Chapter 111 Freedom

A female colleague asked me if her boyfriend had left her. I smiled and thought to myself: In fact, it's the opposite. - Zhang Deshuai's version of the micro novel

Saturday, August 06, 2011

The Flying Tigers heard Mayor Fu's order and did not do anything, which made Mayor Fu's face very unbearable. He waved his hand again and gave the order again: "Action!"

The Flying Tigers had stood there in a freck and did not take action.

I looked over there puzzledly and didn't understand why the Flying Tigers refused to do it.

After a while, the captain ran over sweating and reported to Mayor Fu: "Mayor Fu, it's not that we don't listen to your orders, but..."

"And what is it?" Mayor Fu saw the current appearance of the captain of the Flying Tigers and knew that there must be something strange inside.

The captain of the Flying Tigers squeezed his mouth hard and said in frustration, "But that guy is not haunted at all! We can only catch ghosts. Living people are not under our control here?"

Hearing what the captain of the Flying Tigers said, I couldn't help looking in the direction of Uncle Yuan. Looking at the silent uncle with an unfathomable smile on his face, I secretly scolded in my heart: No wonder this cow's nose is so big that it turned out to be bad in the back.

After listening to the report of the captain of the Flying Tigers, Mayor Fu immediately understood that the reason why the Flying Tigers did not do anything was because we did something wrong there.

Although Mayor Fu is now so angry that the meat on his face is twitching, he did not take too much action.

Instead, after a while, Mayor Fu slowly came to us. When he arrived at our side, he looked at Uncle Yuanji and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect that this place was still a crouching tiger and hidden dragon?"

Facing Mayor Fu's sharp eyes, Uncle Yuanshi smiled faintly and replied, "Where, where." I'm just afraid of ghosts, so I have to ban it.

Although Uncle Yuanshi did not answer, he has admitted that he is the man who hides the tiger and the dragon.

Mayor Fu asked helplessly, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

I couldn't help but be surprised by his mouth. I didn't expect Mayor Fu to compromise so soon.

Uncle Yuanshi shook his head and said with a faint smile on his face, "There are no conditions."

When Mayor Fu heard Uncle Yuanji's words, he couldn't help looking at Uncle Yuanji. Now, he doesn't know what kind of medicine Uncle Yuanji sells in the gourd.

However, he still asked, "Really?"

"I lied to you!" Uncle Yuanshi answered with open his mouth. After answering, he laughed.

As soon as Mayor Fu heard Uncle Yuanji's words, his face immediately became ugly.

"My condition is. First, you can't touch him. Speaking of this, Uncle Yuanshi pointed to the Zhuge God Stick.

Mayor Fu nodded. That's what I agreed.

2, these guys can't be destroyed. After all, God has the virtue of living a good life. Uncle Yuanji touched his chin and looked at Mayor Fu and said.

Mayor Fu did not agree to this condition immediately. After thinking about it, he said, "I can't guarantee this. All I can say is that I will act in accordance with our laws. As you know, we are now a society under the rule of law.

When I heard Mayor Fu say this, I felt disgusted: You are lying! As soon as I tell you what we want to do, you can say that it is a society under the rule of law; as soon as you say what you can't do, you can say that our current legal system is not perfect. Who can we ask?

However, Mayor Fu's words still moved Uncle Yuanshi. Uncle Yuanji nodded with a smile, which means that the agreement between the two sides has been reached.

When Mayor Fu saw Uncle Yuanji nodded and said happily, "Then let's make a deal. Don't go there and raise the price. Who will I cry from then?"

As soon as Uncle Yuanshi passed, the Flying Tigers made way for him.

Uncle Yuanshi smiled and took out a charm from his buttocks. He slowly put the seal on the back of Zhuge God Stick and shouted "Ji!"

Immediately, the captain of the Flying Tigers became excited. He took out a knife and inserted it into the naked chest of Zhuge God Stick**, and then stirred it up.

It's strange to say that although I saw the knife inserted into the chest of Zhuge God Stick, there was no blood on his chest.

However, with the insertion of the knife, Zhuge God Stick immediately let out a painful howling.

I saw Zhuge God stick raising his head, and then spit out one light after another from his mouth.

As soon as the Flying Tigers around saw the light ball coming out, they shouted and rushed up excitedly with a steel fork. When they see the light ball, they fork, and after the fork, they beat it randomly. What a ghost tragedy.

I heard the screams over there. I closed my eyes and couldn't bear it. The law enforcement of these Flying Tigers is too barbaric.

Although Uncle Yuanji shook his head and booed gently when he saw this scene, he did not mean to stop it.

I heard the scream, mixed with another sentence, "Are you the one who pointed?"

The person who was identified as the couplet pointed hand and said, "Oh, you are 815. It's okay, it's okay."

When he said it was okay, he saw that his hand was even more ruthless. The scream was even louder.

Mayor Fu looked at all this and couldn't help wrinkled every day. He said impatiently, "How can you do this? Won't you cover their mouths before beating them?

Really, after Mayor Fu said this, there was no more screaming at the scene. There is only an unclear "woo" sound left.

Stand there shamelessly and close your eyes tightly. He really can't bear to watch his former colleagues being beaten on the ground by this group of Flying Tigers.

After a while, Mayor Fu gave another order: "Okay, okay! OK, finish the work!"

When Mayor Fu and they all withdrew, even ignored them and left. Our group of talents gathered around Zhuge Shenbang again.

I looked at the direction of the group of people leaving and asked Uncle Yuanji, "They did it just now. Why didn't you stop them?"

"People have a way, and ghosts have a way." Uncle Yuanji looked into the distance and said, "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. There are some things that we can't take care of. Let him go."

"I want to see Xiaohei." Suddenly, he had no face to insert it in.

I looked at it shamelessly, thought for a moment, and still cruelly refused him: "Xiaohei has been waiting for you for more than 30 years, and it is not in a hurry for today and tomorrow. Have a good rest today. Let's go to see Xiaohei tomorrow, okay?

Actually, my idea is that I definitely can't go now. I have to call Uncle Cao, and under his witness, I will let the shameless pass. Without Uncle Cao, in case he repudiate the debt, who will I go to?

Miao Ruyun and Jiang Yingyu were also busy persuading him not to care for a while. Although he had no nerve to deliberately see his little black, he finally gave up under our common dissuasion.

After we persuaded, I pointed to Zhuge Shenji, who was still standing upright among us, and asked Uncle Yuanji, "What should he do?"

Uncle Yuanshi did not say anything, but pulled down the charm that had just been attached to Zhuge God Stick.

When Fu pulled off the body of Zhuge Shendang, he saw that he immediately softened and lay on the ground.

I looked down at Zhuge God Stick in surprise: "He, he won't die, will he?"

"It's okay, it's just a little weak." Uncle Yuanjie reached out and touched the pulse on Zhuge's stick's wrist and replied faintly.

After a while, Uncle Yuanji raised his head and looked at me and said, "Fortunately, he has practiced it. If you suddenly get 36 of these things into your body, you have to hang up on the spot.

After saying that, Uncle Yuanji pinched Zhuge's stick with his hand.

After a while, I heard a leisurely gasp. Zhuge God Stick woke up and turned around.

Zhuge Shenbang woke up and saw our group of people surrounding him. He asked us in surprise, "What are you doing here? Why do I feel sore all over?"

As soon as I heard Zhuge Shentong say that he was sore all over, I looked at the old Cao and others and secretly replied in my heart: These are all thanks to them.

Uncle Yuanshi replied on the side: "This is normal. This is a normal reaction caused by detachment."

After listening to Uncle Yuanjie's explanation, Zhuge Shenbang looked at us suspiciously, but did not say anything. He doesn't dare to say anything now.

"Can you still move now?" Uncle Yuanshi asked Zhuge Shenbang with concern.

Zhuge Shenbang shook his head gently.

Seeing Zhuge Shenbang's reaction, Uncle Yuanshi raised his head and looked at me with an inquiring look.

I nodded and got an answer.

On the way back, I called Uncle Cao. On the phone, I told Uncle Cao to prepare 500,000 tomorrow. After saying that, I hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, I was excited...

(In a corner of Shaping Park, there is an inconspicuous mausoleum, a deliberately forgotten mausoleum. Even on Tomb-sweeping Day, few people come, but occasionally there is a pile of paper and dust, telling the sorrow of strangers. While strolling in the meantime, I saw that the weeds were miserable, and there was really a scene of "the grass linger in the bones, arching the wood restraining the soul". Touching the cold name on the tombstone and the generous epitaph, I suddenly thought of a sentence, "When I live, I think of people, and death is not a ghost hero. Wave Dong Huzhu and shed tears to the east.