After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

In Mo Yuanbai's ears, Sima Zhiyuan and the two souls were discussing the case softly, and when he opened his eyes, Ye Qianluo was still struggling, obviously not understanding what he meant.

"What?" Mo Yuanbai looked down from above and asked softly.

"My lord, do you want to press your shoulders and push your back?" Ye Qianluo suddenly raised his head and asked, his eyes curved.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people who were discussing stopped and stared at Ye Qianluo in surprise. Sima Zhiyuan held his forehead helplessly, preparing to rescue the newcomer who was thrown out of the hall by Mo Yuanbai for a while.

Mo Yuanbai met Ye Qianluo's gaze, which gradually became deeper.

Ye Qianluo waited with his neck straightened, his eyes fixed on his boss, the team was short of people, so he was not afraid of being pinched to death by Mo Yuanbai.

"Will it be?" After a long time, Mo Yuanbai turned his eyes away.

"Why not? Don't you just press a shoulder? I..." Ye Qianluo stepped forward quickly.

Mo Yuanbai raised his hand to block it, and looked at Sima Zhiyuan: "Sima, try a massage."

"Huh? Me?" Sima Zhiyuan, who was waiting to eat melons, was called and stood up from his seat with horror on his face.

Zhou Dafei and Fan Jinshan looked at each other, and both retracted their heads, secretly glad that they are soul bodies and don't need to enjoy this treatment.

"En." Mo Yuanbai turned his head to look at Ye Qianluo again, and urged, "What are you waiting for? Go."

With Mo Yuanbai on his back, Ye Qianluo stuck out his tongue, reluctantly walked behind Sima Zhiyuan, and stretched out his hands, as if trying to pinch Sima Zhiyuan's neck.

"Ah! It must be very comfortable! Xiao Luo, uh... no, thank you!" Sima Zhiyuan moved aside sensitively, politely rejecting Ye Qianluo's kindness.

Ye Qianluo's outstretched hand turned sharply in the air, made a detour, touched his hair, and smiled awkwardly: "I... I'm off duty." Out of the Palace of Heartlessness.

Mo Yuanbai glanced at the place where Ye Qianluo disappeared intentionally or unintentionally. He looked at Sima Zhiyuan, who made a bow and said, "My lord, this subordinate...don't dare! Xiao Luo doesn't know where to go." Holy, they are clearly here for you..."

Mo Yuanbai's forehead twitched, he stretched out his hand to help him, then supported his head and remained silent.

Sima Zhiyuan exchanged glances with the other two souls, and continued to discuss the case in a low voice.

There was nothing wrong in the Wuqing Palace overnight. At dawn, Mo Yuanbai put away the Wuqing Drum and wanted to go directly to the detective team, but unexpectedly ran to the Piandian to see what the pendant was doing.

He walked to the door of the side hall, raised his hand and was about to knock, when he heard a slight breathing sound from inside, even and long, rhythmic breathing in sleep.

His gaze sank, and he slowly turned and left.

"My lord, he... actually sleeps?" Mo Yuanbai left the side hall, Sima Zhiyuan greeted him, and looked at the door of the side hall in disbelief.

"En." Mo Yuanbai responded.

How long has he not slept and how long has he not seen anyone sleeping?

"Then I'll go and wake him up? Didn't we talk about a memorial service today?" Sima Zhiyuan said.

"It's up to you. If you can wake him up..." Mo Yuanbai figured out the trick and went to the detective team first.

Last night, the Wang Bureau said that it would hold a memorial service as soon as possible, posthumously confer him a martyr, and commend Fan Jinshan's heroic deeds as a whole. Not too early in the morning, the phone call of the Criminal Investigation Bureau to find a new captain rang like a reminder.Mo Yuanbai was called by Wang Ju to the funeral parlor to preside over the farewell ceremony of the old captain.

Sima Zhiyuan knocked on the door for a full half an hour, but there was still no movement in the side hall of the Wuqing Temple, and the phone call to Ye Qianluo was also muted. Is this person angry enough to wake up?In the end, he pinched a heating formula and pasted it on the door, heating up the temperature in the side hall to a full fifty degrees before driving the people inside out of bed.

"Xiao Luo, you... are really capable! How can you sleep so soundly in front of adults?" Sima Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry at Ye Qianluo, who was wearing pajamas and holding a chicken coop.

"What? The Wuqing Temple doesn't allow people to sleep? Sima, your prank is not funny at all!" Ye Qianluo yawned, and reached out to tear off the talisman paper on the door.

"Go away without changing your clothes? There are a lot of things in the team today!" Sima Zhiyuan saw Ye Qianluo tore off the talisman, but walked towards the small kitchen, and hurriedly urged.

"We must make people full, right? I'm always alone during the day." Ye Qianluo turned his head and said, "How about, together? Shall I make an extra breakfast?"

"Hurry up and help after you finish eating! I'm leaving first!" Sima Zhiyuan hurriedly said goodbye, and Mo Yuanbai would kill him after a while.

Ye Qianluo made some breakfast very quickly, changed his clothes, and drove to the hotel opposite the Criminal Police Bureau, and only then did the check-out procedures of the presidential suite.

The room has been empty all the time, well, his physical body is not short of money.

"Master, you are back!" Qianmian Luosha became excited when he saw the appearance of Ye Qianluo, whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Go back, I don't need you here anymore. Remember, keep a low profile when you go back, and don't reveal my whereabouts to anyone." Ye Qianluo said in a deep voice, his face was full of majesty, and he didn't look like a pendant at all. The submissiveness of time.

"Master, don't you need me to watch the car for you?" Qianmian Luosha rolled into a shadow, but asked a lot before disappearing.

"Get out." Ye Qianluo was filled with black air.

The shadow on the ground disappeared in place extremely quickly, without any hesitation.

When Ye Qianluo rushed to the detective team, only Wu Qiuqiu was left in the team.

"Qiaoqiu, have you been out of work today?" What Ye Qianluo actually wanted to ask was where Mo Yuanbai had gone, and he looked straight at the closed door of the captain's office.

"Today is Fan Jinshan's memorial service and the martyr's posthumous ceremony. Everyone went." Wu Qiuqiu sorted out the materials in his hand and patiently explained to Ye Qianluo.

"Then why didn't you go?" Seeing that Mo Yuanbai had gone and didn't call him, Ye Qianluo's heart sank. He walked to his new desk in a few steps, pulled out the chair and sat down down.

"Cui Yingqiu's two gold masters came to the team today, and Sima arranged for you and me to stay and interrogate them." Wu Qiuqiu was not annoyed either.

"What did Sima say?"

"It must have been said by Team Mo! How can Sima have this authority? Look, Xiao Luo, you are the first person to teach Team Mo personally. Whether it is the detective team or the Temple of Ruthless."

The envy in Wu Qiuqiu's eyes did not seem to be fake, and Ye Qianluo quickly floated up: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go through the key questions to ask."

At the memorial service, Sister-in-law Fan and Fan Xiuxiu were in tears. Various departments in the bureau organized people to express their condolences, as well as representatives from all walks of life spontaneously organized by the masses. There were two long rows of wreaths in the mourning hall.

There is no body to say goodbye to. In the middle of the mourning hall is a huge photo of Fan Jinshan. In the photo, he is wearing a detective uniform with a dignified face.

Wang Ju's mourning hall gave a speech, summarizing Fan Jinshan's life, and posthumously awarded him a martyr, calling on the whole situation to learn from him.

"Old sister-in-law, this is Jinshan's martyr certificate, please keep it! Come on, old sister-in-law, I will help you go to Jinshan's tomb together." Get into the chief's car and go to the cemetery together.

"My mother took the chief's car, and I'm with Brother Mo?" Fan Xiuxiu ran to Mo Yuanbai's side, staring at him expectantly.

Mo Yuanbai paused with his pretty side face, opened the car door and got in the car first, without saying no or yes.

"Xiuxiu, can you take a car with us?" Sima Zhiyuan, who was watching the situation, called out to Fan Xiuxiu in time.

"No, I'll go with Team Mo." Fan Xiuxiu's face was still covered with tears, she firmly opened the door and got into Mo Yuanbai's car.

The off-road vehicle started immediately, and drove out of the funeral home with a bang.

"Alas..." Sima Zhiyuan looked at the back of the car and shook his head helplessly.

"Sima, why are you sighing? If I were a woman, I would definitely fall into the trap of our captain... Captain Mo looks better than a star..." Zhou Xiaofei stuck his head out of the window of the passenger cab of the detective car, and looked at Sima. Zhiyuan said.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die." Sister Nan in the back seat said softly.

"The road is blocked!" He Yuxiao from the car behind honked his horn twice, reminding Sima Zhiyuan to drive away quickly.

"Captain Mo, are you...are you unhappy that I'm riding in your car..." The atmosphere on the off-road vehicle was very solemn, and Fan Xiuxiu gritted her teeth to break it.

"No." Mo Yuanbai said while reaching out to hold down the cigarette case in his pocket.

The position of a cigarette in the soul lock box is a soul position. When he came out, he took Fan Jinshan in at Fan Jinshan's request. At this moment, he was in the same car with his daughter, and the cigarette box kept vibrating.

"Then...how did you drive the car so fast? You scared me to death!" Fan Xiuxiu's delicate face was wrinkled, and she was holding onto the door handle tightly with both hands.

"Sorry, I'm used to it!" Mo Yuanbai's patience ran out bit by bit.

"Brother Mo... ah!" Fan Xiuxiu took a peek at Mo Yuanbai's picturesque side face, and wanted to find something to say a few words, when Mo Yuanbai kicked the accelerator, the car accelerated forward, and the words he said became screamed.

"Sima, what's wrong with the Mexican team today? Why is the car driving so fast? Even Sima, who is known as a master driver, can't follow enough?" Zhou Xiaofei stared at the off-road vehicle and asked curiously.

"Will Team Mo not drive fast?" Sima Zhiyuan didn't let go of his feet, and sped up the car.

Just as he was talking, He Yuxiao drove past them from behind, with a stop, the body tilted, and accelerated to the front of Mo Yuanbai's off-road vehicle.

"Wow! Mr. He took the wrong medicine today? The Mexican team's car is also rushing to stop?" Zhou Xiaofei said in surprise.

Zhou Xiaofei was puzzled, Sima Zhiyuan just smiled and said nothing, Qian Yenan's face in the back seat darkened, Uncle Hua looked at the scenery to himself, and didn't participate in their interaction at all.

Fan Jinshan died without a complete body, and it was only a tomb of clothes.In front of the tomb of the martyrs, a group of people stood wearing black clothes and black umbrellas.

Sister-in-law Fan cried to death again, Fan Xiuxiu didn't care about Mo Yuanbai, and helped her mother to take the car in the bureau and went back first.

"Jin Shan, don't worry, the bureau will take good care of your family." Mo Yuanbai deflected the black umbrella he was holding, and gently pushed open the lid of the cigarette case, and Fan Jinshan's phantom appeared under the umbrella.

"My lord, Xiuxiu is young. She treats you...don't be angry." Fan Jinshan immediately apologized to Mo Yuanbai as soon as he appeared.

"She's twenty." Mo Yuanbai looked over coldly.

"Uh..." Fan Jinshan wanted to say something more, but Zhou Xiaofei squeezed to the tomb and burst into tears, so he fell silent.

Fan Jinshan looked at Sima Zhiyuan beside Mo Yuanbai, who shook his head at him, he pursed his lips, then lowered his head.

"Return to the team." Several people took turns to pay homage to Fan Jinshan's tomb, and Mo Yuanbai drove back in a hurry.

This time, he drove so fast that he couldn't stop He Yuxiao, and Sima Zhiyuan didn't even catch up with the off-road vehicle's exhaust.

What's the matter with the team?Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

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