After Becoming a Little |
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"If it's useful to admit your mistakes, why do you need the ninth game? Besides, you don't blame you for this matter." Mrs. Jin straightened her hair in her ears and snorted coldly: "The dog things don't stop...you don't have to talk to me about this tonight." Enter, I will contact the Ninth Bureau, and this, take it."
As she said that, she threw the tube of gel to Mrs. Ju. Mrs. Ju's fingers, which had been exposed to the special poisonous gas just now, were already red and swollen, as terrifying as blisters, fully swollen.
It can be seen that these little tricks of the Great Demon King have always been something, and they can use a little gas to produce this kind of lethality, just like Chen Daozai can win 20 million with 700 yuan, against some normal opponents Not a problem at all.
Backhand a lipstick poison gas, she is dead for Alia - if I can replace the lipstick poison gas with a gas bottle with an increase in volume and no price increase, it will be a lore!
It's a pity that the Ninth Bureau is blocked on the periphery, and this style cannot be changed.
Besides, Aliya is not an ordinary opponent. Everyone has a tacit understanding of knowing each other's footsteps. At present, it is only to the extent that they can't get in.
Mrs. Ju, who was innocent and severely injured, didn't express anything about it. Looking at the calm face, she seemed indifferent to the fact that the hand was not hers. She didn't look at her injury until Mrs. Jin mentioned it.
Mrs. Jin expressed her understanding of this - the fourth Mrs. Mei Lan Zhu Ju was a well-known problem child at the beginning, and it has not changed for so many years.
The biggest problem for Mrs. Ju is that she suffered from severe psychological trauma in her early years. She did not have a normal understanding and cognition of the injury. She even had a vague tendency to self-harm at the beginning. She was cruel to others and even worse to herself. Mrs. Jin picked her up. When she came back, she had more bruises on her body than anyone else, and she looked like a tattered rag doll.
Of course, there is a limit to this, Mrs. Jin will not spoil her, the only way to save her is to see her beat her once, to completely break through the baby's psychological defense, and after seven in and seven out, she will almost give this guy to him. Convinced, from then on.
As for how to get in and out seven times, that is the unsightly past that has disappeared in the long river of history...
Since my body is already Madam's property, Madam Ju put on the gel that Madam Jin gave me, and said, "It will probably be healed tomorrow, it's okay."
"I know it's okay, you should give me some attention at least." Mrs. Jin waved her hand: "Take a rest tomorrow."
"Ma'am, I'm fine—"
"I have the final say or you have the final say?" Mrs. Jin looked at her hand, her eyes turned cold: "Besides, you should be careful recently... sooner or later I will let the other party spit out their money and profits to help you get justice .”
Mrs. Ju looked at her hand, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't want me to stab myself twice to make things worse? I'm fine, I can survive being stabbed in the ICU!"
"……To shut up!"
'Oh……'
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Beidi·Fengjing Hotel
The Fengjing Hotel, which has changed to a new owner, looks the same as before. The new boys and girls just stayed in the suites on the top floor as normal, and they didn't even make a move to rent the next floor.
But in fact, if anyone dares to make a fuss in the Fengjing Hotel, they can probably understand what is called an advanced version of a car of bakers, and the treatment of a hotel baker——Alia even several times He stopped, wondering if the big devil wanted to mess with him, so he sent people to infiltrate the hotel, or there were so many strange people around.
The waiter who moves bluntly is understandable, and the cleaning guy who is full of tendons is also understandable-but even the elevator guide lady in the hotel can inadvertently reveal tattoos and knife wound marks on her arms, which is very difficult Understood.
How did this girl get into the hotel?
Of course, Aliya couldn't see the scar like a little centipede after the knife wound was stitched up, but the expression of Spicy Chicken Silk became very weird, he hesitated to speak, stopped to speak, and finally stood beside the crying cat. Station, unlocked its mascot-like new attributes on the spot.
To be honest, Xiong Luoli is probably better than her in hands-on moves. I really don't know how this guy got into the team of Blue Star's new generation of Big Four...
Fortunately, the young lady who led the elevator with a reckless attitude didn't say any chivalrous dialogue, but she was very polite and dutiful to complete her work: "The 12th floor is here, please be careful of the gap between the elevators, and pay attention to the safety of your feet."
It can be heard that this line has been trained for a long time, and must have been memorized by heart.
After Alia and the others entered their respective rooms, the little brother who helped carry the luggage stepped sideways into the elevator, and began to whisper with the guide lady——
"That's our second girl?"
"Yeah, it looks so cute!" The young lady held her face together: "It's the same as my sister when she was a child, she looks like a little white flower..."
The luggage brother's expression was a bit subtle: "Your sister is almost stupid in reading, like a hemp stick, and that's still a little white flower?"
"When I was a child! Not now! If you talk about my sister again, I will beat you!" The leading lady glared at the non-speaking colleague: "Also, you should be careful, don't let strange people get in the hotel! "
"Come on, now even the people staying in the hotel are our own people, we can't recognize whoever comes outside..."
No one knows how many people Mrs. Jin has under her command—because even she herself doesn't know.
Mrs. Jin, who doesn't ask about these things, only looks at the results, and the result now is that the huge Fengjing Hotel has become like a special treasure. Every time you walk around, you have to be stared at by at least two figures with crossed eyes, sweeping from head to toe, and then from foot to head.
The takeaway boy may not be able to pull out a gun from his takeaway pocket, but those hotel service staff wandering around will definitely be able to find the guy who is fighting from all kinds of corners.
There is a stack of marble paperweights directly at the front desk of the hotel. If you call this thing an ornament, no one can fault it. Carrying a chain hammer to the body, how much lighter.
It is much thicker than a brick, and everyone is at most a [-]-[-] split on the forehead of the brick, but let’s not talk about this on the marble paperweight with the hand falling on the forehead, we have to talk about inviting the whole village to dinner.
In addition, there is a row of inexplicable knives specialty counters in the souvenir shop next to the hotel. The devil knows who came up with this kind of business idea like a ghost-cooperating with others to travel to the Northland to watch the snow, see the lanterns, and watch the ice catch Fish, you still bring two kitchen knife sets as souvenirs when you go back?
The lovely souvenir shopping guide ladies dare not say, dare not ask, let alone sell how sharp and durable the engineer shovel next to it is with the characteristics of the Northland, it is a must-have product for home travel.
Anyway, these guys under Mrs. Jin's hands are well versed in the way of hiding. They know that stacking stools are the first of the seven weapons. They can be hidden in private houses at ordinary times, and they can also sit and hide their murderous intentions. Even if they are caught, they can't sue—— Just like Aunt Takezao who stuffed bricks into the trunk of her Porsche when she had nothing to do.
Dust returns to dust, but it is really useful if it is useful, and it can even be said to be easy to use.
Fengjing doesn't rely on the sea, so what if the big devil still has the ability to send a few mechanical war beasts here.
In this case, not to mention the big devil's deployment of manpower, the field officers of the Ninth Bureau are all in a daze - their people can't get in, what does this mean?
In the end, it was Mrs. Jin who coordinated and opened a row of suites on the tenth floor for the field officers of the Ninth Bureau, so that the younger brothers under her could get acquainted with these guys so as not to cause trouble.
The level of the Ninth Bureau stationed in Fengjing City is not as high as that of the Dongshan Branch Bureau. Naturally, there are no heavy-duty elite field workers like the Iron Ambition team. Not that professional.
Looking back from the field boys outside the corridor, he guided the young lady to count the heads with her fingers, and finally said: "The safety of the second girl is the most important thing. For the third girl, Sister Ju means that you don't have to worry too much about it. The child has the ability to protect himself, if something happens, he just needs to protect the second girl at all costs, understand?"
"I understand, but I understand." Brother Li raised his hand to show the height of his waist, and then pressed down: "But the third girl is only this tall, so you can protect yourself?"
"Didn't you see his clothes?"
"I see, Taoist gown, it's pretty and unique."
Brother Li, who upholds the justice of the three-dimensional copper smelting BISS, became serious for a while, and explained: "I just think it looks good, there is no other meaning, don't get me wrong."
"You—forget it, you don't understand what that means." The leading lady opened her mouth, and then waved the luggage boy out of the elevator that had already reached the lobby, and said: "Anyway, you remember , Madam is not scary, and Madam's relatives are not scary, they are all very good tempered, but if anyone in Madam's family wears Taoist robes, it is best not to provoke them."
"Why are you still talking about... Taoist robes? Ma'am is wearing Taoist robes?" Brother Li walked out of the elevator door for no reason, watched the re-closed elevator slowly go up to the top floor, scratched his head and went to work for no apparent reason.
The elevator is a viewing elevator, and the side facing the inside of the hotel lobby is transparent glass. While looking at everyone, the guiding lady silently calculated the direction of the people and the ratio of acquaintances and strangers, but involuntarily recalled in her mind Painful memory about the Taoist robe.
It is actually unreasonable to say that it is a painful memory. After all, if it is really painful to her, then she is not standing here, but lying in the Qingdengshan Cemetery. After a piece of white ground, there was a period of time when the killing spirit was strong and the attack was fierce.
And during that time, she was holding two long swords that came out of the tomb of her master's clothes, and it was not a matter of cutting anyone with one sword?The leading lady still remembers the other party's white robe soaked in blood, but those memories were almost sealed in the depths of consciousness, but they were re-hooked by a strange woman not long ago.
Before leading the young lady, she was taken to help her. Mrs. Jin said that a relative had come back and was going to Huanxiguan to do some sacrificial ceremony. She didn't understand these things, and it was normal to help move things. I just think it may be some kind of belief of the lady.
But until that woman—the woman in a luxurious purple Taoist uniform appeared.
Guide the young lady to get to know her. It turned out that the other party was wearing a red dress, and she was the wife's senior sister.
Then something happened... As for what happened, the leading lady has not been able to figure it out so far. I only know that there are a group of people who have been at odds with Madam at the Huanxi Temple. I don’t know who ordered it. Come here to do things.
No matter how prestige Mrs. Jin has in the Northland, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand. From a business point of view, this is called a monopoly. If something happens, the toothpaste factory knows to support an agricultural enterprise massage shop to compete with itself, let alone the gray area.
It’s just that those rubbish are being suppressed by Mrs. Jin. It’s impossible to squeeze out a tube of toothpaste like AMD to fight back on the spot. At most, it’s against Mrs. Jin from time to time. Don't forget the bad guys.
Mrs. Jin was quite angry that day. After all, those guys dared to break into the Huanxi View, with a style of "beheading you because you are few people now", and she has the tactical wisdom of catching the thief first. , seems to want to kill Mrs. Jin.
I just don't know where they got their courage... Maybe the new boss is relatively young and has no life experience?
But before everyone shook their heads to start a fight, the woman in the purple Taoist uniform went crazy on the spot.
The reason is that a cheap-mouthed guy spit in the direction of the door plaque of Huanxiguan...
What's the reason for this?
But it doesn't matter whether there is a reason or not, what matters is the woman's reaction.
To describe it in the words of Pingshu, it is called a tiger like a herd, and a thousand troops turn away——The woman who was originally quite friendly acted like a crazy beast, beating up more than [-] people in the other party. Broken bones, that look is not a fight, it's like a brat tearing apart a doll, it's not difficult at all.
When she slept that night, her mind was filled with the screams of those people crawling around on the ground with their broken legs, and the wailing of the guy who had half of his rotten teeth knocked out by Zhang Zou.
The explanation given by Mrs. Jin was rather mysterious, saying that if she didn't wear that dress, her elder sister would not be so easy to get mad.
Miss Guidance doesn’t like to do reading comprehension questions, and she’s not an old mille-feuille cake old onmyoji. Anyway, she confirmed one thing through two memories. The people in the wife’s family are like superheroes. They don’t change their Taoist robes When wearing a battle suit, it is the same as Spiderman without Batman's clothes, not a good Iron Man-but once dressed formally, his temper is probably more explosive.
In the past two days, she also popularized this opinion. After all, everyone is working hard for the next performance of service industry employees. There are more than 80 basic employee rules and she doesn’t mind adding two weird things into it, just like The first article of the employee code is specially marked that spitting everywhere is not allowed, full of daily realistic and safe, and has something to say.
The guide lady was thinking about these things, when she blinked and saw the elevator door on the 12th floor open, but there was no one there.
Whose prank is this?Or is it that someone pressed the button of the elevator door and was busy with something else?
Xin said if it was the latter, should I ask the guide lady who needed service? Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something shaking and walked into the elevator——this time she lowered her head and looked at the Stepping sideways...
Um, little nun...
The latter was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, carrying an oil-paper umbrella about the same height as herself, with her hands tied in her big sleeves, she was as cute as a porcelain doll.
The porcelain doll looked up at the guide lady, then at the elevator button, and said softly, "First floor, thank you."
"..."
"First floor." Li Guang's little stewed chicken looked at the leading lady expressionlessly, and moved his sleeves.
Wow!Her sleeves moved!very scary!
"Oh! Good, good..." The guide lady who suddenly came back to her senses hurriedly pressed the elevator button, and stood stiffly facing the elevator door behind her, feeling her teeth were tense and her muscles were tense. Trembling.
Die, die, die... Will this child be as scary as that woman that day...
She is not afraid of fights. She came out to work early because of her family's patriarchy since she was a child, and was oppressed by her family for more than ten years like a helper. Don't be stingy.
If she hadn't been picked up by Mrs. Ju, she might still be doing the fairy dance in some corner, working hard to support her sister, who is also not valued, to study-knowing that life is difficult, as long as she has money, she can do it. You can not care about your face or your life at all. After all, it is commonplace to be beaten to death by your father in the early years.
But when Mrs. Ju picked her up, she was only forced to go to school to learn actuarial skills, and she was not taught how to deal with this kind of murderous spirit.
She now recalls the cold eyes of the woman in the purple Taoist uniform, and she still has the urge to urinate...
"Excuse me, where can I buy AD calcium milk?" The voice of the little nun Liguang came from the position of Xiasanlu behind her, cold and indifferent, like a milk buying machine without emotion.
Die, die, die... actually ask AD... huh?
Guide the little sister to open her closed eyes, and subconsciously look back—what the hell?
"Excuse me, where can I buy AD calcium milk?" Li Guang asked again, then thought about it, and said softly, "Thank you."
"..." The leading lady blinked her eyes, feeling as if she was overthinking.
what the hell!It turned out to be such a cute kid!
Although she is Mrs. Jin's third daughter, this child is obviously a normal child.
Thinking about it, you are right, Mrs. Jin has a fierce reputation, so it doesn't mean that everyone in her family is equally terrifying...
A little relieved, Miss Gui thought this way, showing a kind smile: "If you want to buy something, there are vending machines in the hotel, and then there is a special convenience store when you turn left in the lobby. If you need it, You can ask the waiter to buy it for you."
Little Aunt Liguang nodded without saying anything, with a serious expression on her face: "Sister, drink it, I want to buy it myself."
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