Chapter 854

What contract did Qin Xiaobing sign when he was fooled by Xia Xiaoyun?

After lunch, Fang Yuan was still thinking about this problem.

He also called Xia Xiaoyun and asked her what was going on.

But the dead girl just didn't tell him, which made Fang Yuan very angry and threatened her to go to the president's office and tear her clothes in front of many employees, so that she lost her face and couldn't find a tune to cry.

Xia Xiaoyun's answer is very straightforward: welcome the team leader to tear up my clothes. It's best to guard the people all over the world and put me in the right place. Only in that way can you deserve your charming image.

This is shameless.

Any shameless woman is invincible.

No matter how capable Fang Yuan is, she can't help it. I just hope Qin Xiaobing won't be stupid. She sold her and helped count the money.

It's not midsummer yet, but the sun is still high at 5:30. It hangs brightly in the sky, like a big fireball. People who bask in it are sleepy.

Li Guanghai is cheap. They can bask in the sun outside. They don't know when to have a rest in the house. When the security quality of Shentong express is so high, Captain Fang stays alone in the empty duty room. He doesn't even have a speaker. He is always lonely.

Lonely people are shameful.

Fang Yuan thinks this sentence is absolutely correct, because he knows why he is lonely. Is it not because he is a big man's family but is covered by a girl?

Only shameless men will rely on the protection of girls.

This feeling made Fang Yuan very unhappy. He couldn't sleep well. He lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. After playing for two hours, he fell asleep near five o'clock.

At most, I slept for more than ten minutes. When I was sleeping, I suddenly turned over from the sofa like a corpse and sat up, raised my hand and covered my right ankle.

On his forehead, the cold sweat the size of soybeans fell down.

Not long after he fell asleep, he dreamed of a man: Mobei.

Mobei is still like that, but the facial expression is too terrible. In the past, the simple and clean face was suffused with strange red light, white eyes, sharp white fangs, turned up from the corners of both sides of the mouth, and with blood droplets -- it's like a demon head fleeing the dark world.

Fang Yuan is not afraid of the devil. He has made full psychological preparations. He is not afraid even if Mo Beibei turns into the most terrible devil in the sky and earth.

He suddenly woke up with a pale face and a cold sweat. That was because he heard the Taotie bell when he dreamed of Mobei.

The sound of Taotie little silver bell comes not from a dream, but from reality.

But in reality, the two small gluttonous silver bells were tied on Fang Yuan's legs with a red cloth belt. If they were not untied, they would not make any sound -- just now, the silver bell rang, and Fang Yuan could clearly feel its vibration.

It seems that only the word "no wind automatic" can describe the sudden ringing of the silver bell tied by the cloth belt?

Even in his deep sleep, Fang Yuan was sure that his right leg did not move.

But the silver bell rang, so clear and crisp, with the joy that only he could feel.

Evil joy is like a devil singing.

First, I dreamed that the north of the desert had become a devil, and the little silver bell sounded "automatically without wind". If this strange thing that science can't explain happened to others, it's estimated that the consequences would not be like Fangyuan. I was only scared and sweating.

"Hoo!"

Fang Yuan stared at the red cloth belt on his ankle. After spitting out a long breath, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, slowly untied the cloth belt, and picked it on a small silver bell with his fingers.

Jingling bell, the sound of little silver bell is very crisp and pleasant.

"Are you finally coming out?"

Fang Yuan tightly pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at little Yinling and asked slowly.

Of course, xiaoyinling can't speak, but the gluttonous one engraved on it seems to be smiling and answering: Yes, I'm finally coming out. What about you? Are you ready for the bloody storm?

"I've done it."

Fang Yuan smiled, coughed and said, "you are welcome to come at any time."

"Who's welcome, team?"

Lao Liu's voice came from the door.

He came to take over. When he pushed the door in, he happened to hear the square team say this, so he asked casually.

Fang Yuan turned his head, turned his eyes and said, "welcome to the old man, OK?"

"Don't dare, hey hey."

Lao Liu quickly flattered with a smile, leaned over and handed the team a cigarette. When he was about to say something outside the door, he saw the little silver bell on his ankle and was instinctively stunned.

Men rarely wear foot chains. Even if they do, they are also non mainstream young people who make their hair colorful. They wear the popular little leg pants over the stick all day. They feel very beautiful like Sabi. They swing around in the street. They probably forget who their ancestors are.

Unexpectedly, the square team also loves this tune.

When Lao Liu thought so, Fang Yuan began to wrap a small silver bell with a red cloth and said faintly, "this is the legacy left by my dead girlfriend. Before she died, she wanted me to wear it for years, as if she were accompanying me. "

There is no need to explain why Fang Yuan is wearing a small silver bell to Lao Liu.

He said that it was because he couldn't stand this guy's eyes like looking at Sabi -- being regarded as Sabi by a person inferior to himself, which was an unbearable shame for Fang Yuan, so he had to explain.

"Ah, oh, so there is such a moving story hidden in it."

Lao Liu wanted to make a ha ha. As soon as his chin was raised, he put it down again: all the girlfriends in the team were dead. If he laughed again at this time, he was just looking for abuse.

When Fang Yuan put down his trousers, Lao Liu finally thought of what he wanted to ask: "team Fang, Li Guanghai, why are they all standing outside, like eating shit?"

"I haven't eaten shit. How do I know?"

Fang Yuan stood up and patted Lao Liu on the shoulder: "do your work well. If you have nothing to do, why do you have so much heart? Don't you feel tired?"

"I'm not very tired, hehe."

Lao Liu smiled and said, "team, pay attention to safety on the road."

"It's okay to walk with your eyes closed."

When Fang Yuan sucked his nose, he saw that Lao Liu's skirt was torn and there was mud on his pants. He immediately took out the face of the leader, frowned and said, "although the security work is not very high-grade, it represents the company's image after all. You are also a person who has been a captain. If you do this, you are not afraid to tarnish the glorious image of the company?"

"Hey, I'm not to blame."

Lao Liu stretched out his hand and raised his feet, patted on his trouser legs, and scolded, "especially, if someone hadn't stopped me, I would have broken the old God's teeth!"

When Lao Liu came to work in the afternoon, he went out of the community (renting a house) and met an old guy with Hefa Tongyan, who claimed his surname was pan.

Lao pan suddenly stopped Lao Liu and said that his Yintang was blackened and the heaven collapsed. This was a sign of a recent bloody disaster. He advised him not to go to work recently and to take refuge at home.

Although men are not like women, they can only listen to good words, but no one likes being cursed for no reason. Of course, Lao Liu didn't want to. He immediately grabbed the old God stick and asked him why he cursed him.

The old God swore that he didn't curse Lao Liu. He just saw that he was going to have a disaster and kindly reminded him. It's still free.

Lao Liu also gave him a free fist. Unexpectedly, before his fist touched Lao pan, a young man jumped out from the side to stop him, grabbed his clothes and threw him into the roadside puddle.

Of course, Lao Liu was more angry. After getting up -- looking at the young man's physique, he felt that he should stop moving. He could only curse a few times and put down a few cruel words. Then he came to work angrily.

"Squadron, who do you think I'm looking for to provoke? Why should the old thing curse me? Should I be beaten -- hey, squadron, what are you doing?"

Before Lao Liu finished speaking, he was broken off his head with both hands and looked at it carefully.

That look was like an old stick cursing Lao Liu.

Lao Liu dared to scold the old magic stick, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect to the other team.

"Lao Liu, give you a suggestion. You'd better adopt it."

Fang Yuan let go of Lao Liu and said seriously, "after work tomorrow, go to find the old stick, make an apology, buy something, and ask others to give you good advice."

Lao Liu was a little silly and asked, "team Fang, do you believe those lies? Or will you meet and divine? "

"I can't talk about it, but someone once told me about this knowledge, so I still know a little. Your Yintang is really black and unlucky."

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at Lao Liu's face: "look at this, you don't need to know too much. If you look in the mirror, you will find that your complexion is not as good as before."

"Oh, no, I'll have a look."

After feeling that Fang Yuan was not joking with himself, Lao Liu got flustered and hurried to the water basin to look in the mirror, muttering: "the old God and Lao pan also said that he watched the sky last night, and a demon star rose in the southeast, which is a sign of evil spirit!"

Demon star rises in the southeast?

Fang Yuan subconsciously looked up and looked southeast.

Looking southeast from the king of Tang Dynasty, there is the coastal area.

Can it be said that Mobei has been hiding somewhere along the southeast coast?

Who is the old God stick who looks at Lao Liu for free?

When Fang Yuan thought of this, he heard Lao Liu muttering over there, "why can't I see it?"

"Lao Liu, do you know that old God stick?"

"I don't know. I've never seen him. He just said his last name was pan."

"Pan?"

"Ang, it's pan."

Lao Liu didn't find that Fang Yuan suddenly thought of something after repeating the word "surname pan". He just continued to mutter: "there are few good people surnamed pan. Pan Renmei is surnamed pan, and Pan Jinlian is also surnamed pan."

"Don't talk nonsense. Pan Renmei became a traitor because she was slandered by her enemy. Pan Jinlian had an outside heart because Wu Dalang didn't become a weapon."

Fang Yuan casually defended pan and asked, "can you still find that old pan now?"

Lao Liu was a little strange: "team Fang, do you also want to make a divination with the old God stick?"

"Think -- forget it, remember what I told you. Anyway, if you rest at home for a few more days, you won't lose much money."

Fang Yuan smiled and turned out of the duty room.

After seeing him walking quickly into the hall of the headquarters, Li Guanghai and others hiding in the distance walked quietly to the duty room.

As soon as Fang Yuan entered the door, he walked head-on with two people.

Coincidentally, they both know each other. One is Qin Xiaobing, who claims to be the most popular confidant of the president, and the other is Zhang Lianghua, who regards Fangyuan as a "rival in love". They are talking and laughing in a low voice and going out together.

"Squadron, haven't you finished work yet?"

After seeing the surrounding area, Zhang Lianghua slightly picked the tip of his eyebrows, then returned to normal, smiled politely and took the initiative to say hello.

Fang Yuan didn't speak, just stared at his face.

Deep and strange eyes.