Inhibition Marking Committee

After the investigation of the newlyweds, gods and husbands, it was confirmed that the entire committee organization had been shut down.

Huan Xiubai deliberately lowered his voice: "How is it? As a former cadre of the enemy battalion, do you feel the excitement of going deep into the enemy headquarters now?"

Simo glanced at him indifferently: "Whether the thorn is stimulating or not is another matter. Didn't you go deep into the enemy long ago?"

Huan Xiubai smiled and rubbed his chin, "According to what you said, I can count on being righteous to fight against the enemy and solve two social hazards at once."

"Where are the two?"

"You and me."

They went down to the 7th floor, and as soon as they stepped out of the stairwell, the air-conditioning in the corridor hit their faces.

"This is the computer room of the Supervision Section, which occupies three floors. MOC system tasks are generally monitored from here."

After Huan Xiubai finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and caught a key word - system task.

The main brain has no body and is fully supported by soul power, but it can control and supervise more than 200 large and small worlds through the system in real time.

When he jumped into the meat grinder, his body was destroyed, the implant system failed, and Fang Weixing's consciousness that remained in his old body disappeared.

He suddenly had a bold guess: Could it be that part of Fang Weixing's soul is attached to the huge data in the computer room, so that he can extend his tentacles to so many worlds at the same time anytime, anywhere?

"I'll go over and have a look." Huan Xiubai walked steadily towards the computer room on the shiny floor.

Although Xi Mohui stood in place, he silently wove a defensive barrier, covering him and Huan Xiubai.

Huan Xiubai kicked open the door, and the light inside the door flickered twice, the light was pale, illuminating the empty computer room in every detail.He poked his consciousness in and made sure there was no danger inside, so he called Simo back and told Alpha solemnly: "I seem to have made a big mistake."

Seeing the empty computer room, Simo already guessed eight points.But then he glanced at his watch, and said in a light tone, "No hurry, there will be a long time ahead, enough for you to make up for your mistakes. The most urgent thing is——

"Change for me your tasteless clothes."

Twenty minutes later, Sim Mo stood indifferently in the well-known fast-moving brand store "You Erku".

Not so much indifference as rigidity.

When a straight man swears that he will take him to a good place to buy clothes that fit him, he should be vigilant!

"Wow~~ Is this a fake model of the store? When was it placed here?"

"Yeah, I can blink, it's a real person! What kind of dreamy face is this!"

"Quick, quick, I want to take a picture."

Simo was surrounded by such whispers, and when the mobile phones were secretly lifted from the shelves, he coughed impatiently: "Say."

Huan Xiubai immediately appeared from nowhere and wiped his neck in the direction of the omega holding the phone. Matching Mrs. Xi's ferocious expression, he was so frightened that he ran away in a panic and almost called the police.

Mr. Xi lost his patience, "When can I leave?"

Mrs. Xi dragged him into the dressing room, "Come here, help me palm my eyes."

Huan Xiubai pulled the curtain, and Xi Mo sat down leisurely. He insisted on sitting on a bench in a narrow and closed civilian fitting room, giving him the feeling of a resplendent royal throne.

Simo lifted his jaw lightly, motioning for him to start performing.

Huan Xiubai took off his shirt, surrounded by mirrors on three sides, the fitting room was very bright, plus an alpha who was close at hand, examining it playfully, even Huan Zhinan's thick skin was showing signs of melting.

In particular, this Mr. Alpha has a beautiful appearance, with silver hair shining brightly under the light of a small light bulb, legs crossed, arms crossed, leather shoes pointing to the mirror, and head raised, staring at Omega's chest brightly and scratching a few times. mark.

There was the sound of customers walking around trying on clothes outside.With a hot face, Huan Xiubai changed into a green thin sweater, "How about this one? Wear it inside."

Simo smiled back: "There is no tailoring or texture at all."

Huan Xiubai changed a few more stretch shirts, put on a pair of mirrors, and took them off immediately. When he tried the fourth one, Xi Mo called him back to stop.

"This one is okay?"

Xi Mo hooked his fingers back and told him to lean down.

Omega did as he did, but he pressed his finger on his chest muscles, Huan Xiubai let out a groan, his ears turned red.

"There's one more." It's a trade-in, breathable zip-up sweatshirt.

Huan Xiubai didn't hold out hope, he casually put on the light yellow blouse, it felt ordinary, it would definitely be see through without a vest, so he was about to take it off.

"Wait." His alpha spoke.

Huan Xiubai was surprised, "This actually caught your eye?"

"You unzip the zipper and let me see."

"? I didn't wear it inside." He still pulled it apart and moved it to the sides.

Simo looked back at his eight-pack abs, frowned, and nodded reluctantly: "This is the only way to make do with it, but it can only be worn at home for me to see."

"Then I bought it!"

Mrs. Xi immediately patted her abdominal muscles and decided, red orange yellow green blue blue purple, one for each of the seven colors, and wear them in rotation every day.Maybe one day Mr. Xi will be in a good mood after reading it, and he will be able to extend the "permission" to him?

When paying, Huan Xiubai was told, "Sir, your card has been cancelled, please change it."

a bolt from the blue!

... This is his salary card bound to the point system.

90 points, equal to 900 million universal currency, just gone? !Anyway, it is also a work-related injury "dead", why didn't even pay any pensions, and swallowed the wages of the working people?

"Swipe my card." Simo replied.

Huan Xiubai stood next to him and whispered, "I'll go back and pay you back."

Simo turned his face tensely: "You owe me a lot, and I can't afford it."

"That won't work, my brother is still clear."

"Then we'll be brothers tonight."

"...I was wrong, I dare not."

After making a fuss with Mrs. Xi, Simo turned his head and led him straight to where he was going.

"There are a few designers at home, but it's too late to go back now. I've been out for half a year, and I saw that this store still meets my requirements. You can order two suits."

Saying it was okay, when Huan Xiubai peeked at the price list, he almost frightened the little heart that had been put back for a few days.

An ordinary tie is equal to the wages of Director Huan's three missions of the working class.

Huan Xiubai: "...Well, I actually have a tie."

Simo went back there and was instructing the teller to take out the gold tie clip. After hearing this, he said directly to the teller, "Change the tie around his neck and replace it with this forest green one."

Huan Xiubai: "Aren't they all the same?"

Mr. Xi snorted, "It's different, that color doesn't suit me."

Just as Huan Xiubai was about to ask why he was lining him up, he suddenly realized that Xi Mo had paid attention to it. He had already thought about the color matching of the two of them's costumes tomorrow, which would definitely make him look good.

Xi Mohui didn't know that the omega Huan's brain circuit had successfully broken through the limit, and he could guess most of the meaning behind his words. When he walked out, he found that Huan Xiubai was still in a happy psychedelic state, so he tapped His forehead: "Wake up, Cinderella."

Huan Xiubai cooperated and said, "Fairy husband!"

"The store needs a month to customize. Here is the list, you go and get it."

"This is easy." Huan Xiubai opened the time progress bar, dialed forward one month, entered the store and came back in a blink of an eye, and then dialed back to one month ago in front of Xi Mohui.

The factors involved in customizing clothes and shoes are very small, and the scope of influence is very limited, so even if the law of time is abused, it will not affect the world line and cause adverse consequences.

If the law of nature knows that a true god squanders the power that can destroy the world on such a trivial matter, I don't know how he will feel.

But such wanton squandering, only he and Xi Mohui, two "gods" who transcend time and space, can do it.

On the second day, a motorcade slowly drove into the venue of the wedding banquet - Leviathan International Hotel.

A group of old colleagues from MOC were pretending to greet each other at the door, and someone shouted: "The wedding car seems to be here."

Chief Tang, who was given the nickname "Maitreya Buddha", stretched his thick and short neck, glanced twice, then turned around and sighed with others in a strange way: "Little Yosak, he chose such a dark car for his wedding, and he didn't even decorate it with flowers." , and got more than 20 cars, they are indeed young people, fashionable and fashionable.”

Team Leader "Skinny Monkey" Wang belongs to the Supervision Section and is also under Yosak, so he naturally wants to refute: "It's normal for Section Chief Tang to be too old to understand. It’s enough to buy three suites in the city center. My husband’s family just wanted to buy the one at the end, so I know more about it than Section Chief Tang.”

Maitreya Buddha smiled, "So did you buy it?"

"No, I'm still watching."

Maitreya Buddha symbolically stood at the door, waiting to adjust his expression and show his friendship with colleagues in due course.Youbala opened his mouth and muttered, "For renting so many cars, Yosak has lost all his money."

A group of black-clothed men got off from the off-road vehicle at the head. At first glance, they turned out to be bodyguards. They pulled up a wall at the spacious entrance of the hotel aggressively. Some were in charge of laying the red carpet, while others issued orders solemnly to drive the onlookers to a small corner. Here, the whole battle is comparable to the presence of a head of state.

The end of the red carpet rolled under the second car door.The driver got out of the car first and opened the door for the distinguished guests inside.What landed on the red carpet was a pair of patent calfskin brogues first, and then spotless trousers with sharply ironed folds. The figure was tall and slender, and the tailored suit perfectly outlined the wide shoulders, thick chest and inverted triangle waist.

He was wearing sunglasses, covering most of his face, and glanced indifferently in the direction of the crowd. Even though he didn't say anything, he was so imposing that it made people breathless.

But everyone immediately witnessed how the chaos and evil melted on the spot——

The man lowered his hand to the car door, making an invitation gesture, and took one hand into his palm. When the other person came down, everyone in MOC gasped in amazement and swallowed it.

How could there be such a beautiful man! ?

It is no longer enough to describe being like a star... The kind of nobility and indifference that can be clearly felt 20 meters away is not a big family that has been passed down from generation to generation, so it is difficult to warm up.

Not only the appearance, but also the aura exuded by this person makes people feel guilty of blasphemy, as if an ant sees a white crane, and a grain of rice touches the bright moon. The huge contrast makes people feel a kind of self-abasement--

The other party is human, and I am also human, why am I so ugly?

Wang Shouhou regained a little ability to speak, "Uh...Look, does the man in the sunglasses look a bit like... Huan..."

Everyone followed what he said, and Huan Xiubai walked onto the red carpet with Xi Mohui's forearm, and passed by them. Only then did Chief Tang come to his senses, and shouted in surprise, "Huan Xiubai?"

Huan Xiubai took off his sunglasses, as if he had just discovered them: "Why are you all crowded in such a small place? Didn't you all bring bodyguards and servants over?"

"...What tricks are you playing, Huan Xiubai? Didn't you die early?"

Huan Xiubai smiled gently and smirked: "As colleagues, you don't care too much about me, don't you even know that I'm going back to my hometown to get married?

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"Married?" Everyone swallowed in unison, and turned their eyes to the person next to them.

"Let me introduce. This is my husband. His surname is Xi. You don't need to know what his name is. Anyway, you are not qualified to call him by his name."

Xi Mohui started to have a headache, this guy, why couldn't he pretend for two seconds, he showed his true nature.

Wang Shouhou didn't believe it, so he went past Huan Xiu with a smile and asked Xi Mohui: "Mr. Xi's name?"

Mr. Xi smiled: "You don't need to know, because you don't need it."

Everyone in the room is an excellent person from the department, and after hearing this sentence, they all understand——

These two couples came here today to slap them in the face.

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Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Xiaomei complained that Huan Erbai was too sloppy on her front feet, and she didn't give face with Huan Erbai on her back feet hahahaha she was too cute.

This wedding will be chaotic, chaotic, and it will become a holy place for crackling faces

By the way, Fei Chief Huan Erbai has not won the bid so far.But these few days, Huan Erbai will prepare a big gift for Xiao Meili, hehehe, it is a very sweet "gift".

I really like this kind of daily life after marriage, woo woo woo woo

If you feel tired, you can tell me, I still have spare knives here, ready to put on the shelves at any time

(Still eating the knife to stimulate - making the sound of cod

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感谢在2020-02-1103:32:32~2020-02-1210:58:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Ayan Yanyan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: sweet wine jam, Chang'an wine, 1 piece of Ayan Yanyan;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 29 bottles of five seasons;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!