Death Inquisitor

"I don't go back, it is Ye Chen called me out. If I go back, I will teach me." Zhang Xiaofan said with poor tone, Mumbai inert, I have an indifferent: "I have a very important thing now, there is no way to take care of it. You, the boss is kind, he will not be able to move it with you. "

Zhang Xiaofan saw him talking, his eyes were sticking to the trash can not come, and he was angry to Mumbai's shoulders crying: "Dad, I am so hungry, I want to eat rice, ah, I am good I'm hungry."

In Mumbai, "Who is your father" has not said that his eyes are bright, and he is found! "

Mumbai poured forward, Zhang Xiaofan fiercely made his hair, the two conflicts of conflicts made Mumbai's focus, and the two and trash can have a pile, and the people around them seem to be, it is unclear. Have angry looking at Mumbai, Zhang Xiaofan originally dressed like a little young master who ran out from the big family, now being garbage, no arrogance, only a wolf and ....

Mumbai sighed, and then apologized after the staff, he took Zhang Xiaofan to clean the body. The two had a platform to find a hotel nearby. After the change, Mumbai will put Zhang Xiaofan in the bed. Seriously said: "Little hacker, no matter what you are carry The adults run out or the adults are coming, you can't participate in the next thing, wait for me to send you to get on, you will contact you immediately and let you contact you, understand? "

Zhang Xiaofan stopped playing with his hand: "There is no adult in my family."

"... I will call our boss." Look at the conversation of Ye Chen Tong Xiaofan today, Zhang Xiaofan should also be under the hand of Ye Chen, the Ye Chen should not not matter Zhang Xiaofan.

"It's Ye Chen, let me come to you, he said that you will protect me." Zhang Xiaofan looked at Mumbai.

Mumbai :: ::::

"Hey, I don't want to go back." Mumbai walked away, Zhang Xiaofan poured behind the bed, whispered.

After buying the ticket, I sent Zhang Xiaofan to the station. On the road, Zhang Xiaofan said that she said that she was hungry. Mumbai saw the time is still abundant, and he took him to eat KFC.

"Hey, are you a jewelry designer?" Zhang Xiaofan also stuffed the burger, and he asked in his mouth.

Mumbai stared at the trash can outside, and he was called back to God by Zhang Xiaofan. He drank a Coke: "Almost."

"Who is you?" Zhang Xiaofan asked.

Mumbai returned the cole repressed in the hand: "He is my loved ones."

"Oh." Zhang Xiaofan nodded, concentrated on eating Hamburg, Mumbai continued to stare at the outside of the garbage bucket, and the Huauren made a bright, and the night came again. Now, the old man is lost to him. Contact has been nearly a day.

On the way to the station, Zhang Xiaofan asked: "Hey, why do you want to say that the old man is held? Maybe two people are also his loved ones."

The child's problem is always a lot. Mumbai, Mumbai, I think this is a good thing, and I always don't tire the trouble, but now he has no such a thought, he just wants to get rid of Zhang Xiaofan.

He also has something more important to solve.

"why do not you talk?"

"Cui's old man doesn't like to go too close to others." Sighted, Mumbai still explained a sentence. Cui Lao He is a strange old man. He is always fierce, every day is a look, so others will not go too close to Cui. The people who have a near age think that Cui's old head is pitiful, but Mumbai knows that it is what Cui's head wants.

He followed Cui's head for so many years. He has never seen Cui's old and anyone's relationship is intimate to help him help him.

"So, maybe that his son is also said, if the son's words are not surprising?" Zhang Xiaofan guess the guesses of Tiama.

Mumbai didn't answer the mind, the steps were getting bigger and bigger.

Next, Zhang Xiaofan did not engage in the moth, he was old and realized, and Mumbai without buying tickets could not go in the platform. After sending Zhang Xiaofan to the platform, Mumbai left.

Zhang Xiaofan stood on the platform and looked at the train passed from his eyes. He revealed the smile. Zhang Xiaofan ran out of the station, returned to the KFC, opened the laptop and started to knock, under his operation, the screen appeared on the screen, and he found the picture where Mumbai is located, zoom Look.

After leaving Zhang Xiaofan, Mumbai is looking for trash can. Some is a full trash can. Some is a trash can not have any junk barrel. When he is in the mobile phone, Zhang Xiaofan stared at him for more than an hour, Mumbai parked The movement of the trash can be found in the street, turned down on the park's bench, watching the things on the phone launched a stay.

"What is this?" Zhang Xiaofan bored a lazy waist, Ye Chen sat down, smile and good: "What is this?"

Zhang Xiaofan blinked and asked with dry Baba: "How did you come over?"

"Why are you coming over?" Ye Chen stared at Zhang Xiaofan asked Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan's self-study, in the computer technology, the unique accomplishment made him proud of himself, and he looked at anything. It is a picture of a starfish, and Ye Chen has never seen him to run for anyone.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to answer Ye Chen's problem. He grabbed the laptop and he had to accept it. Ye Chen said: "I am not coming to catch you back."

"What are you doing?"

"Helping others."

"Cut, you will." Zhang Xiaofan said disdain, but the smile of his mouth is amplified.

"Where is Mumbai now?" Ye Chen asked, Cui's old man's identity, his ability is beyond the definition of normal people, refers to this time, it is related to his ability, plus Mumbai is Ye Chen optimistic Under the hand, Ye Chen attaches great importance to this matter. Without nonsense with Zhang Xiaofan, he directly entered a topic.

Mumbai in the monitoring screen has gone again, Zhang Xiaofan recloses the map and the route map, he guess: "Look at the route, he is like going ... Aquarium."

"Aquarium? What to do in that place?" Ye Chen came to see the picture, Mumbai looks serious, and the whole person is like being touched. He joined his brow, pulled Zhang Xiaofan to get on the car to go to the ocean hall. .