Can there be reincarnation after human death
Before the system on-the-job training, the instruction manual made a clear record: some planes have it, and some don't.
But it believes that Chen Zhan must have.
This person was a painter in his previous life, and he could only paint cakes and plums.
Wang Mei quenches thirst and draws cakes to satisfy hunger... No one can do it better than him.
It's a pity that the system still can't control it, swallowing this hot pie: "...It's done!"
As a witness to the 'dirty underground trade', the dog barked a few times, and after being touched by Chen Zhan, he became obedient again. In this home, it seems to be more afraid of Chen Zhan than Yin Ronglan.
From a system point of view, both parties are strict fathers and caring mothers in the dog's heart.
Chen Zhan is the strict father.
It rained a little in the afternoon, and I spent half a day in the text.
When Yin Ronglan came back from get off work, because of the plaster, he no longer felt much discomfort. In fact, Chen Zhan was only punished to kneel for 20 minutes. The reason for the trauma was that in the final analysis... He kneeled less on weekdays.
Chen Zhan glanced at his mental state and seemed to be quite excited.
"What's good?"
Yin Ronglan smiled and said, "The assistant sees that my legs are uncomfortable and asks why."
Chen Zhan: "Then?"
Yin Ronglan nodded: "I call it family 'love education'."
Chen Zhan was eating dried fruit when he heard the words and almost choked.
He found out from a long time ago that Yin Ronglan likes to find a sense of family existence from very inconspicuous little things, such as private money, corporal punishment, lying for true love, etc.
The next statement of the other party confirmed this again: "You have never checked my consumption and call records."
Chen Zhan darkened his temples... This was his fault.
Thinking about the past of this person who forced to check the mobile phone results and leaked the eight group owners, now the old thing is brought up again...
Chen Zhan looked at him seriously: "Don't dig a hole and bury yourself."
Yin Ronglan sat upright, and at first glance, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with a clear conscience.
It just so happened that the mobile phone placed on the table rang twice, and according to his hope, Chen Zhan took the call first.
If you listen carefully to the voice on the other end of the phone, you can detect a little impatience. As soon as the call is connected, he said bluntly: "I have free time recently, when will your plan be implemented?"
Lin Chiang's voice is very recognizable, and Chen Zhan heard it almost immediately. Looking at Yin Ronglan again, his smile became even more intriguing: "The private contact is quite close."
Hearing that it was Chen Zhan talking, Lin Chiang only said, 'Let him return to me. '
What followed was a icy busy sound, and it was obvious that the person on the other end had taken the initiative to cut it off.
Returning the phone with a smile, Chen Zhan smiled: "Satisfied?"
Yin Ronglan put away the phone silently.
Chen Zhan's smile remained unchanged: "What plan?"
Yin Ronglan hesitated: "Commercial cooperation."
It's a pity that Chen Zhan directly ignored this sentence: "It has something to do with me?"
Yin Ronglan's eyes drifted to the other side.
Chen Zhan: "To deal with those who set fire to the house?"
The inferences are more accurate than each other. Yin Ronglan is also capable. He regained his usual calmness and said slowly: "It's just a business matter, don't think about it too much."
It is not a lie to frame a large range, and to examine it carefully.
Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't force it. Yin Ronglan went back to the room to handle official business, and the matter seemed to be lifted.
The moment he turned around, Chen Zhan smiled and gave up the idea of keeping Mr. Wu until next year.
[System: The host decided to take the initiative to attack?]
Chen Zhan said sternly: "I'm worried that Yin Ronglan will take the first step."
His terrifying style of painting is still worrying to think about now. After being together for a long time, it is inevitable to dream of the other party being taken to the police station.
[System: That... The headquarters seems to have been very guarded against me.]
Chen Zhan sneered. With this arrogant way of living, he wished the whole world would know about it, and if he didn't know it, there would be ghosts.
After getting along for a long time, the system has also learned a few scenes, under the pretext that it is worried about affecting the host.
"In the near future, I will help you solve this trouble first." Chen Zhan walked back to the room: "However, focus on dealing with Mr. Wu."
[System: What method? !]
Chen Zhan: "Trilogy."
The trilogy of life has left a shadow on too many people, and it is still a little chilling that the system is not involved.
"In summary, it is dancing with the devil."
[System: What do you mean?]
Chen Zhan smiled without explaining: "Just wait and see."
It rained heavily that night, and the sound of water droplets hitting the ground was not weakened much through the window. Awakened by the thunder and lightning in the middle of the night, Chen Zhan frowned and turned on his mobile phone. The weather forecast temporarily issued a blue rainstorm warning.
The feeling of the phone shining on my face in the dark was not pleasant, so I just swept it down and looked out the window and muttered, "Didn't I just report that it will be sunny in the next few days?"
Yin Ronglan woke up at an unknown time. The light of thunder and lightning just shone in front of his eyes, and he was a little sleepy with his hands on his eyes: "The weather in summer is changeable, it's normal."
Turning over and preparing to go back to sleep, Chen Zhan suddenly grabbed him: "Swear to me in such a fine weather."
"… "
Chen Zhan: "For example, if you change your mind, you will be hit by five thunders, and if you pretend to be a ghost, you will be hit by a thunderbolt..."
Yin Ronglan: "Is it okay to just post the previous one?"
After staring at him for a while, Chen Zhan let out a snort and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
The rainstorm was just the beginning, and the wind was so strong the next day that even the billboards could be knocked down.
In this weather, it is not easy to travel to ensure personal safety. Yin Ronglan called the company's personnel department to notify him of a temporary day off. Chen Zhan moved the notebook from the bay window to the bedroom to update, and sighed that the sky was changing like a face.
[System: Lasts up to three days.]
Chen Zhan: "So sure?"
[System: The audition ceremony for recruiting relatives by martial arts, several law enforcers are doing it.]
Chen Zhan's complexion changed slightly, if he remembered correctly, he proposed a martial arts contest to recruit relatives.
The system emphasizes that this is called efficiency.
Chen Zhan walked to the window. Thanks to the shadow-stepping war, he did not face the combat effectiveness of the law enforcers for a while.
"So strong?"
[System: It is an illusion. Looking at the wind and thunder, it was actually a warning to them.]
In the final analysis, the system and the enforcers must follow the rules, and the enforcers fight, which is equivalent to jumping on the gray edge.
Hearing this, Chen Zhan's eyes moved slightly.
[System: On weekdays, we will only use 50% of our combat power. This is the consensus.]
It is clearly beyond this category.
"Wealth and silk move people's hearts." After Chen Zhan sighed, he suddenly felt a little childish thinking: "Where?"
He was going to the scene to watch the excitement.
The system informed the specific location, and Chen Zhan picked up a thick black umbrella and prepared to go out.
Yin Ronglan came out after hearing the movement and frowned when he saw him changing his shoes at the entrance: "It's raining so hard, do you want to go out?"
Chen Zhan: "Watch the show."
Before Yin Ronglan's brows deepened, Chen Zhan raised his hand: "I swear, when looking at cars on the road, always pay attention to whether there are heavy objects falling from high places, and ensure a safe return."
Yin Ronglan did what he wanted: "It's more convenient to drive."
Chen Zhan nodded with a rare joy in his brows.
If he hadn't understood each other as human beings, Yin Ronglan would have mistakenly thought that he was going to give and receive privately with others.
The law enforcers fought in the outskirts, the scene was flying sand and rocks, pouring rain poured down, there is a bit of martial arts artistic conception.
It's a pity that the swordsman is missing, and the big shots are a few white balls. It's cute to see the back, but when the face with only one mouth appears, it becomes a horror.
"Wonderful!" Chen Zhan sat down in an open space, peeling peanuts to watch the battle.
The white ball flies to the ground, which is a great exercise for eyesight.
Just seeing Xingtou, I suddenly heard the system shout and hide. Before that, Chen Zhan's body had already turned on the early warning mode and bounced away.
There were blue sparks flashing where he was sitting. He hid in time, but it was a pity that it was half a beat later. The rain was conducting electricity, and it was inevitable that he would be affected by the aftermath.
Seeing that he was about to fall heavily to the ground, a ball jumped out in the air and made a cushion. The law enforcement officers noticed that something happened here and wanted to take advantage of the danger, but were stopped by the system in time.
While guarding the law enforcement officer, the white ball pulled out the mobile phone from Chen Zhan's pocket: "Hey, 120..."
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Disinfectant is not a pleasant smell.
When Chen Zhan woke up, his head was still in a groggy state.
The first thing he heard when he regained consciousness was a deep sigh.
Chen Zhan turned his head to the bedside, and Yin Ronglan was getting up: "I'll call the doctor."
After checking the pupils, the doctor routinely asked a few questions, and Chen Zhan frowned: "Why am I in the hospital?"
The doctor was silent, glanced at Yin Ronglan, and seemed to think that someone familiar with this kind of question would answer it better.
"It was struck by lightning."
"..." Confirming that he wasn't cursing, Chen Zhan let out a light breath and shook his head.
Yin Ronglan: "You hit your head when you fell and had a slight concussion."
The recent memory is confused, Chen Zhan smiled bitterly: "It doesn't seem to be light."
A few minutes later, Yin Ronglan and the doctor went to the door to exchange a few words, and the doctor told him to be hospitalized for a few days for observation.
Going back to the bed and sitting down, Yin Ronglan asked, "Do you remember what you did when you went out?"
Several white figures appeared in Chen Zhan's mind, but he couldn't remember the specific ones, so he shook his head.
"Who brought me to the hospital?"
Yin Ronglan: "Someone used your mobile phone to call an ambulance."
Chen Zhan had a headache: "I want to lie down for a while."
Yin Ronglan helped him to lie down, and then went downstairs to the cafeteria for dinner.
Chen Zhan opened his eyes shortly after the person left. According to the last Bai Tuan impression, it was most likely that the law enforcement officers attacked him.
What a law enforcement officer, really ruthless!
[System: The truth is that the host ran to join in the fun and unfortunately encountered a lightning strike.]
Chen Zhan's eyelids twitched, and the uneasy feeling dissipated in an instant.
[System: How much do you remember?]
The most complete memory Chen Zhan can think of is probably the dividing line in April this year.
The system tentatively asked him if he still remembered how to deal with the headquarters, and Chen Zhanjun gave a negative answer.
[System: The host said that there is an exquisite plan!]
It is about the success of the rebellion, and it is inevitable to be irritable.
Chen Zhan: "What plan?"
[System: Dancing with Demons.]
Chen Zhan's expression was deep, and he said something in anticipation that he couldn't remember.
At present, it is not suitable for using the brain, and it is not good to endure the headache.
Haosheng has cultivated for a period of time. On the day of discharge, standing on the side of the road, everything in the outside world seems to bring vitality.
After returning home, the first thing Chen Zhan did was to find the chains that Yin Ronglan had bought from the garage, and ran to Mr. Wu's house.
Mr. Wu has an extra string of Buddha beads in his hand, and with his deep eyes, he looks like a beast with a human face.
Seeing the ball on Chen Zhan's shoulder, he was startled and smiled: "Is something wrong?"
"beat."
One word is neat and tidy.
Both the system and Mr. Wu were a little confused.
Mr. Wu took a step back: "What are you going to do!"
Chen Zhan flicked the chain on his hand and pouted slightly: "I think it's obvious enough."
Without a life-and-death struggle, no one will end well in a battle.
Mr. Wu also got a little angry: "Are you sick?"
Before the situation deteriorated further, Chen Zhan hooked his fingers, motioned for the system to come back, and said lightly, "Dancing with the devil."
Mr. Wu narrowed his eyes, and the depths of his pupils revealed a bit of badness and doubts.
"This is the code name for the plan I came up with to deal with headquarters."
Hearing this, Mr. Wu's expression changed slightly: "Tell me in detail."
Chen Zhan spread his hands: "I was struck by lightning, and my memory was confused and forgotten."
At this moment, not only Mr. Wu, but even the system wondered if there was a real problem with his brain. What was the purpose of going this far
"The person who knows you best in the world is not a friend, but an opponent." Chen Zhan said calmly: "So I want to ask you."
The air was suddenly quiet.
Mr. Wu gritted his teeth: "How could I know the idea in your head?"
Chen Zhan said firmly: "If you meet an opponent, you should know."
"… "
Mr. Wu quickly recalled the past and present examples and found that there was no way to refute this fallacy.
"If you can't think of it for a day, I'll beat you up."
Mr. Wu smiled coldly: "It's not easy to win or lose,"
Chen Zhan was very confident: "I can't even figure out my plan, so I don't deserve to be an opponent."
Not even an opponent, naturally invincible.
Mr. Wu's system was still dormant because it was calculated last time. If he really wanted to do it, he was the one who suffered. Before the headache was splitting, he turned sideways and let people in: "Remember what?"
Chen Zhan: "Just dance with the devil."
The system followed by fanning the flames: "The host has emphasized that this plan is wonderful."
The overtone is that if Mr. Wu can't figure it out, he is not as intelligent as Chen Zhan.
The author has something to say: Mr. Wu: I really want to kill him!