v2 Chapter 687： Wang Ling's warning

Zhuoyi was depressed in the office this afternoon.

He answered all the complaint calls in the morning from "enthusiastic citizens". The main complaint was about the Sixties. Many enthusiastic citizens expressed their incomprehension about the fact that the Sixty Middle School did not take a holiday today and continued to attend classes.

Although there is no movement in the revenge plan of the demon hunting society, but it is a group of sly gangsters! God knows what kind of abnormal things they will do to children ... these days, there are many injuries caused by those dark psychological changes!

For example, a while ago, there was a dreg who should be hit by the thunder and five thunders. On the way to school for two children who were still in elementary school, they attacked their children! This kind of person should be Ling Chi, he should go to hell! The soul cannot live forever! What kind of hand are you rushing at a child ... If you have the ability to resist it, you will make a real person come!

At that time, Zhuoyi was furious at seeing the news.

So in fact, Zhuowei is not incomprehensible to these issues, but many times the suspension of the class is not something he can decide by himself ... Sometimes when he is in a high position, he becomes more constrained. cautious.

There were no suspensions in the 60s this time. This was a combination of factors, although Zhuo Yi didn't know what factors President Chen and Shang Feng had considered before making this decision. However, as the principal, President Chen has never made a mistake in every decision in the sixties ... and in fact it is true. The revenge announcement initiated by the Returning Elite of the Hunting Devil is in the morning, but it will be all afternoon now , I didn't even see the shadow.

"Zhuoge, it seems that nothing is happening now?" The General Office and the Deputy General Office are in the same room. Zhong Lang glanced at the time and asked Zhuowei with his head.

Zhuo shrugged and spread his hands: "Oh hen ..."

He didn't know what was going on ...

And I do n’t know why, now Zhuowei has a good hunch. He feels that a huge shadow on his head is slowly covering himself, and finally turns into a pot and buckles it directly on his head.

And while Zhuowei was thinking wildly, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated ...

Zhuo Yi glanced at the caller ID.

This is a call from Secretary Dakang ...

"Isn't it so ridiculous?" Zhuoyi drew a corner of his mouth, and then answered the phone.

At the other end of the phone, a compliment of praise from the old secretary was left: "Little Zhuozi! You did a good job!"

Zhuo Wei: "..."

He ... what did he do?

Secretary Dakang: "In a mountain forest, we found the body of the returning elite of the Demon Hunting Society. Including the elder Ji Xing who is planning this organization! Now this elder Ji Xing is alive alone! The returnee elite group has been wiped out! You honestly explained, did the master behind you shoot again? "

Zhuo Wei: "Old Secretary I ..."

"Don't you, it's yours. I knew it would be arranged as soon as I calculated it!"

Secretary Dakang: "The senior man, if you are willing to come out and meet, I am always welcome. He has helped us a lot!"

Zhuo Wei: "Now ..."

Secretary Dakang: "What are you still doing now? Hurry up and hold a press conference. This time, the Returning Elite Team of the Demon Hunting Club will be left in a pan. I have to see what else people on the Internet can say."

Zhuo Wei: "..."

...

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The big plan of the Sixties in the hunt for the overseas elites organized by the overseas elites ended in the cost of almost all deaths. There were two others who did not die ... one was Elder Ji Xing, who was struggling, and the other was Elder Elders who are in the resurrection phase of ghosts and have been arrested.

These two are the first and second best players in the returnee elite this time. However, even if they have completely lost their combat capabilities, it is completely impossible to participate in combat in a short time.

At noon in the sixties, there was still peace. Qiu Ye ’s pancake fruit stand was ready to be closed by noon. Just as Qiu was preparing to go for a stroll, another guest with a black umbrella and a white face suddenly came. The person's breath was very cold, and it seemed that even the temperature of the stove on the pancake car had dropped by a few minutes after approaching.

A small black umbrella covered half of the person's face and could not see the full picture of the person.

Ye Qi raised his eyebrows, and then sighed silently: "This gentleman ... I don't have enough batter here. I can only make the last one. Do you want to add shortbread or fritters? The ingredients for my pancake fruit are a little noon Not too new. If you still want it, you can count it cheaper ... "

The man under the black umbrella said silently: "Fritters."

Be concise, don't say a word.

"Okay." Ye Qi nodded and started to make pancakes.

When the eggs were beaten, Ye Qi couldn't help but sigh: "It's really peaceful today."

The people under the black umbrella heard the words and said nothing.

"Hey, just like making pancake fruit, whether to add sweet sauce or hot sauce, in the end, you have to make a careful choice. Some places can provoke, some places can't provoke ..." Speaking here, Ye Qiu One of the pancake fruit has been finished, and then he wraps it in oil paper very familiarly: "Come, boy, your pancake fruit."

The guest with the black umbrella stared at the pancake fruit, and he did not move for a long time. He watched Qiu Ye push the car and leave the end of the road ...

Under the black umbrella, President Bai was shocked.

He just stood still for a long time. This is not to stop thinking, but to be held in place by a powerful breath ... making his entire body unable to move half a step at all!

Are these sixty really crouching tigers and hidden dragons?

Even an old man selling pancake fruit at the door is so scary?

President Bai closely looked at ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and began to weigh the interests.

Then she lowered her head and sipped the pancake fruit ...

Yep……

It's fried ...

...

On the other side, at the position of the window of class one and three, Wang Ling secretly relieved, and his pupils reunited from the state of slackening. The great spiritualization technique just now is a method of attaching his soul to other people. He went to the body of Qiu Ye to remind the president Bai, although he was not sure if it had any effect, but this time it was Wang Ling's "ultimatum".

Mother Wang has taught him to be a polite child since he was a child. Wang Ling felt that the reminder he had just said can be said to be ... quite polite!

But can President Bai understand what he means? This is another matter ...