How many orders can you run in a day? It depends on the number of complaints today

"Ok?"

After hearing this, several people paid attention to Master Hu who was still lying on the ground.

One of the policemen quietly moved his feet a few centimeters to the side.

Fortunately, the person who fainted was probably unconscious.

I definitely don’t know who stepped on it.

Otherwise, given the Master’s character of retribution...

"Yunyun, you are quite cruel this time..."

Team Chen bent down to see if he was breathing.

OK, still alive.

Then he waved: "Hurry up and shout 120!!"

——[How could such a big person as Master Hu be completely ignored by the police? ]

——[As someone who studies law, he might know something like invisibility. ]

——[Take it away directly, so that the anchor will have one less competitor. ]

——[Do you really have the heart to let Master Hu die like this? I'll take 5 yuan and let me know if you want to eat. ]

——[I’ll give you 10 yuan! I strongly request the anchor to cook when the time comes, and the food he cooks is delicious. ]

——[In other words, I still have my coffin business! ]

——[…]

...

A group of people gathered around, waiting for medical staff to come.

Team Chen first conducted preliminary rescue operations.

"It's not life-threatening. Let the doctor take a look at it later."

Captain Chen sat down on the ground.

He was tired every day.

Then he stood up and prepared to eat the food cooked by Jiang Chen, but after looking at Jiang Chen...

He immediately shouted: "Put away your bad idea of ​​killing for a thousand years to get first aid!!!"

"Oh…"

Jiang Chen put his hands away innocently...

"Um, let it go, let it go..."

at the door.

I saw a buddy shouting softly and squeezing a way out.

Under everyone's doubtful eyes.

The brothers brought in a big wreath.

Without raising his head, he looked at Chu Yunyun in front of him and said:

"Sister Yunyun, I am an avid fan of Jiang Chen's live broadcast. When I saw his death earlier, I was so sad that I quickly ordered a wreath and sent it over right away. Wuwuwuwuwuwu!"

All the police: ...

Jiang Chen: (●゜θ゜)

Chu Yunyun looked this guy up and down: "Didn't you just buy the wreath? I remember that you bought the wreath very early and prepared it. The person in the live broadcast room gave you the nickname 'Brother Wreath'. Did you finally seize the opportunity?"

"Uh, hey hey hey."

Brother Huali laughed twice, then hurriedly put away his smile.

This occasion is not suitable.

"Then give it to me and I'll take it."

Jiang Chen had a dark face and stretched out his hand to grab the wreath.

It's quite big and quite heavy.

"okay!"

Brother Wreath smiled and handed it over.

His expression gradually became serious as the hand moved.

His whole body trembled, and he crossed his legs nervously. The wreath man burst into tears: "Anchor, you, don't scare me, I'm just sending you a wreath! Wow~~~~"

The sound of crying was very rhythmic, and it looked like he had studied music.

Jiang Chen was carrying the wreath and didn't bother to pay attention to the wreath man.

Instead, he placed a wreath next to Master Hu in full view of everyone.

This is much more reasonable.

"Master, go on your way. I will abide by your last words. Your things will be mine from now on! Go with peace of mind!"

Jiang Chen said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, he also bowed.

It was one person who heightened the atmosphere to the extreme.

The policemen nearby felt sad several times.

At this moment.

At the door, the doctor from 120 also rushed over.

What they saw when they entered the room was Master Hu lying motionless on the ground, and the wreaths placed very clearly.

The leading doctor was stunned and said, "Have you called the funeral home?"

"Well, I said he's not dead yet, do you believe it?"

Team Chen said.

"Is it…"

The doctor squatted down questioningly and examined it.

He and the medical staff next to him showed even more confused expressions.

Indeed not dead.

but…

Why did these people prepare the wreaths so quickly? !

"what!!!!"

A sharp sound suddenly echoed through the night sky.

The newly arrived doctors were even more puzzled. They looked around, and finally followed the gazes of Team Chen and saw the building opposite...

In the opposite building.

The young lady was panicked and panicked.

She hugged the handsome boy and cried wildly:

"Ghost! The ghost has taken over the wreath!! And the white ones, they must be Bai Wuchang! I can see them, so am I almost there!!"

The handsome young man quickly comforted the young lady.

But the sound wasn't loud, so Jiang Chen and the others couldn't hear it very clearly.

But the young lady’s voice is really loud.

So people heard everything clearly.

The expressions of several doctors became more and more solemn.

The leading doctor raised his head: "Officer, in the police report you received, did you really not say that there was a psycho across the street?"

"Uh...this matter is a bit complicated."

Team Chen scratched his head...

Then began a very difficult explanation...

——[Doctor: The night shift was already quite painful, but now this story gives me a headache. ]

——[I originally came out for first aid, but I didn’t expect to hear an interesting story. ]

——[But...everyone doesn’t care about Master Hu anymore. ]

——[It doesn’t matter, if you let it dry for a while, the wreath should be really useful. ]

——[I’m laughing so hard. There are such rich plots wherever the anchor goes. I don’t know how angry Boss Yang is now. ]

——[You said it, I haven’t seen those four brothers for a while...Oh, there are three brothers left now. I miss you so much. ]

——[…]

...

The haunted house is currently very busy.

The young lovers were in panic and had just received a call from the police to calm down.

But the young lady walked to the balcony and looked downstairs to take a breath.

An old man was driving a pickup truck. Behind the pickup truck...

"Damn it, coffin!! Damn it! Those policemen are definitely just trying to comfort us, even the coffin is here. Wuwuwuwuwuwu! Something big has definitely happened in the haunted house!!"

Followed by.

A sharp explosion echoed across the night sky.

at the same time…

...

the other end of the network.

In Yang Leyang's live broadcast room.

——[I'm sorry, Boss Yang, Jiang Chen is back from the dead again. ]

——[This matter cannot be blamed on us for passing on false information, it is because the enemy is too treacherous! ]

——[That... is, uh, Boss Yang, I’m going to visit Jiang Chen. Don’t get me wrong! I just went to show you the latest news. ]

——[Farewell. ]

——[Boss Yang, as a netizen who likes to watch the excitement, I decided to leave. Don’t miss me too much. ]

——[Are you all gone? Very good! Boss, look at my resume, I'm still your biggest fan! ! ]

——[…]

...

Somewhere a mansion.

Yang Leyang is the only one in the program team who can see the barrage in his live broadcast room.

He looked extremely angry at this moment.

Watch the slowly passing popularity.

Yang Leyang snorted coldly and threw the phone on the ground: "Fuck!!"

By the side.

The female secretary has quick eyesight and quick hands.

He quickly picked up the phone and put it into his pocket.

Pretending that nothing happened, he stood aside.

"???"

Yang Leyang's face was filled with questions.

Pointing at the female secretary: "Why did you steal my phone?"

"Boss, you said it yourself. You don't want to get rid of your cell phone. You set the rules yourself." The female secretary said.

Yang Leyang: "..."

There is a sense of frustration at being bullied by one's subordinates.

"damn it!!"

Yang Leyang looked unhappy.

Get up from your seat.

I don’t want to see these people right now.

But just took two steps!

boom!

"Ouch!!"

Slip!

Yang Leyang landed on his butt.

"Who asked you to put your phone back?!! Ouch!!"

Yang Leyang covered his buttocks and rolled.

At the same time, he noticed the floor and continued to roar:

"I asked you to change my rebound carpet into a non-rebound one. Did I say I don't want a carpet?! Oh my waist!"

now.

The three boys stood silently at the door...