Temporary Bodyguard

Chapter 127 Little Prince (1)

[Bayer teaches and dishes, and more than two hundred people hit the Shu Museum.

In the morning, Yan Chen is lying in the bed, and seeing this news that the mobile phone is pushed. When you go: "God, you see this."

Gao Yusheng is awkward, he is taken with his arm, and bowed his eyes in the touch of neck nerves. "What?"

"The worship is coming again ... , how is it last month?" Yan Chen turned over to sit up, picking the guys who played yawn to let him look at the phone screen.

At that time, Fang Yanyu said that the city's worshiping has been cleared, and there are anti-cult prevention publicity across the country. How long has this, and it has already developed to the museum of the museum! Just, such a big news has never reported that it is strange.

"It may be that in order to grasp the time to clean up the cult, press the news. Now clean it clean, this will only send it up." Gao Yuxi still didn't look, according to common sense, I guess it.

Cults, like infectious diseases. To solve it, you have to clean it clean, and the news will run away, and it will come back in a few days.

, go back to the first programs, they clean up the evil program of the city, and the low-key rapid, the grass is removed, and the last dust will not be public. It is reasonable to say that this is a bit wild in this Sori. "They are very big, I also hit the museum, is this mysterious ceremony?"

Gao Yuxi took a mobile phone and read an eye news content, and the brow gradually wrinkled: "They snorted the meteorite '."

"Is it a dismovable?" He came to see, he didn't see this sentence only, "What did they grab this?"

The meteorite dropped from the sky 20 years ago. Has been collected in the Shu Museum, there are many astronomical enthusiasts like him, even photographers are famous for shooting it. Last year, Gao Yuzheng took the photography exhibition. The internationally renowned star photographer was "the first to fight" the earliest fans.

The picture in the news is a photo when the museum is exhibited in the museum. Black scorpion, flat, is locked in a transparent glass cabinet.

"You forgot, 'a bad thing' is their holy object." Gao Yu said reminded.

"Oh!" Yan Chen was a brain class that heard the worship, it did mention the popularity, saying that it was a sacred object left in Shenming. The Shan Museum is like a cloud, it is estimated that many tickets are contributing to the contribution of the worship, after all, they have to organize activities every year to worship the sage.

The worship of the molves for many years, suddenly snatched "Holy Word".

"How, the earth meets the big disaster, I need a sacrament to save? I guess the disaster of pork price increase, or the haze to swallow the city is difficult." Qi Chen laughed at the group of cults, always spare no effort.

Gao Yuyi bends his eyes, parents in the mouth of the mouth, sit up: "You will lying again, I will go to the lemon."

Mr. Xiao Yan has lived in the hospital a few days ago, and the time to confirm that it can be scheduled for surgery. When Qi Chen runs, she is busy and busy, and she is a good night with the first yang last night, let him go home with high rain to sleep.

Didn't wait for Qi Chen to answer, the sharp high has always got up to wash his face.

Qi Chen hit a roll on the bed, put the hand in the bedside, put on the high-head mobile phone in the bed, suddenly sounded. Twisted the body to see, call is a strange number: "Baby, your phone rang, it is a born."

"You will pick up." Gao Rong contained the toothbrush and said unclear.

When Qi Chen took, there was a voice of a middle-aged man, which is said to have a Mandarin: "Hey, high, I am Star · Ji Ji Xing River."

"Photographer?" Yan Chen seized a memory, finally remembered who this person is, the photographer of the Starry Show.

"Yes, it is me, you have given my business card before. This is the case, I will hold a small exchange meeting in your city tomorrow, I will invite a few fans, do you want to come? I still have one from here. Unobstructed photos, maybe there is something you want to find. "The Ji Xing River is very mysterious, like a dark language of the underground transaction.

However, this listened in the , is completely the photographer who can't sell the fans and meets the ticket.

The mobile phone is hands-free state, and the high rain brushed over and saw that Qi Chen light was squatting on the quilt. I couldn't help but climb it down and pressed him. She holds the chin to his shoulders to say: "Sorry, I No time to."

"..." There seems that there seems to have not been added to him, and it is silent for a moment. "Do you always want to see an open photo?"

"I don't want to see." After finishing, Gao Yuxi took the phone directly, and there was no patience to this stars photographed.

Yan Chen felt rare: "You don't like to see the photography show now?"

"I have found you, don't look again." Gao Yu is smashed with him.

,, the dog scorpion on him: "Do you think that the meteor is related to me?"

Twenty years ago, it did appear to be close to him.

"Well, actually just guess. I can't find you, sometimes I think you are back to your planet, start studying these things." Gao Yu is low.

I know that he is pitiful, and he will eat this set, and the bow is under the bed, directly put it directly: "Walk, my brother gives you an alien breakfast."

"You haven't washed your face yet, don't hit it."

"Oh, it's not clean, I have no sick."

"No, this is a tree show!"

......

In the afternoon, before surgery.

Hey, heron with a surgical suit, lying on the mobile bed, squatting his stomach to push him in, "The widow is hungry."

Touch his small head: "Hey, don't hungry."

Fangyang, who is planning to comfort two sentences: "..."

Still reliable high, I said the sentence is like: "I am not hungry for a while, I can eat well when you wake up."

"Yes," the king of the king looked at the ceiling as generous, "Tian will reduce the death of the dead, and I will be hungry, I have been.

Teacher Yan listened to his mouth only: "Then you are really a good fortune."

"Hey, will I die?" Linked to the door of the operating room, it was still on the treasure warning, suddenly grabbed a finger of Qi Chen, and asked a pair of big eyes that were dipped.

,, Anything, he is just a five-year-old child, and it will be afraid of this incident, not to mention him. "No, you forgot, is superman, stand outside can also protect you."

: "Death is coming, remember to run him."

" ..." The head came in a hurry, and Zhao Bin rushed to run, and looked at the bed along the bed.

"Zhao Shu Shi." Yan Shimon saw that he was still very happy.

"Pendant Tempel, Come on." Zhao Bin wishes well, showing a common gentle smile.

Only said that this sentence, the mobile bed was advanced in the operating room, and the family could not continue to be close.

Fang Xiyang saw Zhao Bin, and suddenly tangted his body: "Zhao Bin, do you dare to appear?"

According to Chen Zhaohui, the things in Wutong County are at the same time, the bureau of Zhao Bin, which is a step by step to guide the police to discover the secrets of the mine. Just an error in the middle, almost killed him and the children.

"I am going to surrender, waiting for the lemon show to do the operation." Zhao Bin low voice.

The handcuffs of the first Yang Song opened the waist: "If you know your knowledge, the surgery ends me with you."

"You have a small point," Qi Chen did not let him continue to noisy, Xiao Qi asked Zhao Bin, "I will inform you in the morning, how to come now."

"I went to see something." Zhao Bin took out a small safe post from the pocket, and passed on the door of the operating room.

Isn't this destroying hospital facilities?

Fang Xueyang felt this bad, raised his hand to reveal, hesitated.

An unhappy criminal police captain, an unfamiliar factional letter of the fund manager, which has fallen into the blame of feudal superstition.

It's too lazy to take these two hundred and five, and Yan Chen went to the high rain, grabbed him, staring quietly at the operating room.

Zhao Bin stands on the wall of the operating room, does not speak.

Fang Jieyang sat down on the side of the chair, took out a smoke in his mouth: "Do you have a connection with Chen Zhaohui?"

Zhao Bin shook his head: "Our philosophy is unachabled."

It may be that this place is too quiet. If you don't talk, you will fall into the endless anxiety. Fang Junyang takes the smoke, whispering: "Xiao Chen is expelled from the public office, and it can no longer participate in the civil service examination within five years. Can't do the police. "

Chen Zhaoyi just entered the criminal police team, using the author to find out the information changed by the high Ruoyuan, from Gao Tianzhi to renamed Gao Yuxi. As a result, their group of talents found a high-head head and started a revenge plan.

Such a major mistake is unforgivable.

"Arresting high Zeze Ze", is the last mission handed by Fang Jieyang. Xiao Chen has taken back to the police uniform, and deeply bowed to him, and the eyes left.

Zhao Bin listened to this, not to move: "He is an adult, should be responsible for himself."