cat disease

Downstairs, I saw a woman coming out with a jar in her arms. "

"Originally, it was nothing. My people just wanted to go up to talk to me, when I saw her open the jar and pour the light gray powder inside into the trash can."

Chong Jiu just walked to the bed and sat down, when two words popped out of Gray Powder's mind.

Yan Zijin hummed and said, "That's right, that's what you thought, ashes."

Chong Jiu frowned: "You can judge that person with just one ashes? How can you tell that there are ashes in the jar?"

"The ashes are simple. My people, except for the newcomer who is... a very normal person, the rest are more or less hairy...cough... ability, if you can't see the ashes at a glance, then don't come to me. It's gone." Yan Zijin said the ashes in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that no one would hear him.

Fang Wei, who was sitting on one side and was squeezing a second lemon into the quilt, looked up at him, and with a puff, he squeezed the two halves of the lemon to a similar size, then picked up the cup and shook it, and in Yan Zijin's expectant eyes, put to him.

Yan Zijin was still discussing the issue of ashes with Chongjiu, looking at the cup in front of him, he didn't know how to react.

Fang Wei raised his hand as a signal, and said silently: This is for you.

The leader suddenly fell silent.

On the other hand, Chongjiu didn't bother with the ashes anymore, it wasn't an important matter at all, but the operation of pouring the ashes into the trash can was a bit abnormal.

"So it was found through the ashes that it was the woman from that day?"

"Of course not." Chongjiu's words just gave Yan Zijin a chance, he quickly stood up, pointed at Fang Wei's phone, meaning that he has something to do now, drink it yourself, and then walked to the second floor as if fleeing, While walking, she said, "Actually, the woman is still wearing that pajamas, which is light yellow, but it's not as ragged as the one we saw that day. When she was pouring out the ashes, she muttered, 'Hurry up, hurry up, it's useless. , it’s useless.’ and so on.”

Yan Zijin happened to walk up to the stairs, turned his head slightly to make sure that Fang hadn't followed, and walked upstairs with peace of mind: "It's strange, we obviously hurt a woman that day, but we saw nothing unusual the next day, even if we saw her at the time It is not the normal appearance of a woman, but it is also a part of the soul, and it will not be intact."

"It's the soul, not the soul." Chongjiu said, "The influence of the soul will be greater, and the soul will be much less. At most, the arm will often ache in recent years, but it's not that it's disabled."

"That's it." Yan Zijin didn't know much about souls, so he didn't ask any more questions about this matter, "Anyway, it was that woman, and the person I sent followed her upstairs. That's right, the whole corridor is wet."

"Speaking of which, that woman may not be in a good spirit. My people have been following behind without any disguise, just wanting to make the woman react, and use this as a cliché. As a result, the woman didn't say a word, and went straight into the house with the jar in her arms. "

Yan Zijin had a long conversation, without mentioning a single word of the previous teaching. Chongjiu started to feel dizzy at this moment, and urged impatiently: "What about the teaching?"

Yan Zijin may be born with a desire to talk, and he can find something to say when he has nothing to say, let alone when he has something to do now.

He was talking happily, he didn't notice any problem with heavy nine breaths, and said happily: "Don't worry, I'm talking right now."

"Oh, forget it, I know you're impatient." Yan Zijin sighed, and seriously considered whether to hold a meeting with his subordinates later, "Something happened out of town two days ago, and you also saw our temporary There are not many people, the main reason is that most of them have gone to other places.”

Lying on the bed, Chongjiu threw the phone aside. He originally thought that Yan Zijin would talk nonsense for a while, but he didn't expect to get to the point so quickly, so he chuckled lightly for some reason.

His laughter was muffled and small, and he was far away from the phone. Even though Yan Zijin was talking on the phone, he didn't hear the abnormal sound. He continued: "A while ago, there was a vicious murder outside the city. When we got the news It was relatively late, and the local police station had already intervened, so I don’t know the details of the scene, but after seeing some photos, the person was killed and his internal organs were emptied.”

"Folk legend says that the five viscera contain the seven souls, and taking away the five viscera will take away the seven souls. Could it be related to this matter?" Yan Zijin pondered for a moment when he said this, and added, "Qiu Hong also lost his viscera."

Chong Jiu: "Where is the place you mentioned?"

"In Shunping County, the hometown of the woman on the fifteenth floor is also in Shunping County, what a coincidence."

"Do you want to go and have a look? I called you mainly because of this. We are planning to go there today. I think you... why don't you go there later? Anyway, I can't rush it. I'll go and see what it is." I'll communicate with you about the situation."

Speaking of this, Yan Zijin hurriedly added: "Keep your phone and don't throw it away, it's convenient for communication."

Chong Jiu gave an "um" and asked, "What time do you leave?"

"Clean up and leave. It will take four or five hours to drive. Go there early."

"I'm with you."

"What?" Yan Zijin thought he had heard wrong, so he hurriedly asked.

"He said he would go together." Fang Wei's voice came from behind at this moment, startling Yan Zijin.

Yan Zijin was standing by the window at the end of the corridor at this time, and he didn't hear anyone coming behind him at all. When he turned his head, he saw Fang Weizheng holding the previous cup, waiting for the leader to hand it to him after he was done.

The green tea smelled like lemon, and Yan Zijin didn't know where he had offended Fang Wei, so he was reluctant to hang up the phone because he had to suffer this crime.

He was reluctant, but Chong Jiu didn't want to talk to him on the phone, so he hung up the phone without giving Yan Zijin another chance.

Yan Zijin squeezed the phone, and when he heard the complete silence on the other end of the phone, he knew that he still couldn't escape.

Fang Wei raised the teacup in front of Yan Zijin, with a bright smile on his face, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc, if Yan Zijin didn't know this person too well, he might have been deceived by his appearance.

"Liar" said softly, "Is the leader tired after talking on the phone for so long, can you drink some water?"

lead:"……"

Chapter 25

◎Departure◎

The Long'an Imperial Garden, which had been deserted for many days, was extraordinarily lively today. When Yan Zijin climbed out of the bathroom clutching his stomach, he saw the culprit who caused his stomach upset was sitting happily on the sofa in the living room, listening to the senior who came back from out of town. blow.

"You guys didn't know it when you first came. The whole sky changed at that time. Fortunately, it rained heavily at the end. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain."

Yan Zijin was sitting on the single sofa just in time to hear a summary. He fell on his back, his whole body was weak, and he ran to the toilet three times in an hour to completely empty him out.

"What did the leader eat so deliciously that his stomach was ruined?" The person who spoke earlier stopped talking for a while, and took time to care about the leader who ran to the toilet several times in front of them.

This person is sitting upright, his back is straight, his hair is a little long, and is partly tied into a small braid at the back of his head, his eyes are dark because he hasn't slept for a long time or his eyeliner is smudged, and the corner of his mouth has a silver ring. In the light, there is nothing wrong with non-mainstream.

Yan Zijin clutched his stomach and it turned into a puddle of mud: "Damn it."

After speaking, he glanced at the culprit.

"What's wrong with you?" Non-mainstream people are obviously not afraid of leaders, and they are very good at bosses.Seeing that the leader was in a bad mood, he was quite happy, and turned to ask the newcomer Fang Wei, "There is a new takeaway nearby? Is it delicious?"

"You can shut up." Yan Zijin looked like he was going to die, and gasped and said, "There is still time to talk here. How is the car getting ready? Are things packed?"

"Hey, the leader is not in a good mood. What's bothering you? Tell me to make everyone happy?"

Yan Zijin picked up the pillow beside him and threw it over: "Get lost!"

The non-mainstream easily took the pillow and put it behind him, patted Fang Wei: "Come on, Xiao Fang, tell me, what's wrong?"

Fang Weizhen looked like a newcomer who had just found a job, with his legs together, he sat on one side obediently, smiling and listening to his senior talk about things.

Listening to the story before, when the senior mentioned the climax, he showed expressions of surprise, disbelief and admiration in coordination, which made the senior stunned for a while.

At this moment, he smiled and listened to the chat between the senior and the leader without interjecting blindly. It was not until the senior called that he honestly said: "The leader has a bit of a hobby recently. He likes to adjust things by himself. If he accidentally ruined his stomach, it shouldn't matter." .”

What he said was serious, and there is no doubt that the non-mainstream has his nod: "In this case, bring some medicine and plastic bags on the way later, in case there is no bathroom on the way, you can still use it."

Yan Zijin sat up abruptly, rummaging through things on the coffee table.

The non-mainstream came over and asked, "I'll help you find what you're looking for."

"Knife." Yan Zijin flipped through the fruit plate, and he remembered that there was a fruit knife in it.

"You mean the fruit knife? It was taken upstairs by Meng Ci just now. What do you want a knife for? I'll go get it from her." The non-mainstream gesture was about to go upstairs.

Yan Zijin glanced lightly at the man twice: "I'll kill you."

The non-mainstream slowly put his butt back on the sofa.

Yan Zijin's stomach is now empty, and the antidiarrheal medicine he took the first time he went to the toilet may have worked. Although his stomach is still gurgling, it no longer hurts like before.

He really wanted to fight Fang Wei desperately. He didn't believe that adding lemon to Pu'er would have such a strong effect. There must be other ingredients in it, but he had no proof.

The three people downstairs fell into a weird balance. Yan Zijin was paralyzed and motionless exuding resentment all over his body. Non-mainstream sat on the other side and was threatened by the leader without saying a word. Fang Wei still maintained the previous posture. , with a formulaic smile on his face, like an obedient and well-behaved newcomer.

This strange atmosphere didn't last long. Suddenly there was a loud crashing sound on the second floor. I don't know where the piles of things were knocked down. After a while, a woman in a cheongsam stood at the stairs, wearing red nail polish. His fingers lightly tapped on the handrail of the stairs, making a "dong dong" sound.

"The preparations here are almost done, can we go now? Which car to drive?" The woman had light makeup on her face, slender eyebrows, and long black hair tied behind her head by a wooden hairpin. A classic beauty.

When she looked over, her eyes were indifferent, and her voice was a little distant.

Yan Zijin turned his head to a strange angle, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably when he saw the woman: "Meng Ci, you wear this...go?"

"No?" Meng Ci raised his eyelids, the meaning he wanted to express couldn't be more obvious, four big words: none of your business.

Yan Zijin's majesty as a leader has been provoked again and again today, and he was drugged earlier. After getting angry, he stood up and pointed at the three people present: "One by one, clean up quickly. Get the hell out of here, what kind of car do you drive that you don’t know how to look at? There’s a minibus parked at the door for your sightseeing? And you.”

Yan Zijin pointed to the non-mainstream who was sitting on the sofa in An Ran: "When we went out, people thought we were smashed and robbed by the gangsters in the past. Can we act like that? How many times have we been told about such old things! The things I asked you to clean up Are you ready? Are you blowing in front of him? He..."

Yan Zijin's gaze happened to meet Fang Wei, and the smile on the newcomer's face widened to the point where he choked back all the words Yan Zijin had left. The little cat slumped back onto the sofa, and mumbled feebly: "Forget it, I can't control you, you can do whatever you like."

The non-mainstream still sat obediently, Meng Ci cursed "crazy" and turned to walk into the corridor.

Yan Zijin closed his eyes and scolded this group of heartless bastards in his heart, starting from the strands of his hair, vowing to scold his unworthy subordinates from head to toe in every detail.

It's just that his cursing just reached his neck, and cheerful music rang from the cell phone thrown aside.

Reluctantly opening his eyelids, he took the lead in glancing at the heads gathered not far away. He originally thought that his thunderous power had frightened these people, but it turned out that they were whispering together and didn't care about him at all.

He sat up vigorously, grabbed the phone without looking at it, and yelled a word at the other end of the phone: "Hello!"

"Open the door."

The harsh tone did not scare the other party, but Yan Zijin was startled by the light words.

He hurriedly took the phone in front of him, and the note he filled out at the beginning never thought that it would appear in front of him in this way—Jiu

All the previous momentum disappeared, and he tentatively said, "Jiuye?"

The word "Jiu Ye" carried some kind of magical power, which made the two muttering at the side suddenly dumb.

Yan Zijin turned his body under the scorching gaze, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Open the door."

Yan Zijin glanced at the door, and after being stunned for two seconds, he suddenly realized that his stomach was no longer hurting and his body was no longer weak. He ran to the main door extremely fast, opened a small gap to squeeze himself out, and heard a bang sound. Close the door.

"Did I hear wrong just now? Is that...who?" The non-mainstream patted the newcomer and asked.

The newcomer squinted his eyes and looked at the entrance: "Who? I didn't hear you clearly."

As soon as Yan Zijin went out, he saw a person standing in the courtyard where the hydrangeas were covering him.

The sun is just right today, and the dazzling light coats the green leaves in the yard with a layer of gold.

The man was holding a black umbrella, covering himself in the shadows, his black suit was incompatible with the gorgeous scenery around him.

The cuffs of his black shirt are tightly buttoned, only the neck is loose, and the hem of the shirt is tucked into the trousers, and most of his long legs are hidden behind the flowers and leaves.

"Why are you here?" Yan Zijin ran over in three steps and two steps, and stood still at a distance of one meter. Even so, he felt the coldness all over his body, "I thought you would not go out for a few days, how did you come here? Yes? Just tell me that I will pick you up in the past."

Chong Jiu: "..."

He took a taxi for the first time in a long time today. In the past, he only thought the commercial center was noisy. Today, for the first time, he thought it would be nice to have a store there. At least there is a row of taxis waiting on the side of the road. There is no need to wait too much or too much. Talk, as long as you give a place name, he will be brought over.

"When are you leaving?" Chong Jiu directly skipped the previous topic, but fortunately he got used to it, even if he didn't answer Yan Zijin, he wouldn't say anything more.

Yan Zijin looked at the door behind him: "Are you really with us?"

"inconvenient?"

"It's not inconvenient, it's just... My employees are generally relatively timid. If you know that you are among the people passing through, I guess you are not doing business, but being handled when you arrive at the place. Why don't you... Master Jiu feel wronged?"

"..."

"Just, just don't say anything, cover up your identity, anyway, many of them have never met."

"..."

"They should be almost packed, I'm going to call someone now."

After that, he turned around and trotted back to the house.

The conversation between the two ended with Chongjiu's silence, which in Yan Zijin's eyes meant acquiescence.

Even if Yan Zijin didn't say that, Chong Jiu didn't want to expose himself.

Yan Zijin and the others had nothing to do with him in investigating the case, and he didn't want to interfere, he just wanted to find the cat, and he couldn't make a big fuss about losing the cat.

What that cat represented, except for Chong Jiu, even Yan Zijin didn't know.

The minibus stopped at the door, and for this incident, Yan Zijin called back a few people who were on a business trip.

The non-mainstream name is Yan Su. His name is very serious, but he is not serious at all. He and Meng Ci are two of them who were called back.

When they received the notice, they had just finished dealing with the matter at hand. They could have rested locally for a few days and used it for tourism. This is also the benefit of their business trips every time.

Yan Su could be better. He was big-hearted and didn't have much interest in playing. Even if he was on vacation after work, he would just go home to buy some beer and play games.

On the other hand, Meng Ci has been depressed ever since he came back. With a dark face, he went upstairs to deal with the useless newcomers, and hurriedly prepared things for this business trip. Now he got in the car and sat directly in the co-pilot, with his arms crossed Don't call me like that.

It was impossible for Tai Xu to follow him on this business trip, he was still sleeping on the bed, his frightened lost soul was found by Meng Ci, and he was probably curled up in his body and pretended to be dead.

In addition, Lu Jiang was kept by Yan Zijin, and he could only stay to take care of the newcomer just because he looked so cowardly when he saw Chong Jiu's legs go weak.

When Lu Jiang was left behind, Yu Xin was still a little curious. After all, Lu Jiang was first-rate both in detecting the soul and in perceiving resentment. He didn't understand the leader's intention until he was about to get in the car when he was out, and he regretted why he If you don't give up a little bit, you can lie down safely at home without facing Master Jiu.

One newcomer can't go, another newcomer must follow, even if they don't bring, Fang Wei will find a way to follow.

In addition to Fang Wei, Yu Xin, Yan Su and Meng Ci, there was another man named Fu Yuanyi, who was wearing a dark green jacket and followed behind with a few packages on his back.

After everyone sat down, they realized that there was already a person in the car. The person was sitting in the innermost part of the car, with a hat on his face, as if he was asleep and motionless.

When Yu Xin saw this man, his mind was about to explode. He covered his mouth and sat next to Fang Wei. This was the only insider besides the leader in the car.

When he was going out just now, Yan Zijin pulled him aside and told him to keep his mouth shut no matter what he saw or heard.

Lu Jiang is not the only one who is afraid of Chongjiu, but some people hide it deeply and do not reveal it. If these people know that there is such a person by their side, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not affect their performance.

Yan Su sat in the driver's seat and drove. Meng Ci glanced at the people in the car and said, "Leader, are you doing business or bombing the village? With so many people, I don't know which village is all dead waiting for you to save it." world."

Yan Zijin was not polite at all to the only woman in the car: "I can't speak well, if you are like this, who will dare to marry you in the future?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Meng Ci "tsk tsk" twice and turned back.

The car started, and the only sound in the car was the sound of the motor.

It will take a while for the destination, Yan Su picked up the topic: "The leader won't introduce some new friends? Didn't it mean that only two people were recruited, who is that?"

Yan Zijin used to run too much in the toilet, even though his stomach doesn't hurt now, he is still a little weak, and he leaned on the car without any intention of talking, although he didn't want to talk at first.

He glanced at the people in the last row who put their hats on their faces, sighed inwardly and said in resignation, "Oh, if you want to get to know each other, then let's get to know each other."

He suddenly felt that it was very interesting to hide his identity like this. If something happened to the east window one day, it would be very interesting to think about how these people would still be frightened.

With this evil taste, his voice became much higher. Seeing Chong Jiu take off his hat, he looked at him with alienation, but there was no other meaning. It seemed that he was ready to cooperate.

"The driver is Yan Su, the co-pilot is Meng Ci, and the one in green clothes is Fu Yuanyi." When he pointed to the remaining two acquaintances, he coughed and said pretendingly, "This is Yu Xin and Fang Wei."

After finishing speaking, he casually pointed to the back row: "That person temporarily jumped into the queue, called, called..."

Damn, I didn't think of a name in advance.

A gust of wind blew in, hitting Yan Zijin's face, and blowing the hair he combed before going out into a chicken coop.

While stroking his hair, he looked up and saw Fang Wei opened the window on his side to the maximum, stretching out two fingers to catch the wind.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yan Zijin's mind, and he didn't even give Chong Jiu a look, and directly said what flashed out: "Thousands of miles."

As soon as the word came out, besides the sound of the motor, there was more wind noise in the car.

Fang Wei turned his head to the side and trembled violently, and Yu Xin who was next to him also turned his head to the side, and his shoulders also trembled, but it was obvious that the emotions of the two were completely different.

Fortunately, the three people in the front row didn't know the reason. Yan Su asked: "The surname Qian is rare. I haven't heard of it. Where are you from?"

Yan Zijin: "..."

Where are you coming from, Huang Quan is coming!

Yan Zijin didn't answer, and it was even more impossible to expect Chongjiu to speak, and the awkward atmosphere spread all at once.

Fortunately, Yan Su has a big heart, no matter how embarrassing others are, it doesn't matter to him, and talking to himself is very similar to their leaders.

He also didn't really pay attention to where the person in the team came from, and whether he was in the group. After this time, he didn't know when he would meet, and maybe he would never have the opportunity to meet again.

Life is so short, so many people pass by.

It's just looking for something to chat with, and it's over if no one talks to me.This topic couldn't be continued, Yan Su immediately changed the topic again: "Speaking of the leader, who did you hear call you before?"

He thought it would be an easy topic, but after he finished speaking, there was still no one to talk to.

Yan Su looked back at the people in the car while waiting for the signal light: "Why, you can't talk about this topic?"

Fang Wei finally couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, Yu Xin, who was sitting next to him, had an ugly expression on his face.

"Is it so funny? Hey, Yu Xin, are you motion sick? My driving skills are so good." After saying this, Yan Su laughed out loud.

Yan Su's yellow accent suddenly made Meng Ci roll her eyes, but the word Jiu Ye reminded her of another thing: "I heard that Jiu Ye went to the scene of the case a few days ago? It seems that the cat was lost. , there is a cat in the bookstore?"

"You don't know about that." Yan Su saw someone finally chatting with him, and he said happily, "The cat in the bookstore has been around for many years. Once when I sent the spirit over, it was still there. It's so beautiful to see that cat lying on the door basking in the sun."

Meng Ci felt a little strange. In her impression, he didn't look like a person who kept small animals: "How many years have you kept it? The lifespan of cats is only ten years. I didn't expect Master Jiu to like to keep them."

Yan Su said: "Do you think it's an ordinary cat that can be kept in a bookstore? Most of them are spirits. I don't know where to find them. There are not many spirits these days."

Meng Ci: "Did you find the cat? Maybe I went somewhere to play. I actually labored Jiuye to go to the scene of the crime. When I heard what Cheng Yuan said, I felt that he was about to cry. It was good luck. It was not easy for Jiuye to go out of the bookstore once. Just happened to run into him."

"It's enough for him to play for several years, and he still cries." Yan Su laughed, with a little envy in his tone, "I don't know what Master Jiu looks like."

"You can go and have a look if you are curious." Meng Ci sneered.

"Forget it, I'm just curious, I don't dare, think about those blue-faced and long-toothed messengers of the underworld in the temple, I'm cowardly."

After saying this, the car was quiet for two seconds, and Yan Su tentatively called out: "Leader?"

"what?"

Yan Zijin's heart skipped a beat. When they were talking about Chongjiu and the cat just now, he was worried. He thought the matter was over when he heard that there was no more text, and he would call himself if he didn't.

"I heard..." Yan Su paused, and asked in a low voice, "I heard that Master Jiu was..."

It's your uncle!

Yan Zijin had already guessed what Yan Su's next sentence was, but he couldn't interrupt it too clearly. The Lord is sitting in the last row now, and he asked the other party to hide his identity, which is really self-inflicted.

Of course, Yan Su didn't know who was sitting in the last row. He thought that at most he was a stranger, so he lowered his voice and asked in a voice that only a few of them could hear: "Is Master Jiu a ghost? Or a cat?"

Meng Ci was taking out her lipstick and preparing to touch up her makeup. After rushing back, she only had time to tidy herself up briefly. The most important lipstick was still left unapplied.

I thought her lips were pale, and the leader thought she was not in good health so he wouldn't let her go on a business trip with her, but it turned out that the leader was an idiot and didn't see anything.

At this moment, she was touching her lips with a small mirror, and when she heard Yan Su's words, she was startled, her hands trembled, and the lipstick was applied to the outside, ruining a delicate makeup like that.

She put her finger on Yan Su's thigh, and twisted it hard in Yan Su's unclear eyes: "Do you want to die!"

"Ah, ah, aunt let go! Let's drive!" Yan Su stepped on the brake, but fortunately there was no car behind him, otherwise there would be a rear-end collision and he would be deemed as the type who found fault.

"I've heard of this a little bit." Fu Yuanyi who had been looking out the window quietly said suddenly.

He is the most reliable among Yan Zijin's subordinates. Not to mention his good looks, he looks very capable in a jacket. He is expressionless when talking to people, but every word from his mouth seems to carry a little more weight , making people subconsciously trust more.

Meng Ci let go and looked back at Fu Yuanyi, then without saying a word, took out a tissue from the grille of the car door to wipe his mouth.

Fu Yuan said, "It's just a rumor. It happened many years ago. Those who can witness it have died for several rounds."

"It is said that Lord Jiu was the cat picked up by Huang Quan's first janitor, and he kept it by his side for many years. Later, the first janitor was...he took advantage of the opportunity to become the second."

"Really." Yan Su expressed his happiness when his guess was confirmed, and added by the way, "The lost cat... No, could it be that the gatekeepers of Huangquan are cats in essence? So the lost one is just a cat. Master Jiu raised his successor?"

Speaking of this, Yan Su also felt a little weird, so he laughed first, and then nodded to the leader who had been pretending to be dead: "Is that the leader? Speaking of which, you know Master Jiu so well, so you don't have any rumors and gossip to tell us? In the past Don't you like to talk about this the most?"

"When did I like to talk about this?" Yan Zijin hurriedly stated his position, and glanced back guiltily. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Chong Jiu put his hat on his face again at some point, as if he was a little interested in these gossips about himself. nothing.

Yan Zijin heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that his subordinates would offend the ancestors behind him with a word, so they blew up the car.

He didn't know that the "ancestor" was suffering from God's punishment, and he had no strength at all, let alone listening to gossip, even if these people stood in front of him and insisted on pulling him to chat, he might not be willing to roll his eyes.

The concerns of the leaders were not conveyed to the hearts of the subordinates.

Yan Su saw that Yan Zijin turned his face and refused to admit it, and immediately brought out Chen Zhima's rotten millet: "Leader, have you forgotten that when you came back from 'B', stood in the kitchen and muttered to yourself in front of the refrigerator?"

"When I first came here, I wondered if you had some kind of disease, so I silently searched for several psychiatric departments on the computer and prepared to introduce them to you."

Meng Ci finally painted her lips, stared at the perfect makeup in the mirror, and asked casually: "What happened later? Did you introduce the mental hospital to the leader?"

"Of course not, I was held back by Yuan Yi." Yan Su said, "Fortunately, Yuan Yi knows a lot. He said that the leader took the refrigerator as the ninth master to vent. Does it look like it's cold? Hahaha!"

Meng Ci couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Zijin's face was flushed, he wished he could dig a seal out of the car and get in.

Fu Yuanyi didn't laugh, and asked the leader, "Have you found Master Jiu's cat?"

"No, not yet." Yan Zijin felt guilty.

Chapter 26

◎Touching is not allowed! ◎

Although Shunping County belongs to Jinhuai City, they still drove for several hours to reach their destination.

Fortunately, most of this road is high-speed, and then I ran for an hour on the mountain road, which is also paved asphalt road, but there is a section of road in the middle that is under construction, and it has been blocked for a long time, so it is not bumpy.

Regarding the relationship between Chongjiu and the cat, everyone failed to come to a conclusion after gossip.

The leader who always liked to tease with them rarely spoke today, because the leader ran to the toilet several times before going out, and his face was still ugly at this moment, so everyone didn't think much about it, and the leader was not feeling well.

When we arrived in Shunping County, the sun had already reached the top of the mountain, and Yan Su parked his car in front of a hotel in the center of the county.

As soon as the car stopped, a man ran out of the car in a hurry and opened the door: "I arrived so late, what happened on the road?"

The man was wearing a shirt with a large flower pattern, and around his neck was a gold chain as thick as a little finger, and a pair of toad mirrors covered most of his face.

When the car door opened, he looked at the person sitting at the door and was startled: "Yo, newcomer?"

Fang Wei stretched out his hand: "Hello, Fang Wei."

The man shook back: "Hi, hello, my name is Yuan Yichuan, I'm a nice newcomer."

Slightly perfunctory polite words.

During this journey, they only care about nonsense chatting all over the world. They are usually too busy with work, and there are some bad things. There is no way to talk about these things with others, so they can only talk about each other when they get together. vent.

This venting, I forgot to vent to the people waiting here.

"It's okay, there was a bit of a traffic jam when I entered the county, and it took me a while." Yan Su opened the door and came down, opened the trunk to get things out, "Chuan'er, hurry up and help me, what are you doing there?"

Yuan Yichuan smiled at Fang Wei: "Later, brother treats you to delicious food, and tell brother what you like to eat."

Fang Wei heard the word "brother" and found it really interesting, he had never seen such a close relationship with others.

"Okay." Fang Wei smiled.

Yan Zijin quickly climbed out of the car when he heard the words here, holding the car door with both hands, just separating Fang Wei and Yuan Yichuan.

"Seeing that the leader doesn't say hello first, and is molesting the newcomers here, go to work."

"Oh, the leader has come in person. It's been a lot of hard work." Yuan Yichuan held his throat and greeted the leader in a strange way.

"Chuan'er, what are you doing?" Yan Su urged from behind the car.

Yuan Yichuan said "here we come" and trotted over.

In fact, they didn't bring many things, most of them were daily necessities, and some things like spells to ward off evil spirits. Although these things were not needed most of the time, they could still be used to block every time they encountered a serious incident.

Meng Ci stood in front of the hotel, and after doing a lot of up, down, left, and right, he nodded in satisfaction: "Yuan Yichuan is still reliable, last time Cheng Yuan was looking for that dilapidated hotel, and the sound of cockroaches crawling all over the ground could be heard when the lights were turned off in the middle of the night. Disgusting."

Fang Weizheng stood at the door of the car and looked into the car. Hearing this, he turned his head and asked, "I always hear this name, but I don't think I've seen him before? Who is this Cheng Yuan?"

"I went out of the province a few days ago, and the people over there insisted that he go there, saying that he couldn't solve it if he didn't go there. It was all an excuse to pretend that I didn't know. I heard that there was a new hot spring villa there."

Yan Zijin was a little aggrieved when he said this: "Go out to the hot springs with the leaders on your back, and deal with them when they come back."

Meng Ci carried her small bag and shook it next to Yan Zijin: "The leader must remember that he still owes me a vacation, and when he comes back to clean them up, he will ask me for a copy of the contact information of the hot spring villa."

Yan Zijin's teeth itch with hatred, his subordinates have vacations, but the leader can only work hard like a cow.

Fang Weigang wanted to go up to see why the person in the car hadn't come down yet, when the leader added: "It is said that Qiu Hong's case was the scene where Cheng Yuan took people there at the very beginning."

"So Cheng Yuan brags in the group every day, saying how powerful Jiuye is, so he quickly takes a rag to 'B' to polish Jiuye's shoes every day." Yuan Yichuan took two bags from the car, "Woc, who is this? Yes, it's so heavy."

"Mine." Meng Ci said lightly.

"Yo, the big beauty is here too, I didn't see it just now."

"Bah." Meng Ci didn't believe that he didn't know. When Yan Zijin told him to book a room here, why didn't he mention that there were women?

Yuan Yichuan laughed twice, stood at the entrance of the hotel and waited for the automatic door to open, then went in with his things.

"Have you brought your ID card? Don't forget to go in and register later." Yan Su followed Yuan Yichuan in to deliver things, and when he came out, he fumbled for the ID card in his pocket to remind others.

It wasn't until then that Yan Zijin suddenly remembered something that he had been neglecting all this time - Chongjiu...does he have an ID card?

Chong Jiu happened to get out of the car, and now the sun was slanting, and the light was not too strong, and Shunping County was halfway up the mountain, so the temperature was relatively cold, so the umbrella was just carried in his hand and not opened.

After getting out of the car, he felt Yan Zijin's glances from time to time. He pretended not to see anything, looked up at the sky first, and probably felt much better if it was raining.

Although this way is not