted by the dust, and the sneeze was mainly without warning.

Oh, tomorrow's headlines - Le Tiao added a new case.

Chen Tong, who had forgotten that he was not human, moved away after hearing the news, and tried his best to lift his wrists under the shackles and cover his nose with his sleeves, "Are you all right?"

The old man shook his hair and spoke with a hint of alcohol, "I've lived for so many years, so of course I won't be beaten to death just because I ate a king's meal. Little girl, don't eat the fish from the store on East Street in the future, it's not fresh."

Chen Tong was puzzled, where did this come from.

Because those who come in for free can still have the cheek to comment on other people's fish, which is gluttonous and rascal.

The old rascal didn't care what she thought, and took out a steamed bun from his bosom when he woke up, but before he ate it, he heard a sigh from the next door.

"Little girl, do you want to eat?"

The pair of dirty and thin bones closed the steamed buns that smelled of grains, and passed the food through the gap next to it.The old rascal waved the steamed bun resentfully, obviously thinking that Chen Tong was also hungry, "Take it, I'll be locked up here, I have to suffer a lot."

Seeing that he insisted on giving it, Chen Tong couldn't refuse.Compared with dirty hands, she is more afraid that the other party will throw things away in a hurry, and roll cheap mice on the dirty floor.

When he looked up, the old man still had two dry biscuits in his hands, he took them out to have a look and then put them back, and so on.The stingy look made Chen Tong feel dazed about the food in his hand.

"You are a little girl's family. You are well-fed and well-clothed. How come you were arrested?" He found a good posture for himself to rest, and took a rest cross-legged with ease.

Chen Tong flipped his wrist, alas, it's a long story.

From the conversation between the two, Chen Tong knew about each other's situation.The old rascal's surname is Hua, because people forget things when they get old, so everyone calls him Laohua.

Lao Hua was originally a carpenter, and was compared to his fellow apprentice more than ten years ago. The junior was afraid that he would take a shortcut, so he secretly planned to smash a pair of his eating bowls by taking advantage of his position.

Since then, Lao Hua's hand has been useless.Unable to do heavy or delicate work, coupled with the speculation and scrutiny of others, the already frustrated middle-aged man became even more depressed.

In order to make ends meet, he did everything, including watch shifts, feeding horses, watching the vegetable market, and even carrying mausoleums for others when he had no choice.

"If you don't have money, you have to live like this," he said.

Being alive is the most important thing.

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