"What did you say, Qi Yan left the imperial capital? Where did he go?" The man in the black suit heard the report below, his lungs almost exploded.
After they attacked a few younger generation of mysterious masters before, the relevant departments have protected these mysterious masters very well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they treat these mysterious masters as rare treasures. Now they have finally found the whereabouts of a promising master in the young warlock world, and they have also made an attack plan for him, but the target of the attack patted his butt and left!
Was the person lucky, or were they too unlucky
"Where did it go?"
"I don't know, since he came out of the Cen's house, he has been rushing to the airport. There are several cars hiding in the dark to protect him, some of them are from the special team, and some are the personal bodyguards of the Cen's family. Our people dare not follow him. go up."
"Damn," the man in the suit scolded reluctantly, "Is this person a cat?"
With so much luck, every time they try to do something, they come close to succeeding.
But it was this little bit that made them feel aggrieved for a long time.
"Check, let someone hack the airline's system and retrieve the passenger information."
The crowd was silent.
To conquer the airline's internal system in China, is this when China has no hackers or something? This is not a hacker movie, just play this game casually, do you want to be caught and drink tea
With such a pig captain, they feel very tired.
"Why don't you talk?!"
"Captain, are you kidding?" a warrior stood up and asked.
"Who are you kidding." The captain slapped the table angrily, "You have been tossing back and forth for so long, thinking about this method and that method all day long, but the foundation of the family hasn't been hurt, so I'm not in the mood to joke with you! "
No, we'd rather you be kidding.
For some reason, they felt despair in their hearts, and they had an inexplicable sadness that they were the villain's cannon fodder.
Ma Song sat in the empty room, staring blankly at the pictures on the wall.
The photo was taken a few days ago. He, his fiancee and his parents were all together and took a beautiful photo. Everyone in the photo was laughing, even the dog he raised was sticking out his tongue in front of the camera to be cute. At that time, his mother also said that this photo can be used as a family portrait. Hang it on the wall in the living room, it will definitely Make many people envious.
How happy he was back then, how miserable he is now.
Picking up the beer on the table and taking a sip, Masson cried while holding his head, and there was no sound in the whole room except for his cry.
"Wow!"
"Wang Wang!"
A furry, warm little guy leaned over and licked his arm with his tongue. Masson raised his head, saw his dog wagging his tail, burped a wine burp, hugged the dog and continued to cry. The puppy swept its tail, then obediently stood still, letting the owner hold it coquettishly.
Suddenly, its ears stood up, and there was someone outside!
"Qian Qian, are you sure it's here?" Wang Hang glanced at the door with the word "Fu" on it, then turned to look at the opposite door, and saw a small bronze mirror hanging on the door. When is it, it looks foggy and gray, and he doesn't like it very much subconsciously.
"Qian Qian, what is that?" Wang Hang pointed to the bronze mirror and whispered, "It looks weird."
"That's a mirror to ward off evil spirits," Qi Yan looked at the mirror, his face was not very good, "a long time ago, when people found that their family's fortune was not good, they thought they were infected with evil spirits. Therefore, there would be people in front of the house. Hang a mirror behind the window to ward off evil spirits."
"But this mirror is facing the door of the old family, doesn't it mean that Xie Chong is driven to the old family?" Wang Hang felt that this family's work was quite detrimental. The door is always bad.
"Yeah," Qi Yan sneered, "Maybe this family doesn't know the rules, or maybe they do it on purpose."
Hearing this, Wang Hang shuddered, feeling even more weird about this bronze mirror.
"The third, the fourth?" Mason opened the door, and when he saw the two people at the door, he was still a little dazed.
"Wang wang wang." The puppy ran around Qi Yan and Wang Hang for two laps, sniffing their body from time to time. Seeing that its owner welcomed these two strangers into the house, it honestly entered the house. , did not call to the two again.
As soon as Qi Yan entered the door, he could smell the strong smell of wine in the room, as well as the evil spirit that had not completely dissipated. With a sullen face, he opened the curtains of the living room and opened the windows to let in the fresh air outside before turning to Lao Dao, "Boss, how much have you drunk?"
Ma Song shook his head and wiped his unshaven face: "Two brothers, I'm really sorry this time, let you run all the way."
Qi Yan and Wang Hang didn't speak, they just reached out and patted his shoulder, sat down with him in the living room full of alcohol, and then drank with him.
Qi Yan doesn't like drinking, and thinks that this thing doesn't taste good and it's a mistake, but at this time, he can't do anything except drink with the boss. But before that, he used his mobile phone to order some appetizers and soups that nourish the stomach.
While drinking and drinking soup, the three elders hugged each other and cried, and got through this unbearable night drunkenly.
The next day, the three of them got up very late, probably because they cried a lot. Although the boss's expression was still very low, there was finally a trace of vitality in his eyes. Seeing him like this, Qi Yan and Wang Hang breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The three of them huddled in the toilet and brushed their teeth. Look at me, I look at you, and suddenly found the feeling that they had just met.
"Thank you," Ma Song felt that he was unfortunate, but also felt that he was lucky. At least when he was the most sad, there were brothers who were willing to accompany him.
The remains of Ma Song's parents are still on the mourning hall. The mourning hall was rented by Ma Song from the tomb company. The three rushed to the mourning hall, offered incense to the second old man, kowtowed, and then withdrew.
"Mason!"
A middle-aged woman rushed over with a dozen people. As soon as she grabbed Ma Song's collar, she howled: "You pay my daughter! You pay!"
Several women surrounded Ma Song, beating and beating, and he seemed to have lost his ability to resist, allowing them to push him around like a sandbag. Wang Hang couldn't stand it any longer, and wanted to rush up to pull these women away, but But Qi Yan stopped him.
"They are the family of the eldest fiancee." Qi Yan looked at the haggard old man with a very complicated mood.
"But the boss doesn't want such a thing to happen, what is it that they beat and scolded the boss now?" Wang Hang was young and vigorous, and he couldn't see his good brother being so wronged, "Are we just watching the boss being wronged like this. "
"I know the boss is innocent. In fact, the parents also understand in their hearts that they just can't pass the hurdle in their hearts, so they will transfer their resentment to the boss," Qi Yan looked away, not wanting to watch this farce, " What's more, maybe the boss will feel better when these people make such a fuss."
Sometimes people's emotions don't make sense. Obviously, the parents know that this has nothing to do with the boss, but they can't accept the death of their daughter. I will get in that car, and I will not lose my life. Who is to blame for all this
Blame God, or a driver who doesn't obey the traffic rules
The driver has been taken away by the police, and the only one they can blame is the boss.
The truth is this, but he couldn't watch the boss get beaten, so Qi Yan rushed into the crowd. Wang Hang, who had been jumping for a long time, saw Qi Yan rushing into the crowd, and hurriedly followed.
"Uncle and auntie, please calm down," Qi Yan stopped in front of Ma Song, his arm was twisted by someone, and he took a deep breath, "I know you feel bad for your child, and I understand your feelings. , even my brother understands. You see, from the beginning to the present, has my brother played it once?"
The woman's parents saw that two young people they didn't know rushed over. Not only did they not fight back, but they talked to them in a good voice, and they were too embarrassed to continue. The big guys looked at each other and saw the child's father. After the head, he took a step back.
"Uncle and auntie, my surname is Qi. You can just call me Xiaoqi." As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiley face. Qi Yan has a face that pleases the elders. I didn't have the chance to say anything bad to my parents.
"When something like this happened, I think everyone present is very sad. In fact, if it wasn't for my friend and I arriving in time yesterday, Brother Song would probably have died of drunkenness at home," Qi Yan bowed to the elders with a sullen face Yi Bow, "I know it's hard for you to accept, and I don't want to accept this fact, but I implore you, you blame him, hate him, and want to beat him to vent. This was done in front of the mourning hall because..." Qi Yan turned to look at the mourning hall, "Because they are also parents, they must be reluctant to leave their children alone in this world, and they were scolded and beaten like this."
The woman's mother suddenly squatted on the ground with her face in her hands, and burst into tears, constantly reciting her daughter's nickname, but this time she didn't scold Ma Song or blame anyone, but this sound was more mournful than any other. Blame is painful.
"Young man," the woman's father took out a cigarette from his pocket with shaking hands. When he took out a lighter and wanted to light it, he looked up at the mourning hall, and put the cigarette back with shaking hands. His haggard and vicissitudes face was full of tiredness and sadness, "Our family is so good, how could this happen to us?"
Qi Yan was silent and did not speak, but the father didn't intend to listen to Qi Yan's answer. He looked at his wife who was squatting on the ground crying bitterly, and at Ma Song, who was beaten by them to the point of bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and wiped it. With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to help his wife on the ground, and staggered away from here with other relatives.
Maybe they won't bother Ma Song again, but they don't want to see him again for the rest of their lives.
Qi Yan and Wang Hang bought Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed the boss. Although the woman's relatives were angry, they were still measured, and they didn't beat the vital part, so the boss was only injured on the skin.
Qi Yan endured it, and finally said the question in his heart: "Boss, who lives in the opposite door of your house?"