Chapter 141 A Woman's Sixth Sense
The most abstract thing in this world is "love".

When love comes, people who face it are almost confused and confused.

Jiang Xiaolong didn't expect that he and Zhang Xiaoli could get together.

Holding hands, the two were lying in the hotel room.

"I drank too much." Jiang Xiaolong looked at the ceiling.

Zhang Xiaoli glanced at him, she licked her bright lips: "I drank too much too...do you have a girlfriend?"

"Nope, what about you?"

"I've been single for a long time, Xiaolong... I actually liked you when I was in junior high school, but you were too straight. I hinted at you several times, but you..." Zhang Xiaoli's face was filled with blush.

Jiang Xiaolong panted heavily, and he held Zhang Xiaoli's hand more and more tightly. He said, "I'm worried that if I confess my love first, you will refuse, and then we won't even be friends..."

"Since you are not married..." Zhang Xiaoli said.

"Since you are not married." Jiang Xiaolong said.

"Then try dating?" The two said this sentence almost at the same time.

Then they all laughed in unison.

……

In the hospital, Kunzi came to Shen Lang with a grateful face, and he said, "Thank you, if it wasn't for you, my family."

"It's okay, Brother Du." Shen Lang patted his shoulder and said.

In fact, since Shen Lang refused to attend the summit last time, the Daoist League has not contacted him for half a month.

Although this is not a bad thing, after all, being an ordinary person is the greatest happiness.

But Shen Lang didn't know why, but his heart became more and more panicked, as if he wanted to go to something.

"Brother Lang, do you need help recently? I owe you a big favor. You only need one word. Whether it's going up the mountain of swords or going down into the sea of ​​fire, there is nothing I can't do!" Kunzi patted his chest, earnestly Said by the scriptures.

"There is no need to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. I just need a security captain here. Are you interested? A monthly salary of [-]."

Shen Lang said.

But Shen Lang's words were like pulling his ass with a knife, which directly opened Kunzi's eyes. He said, "I never heard that you can earn [-] yuan a month as a security guard?"

"It's the captain, you have a group of people locked up under you." Shen Lang scolded with a smile.

Of course Kunzi agreed, after all, he is also very short of money now, so the job of security guard is very important to him.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately agreed.

Shen Lang was about to take him to the security room to report, but what he didn't expect was that a man who looked like a patient strode over and said, "Is this Mr. Shen?"

"What?" Shen Lang said.

The man took out a letter from his pocket: "I originally planned to send an e-mail or WeChat, but this matter is very important. The person above still needs me to hand it to you. The letter paper is made of fire paper." Do it, blow on it and it will burn.”

Shen Lang opened the letter immediately, but to his surprise, he was moved by the content he admired.

Uncle Jiu died.

Originally, Shen Lang was assigned a mission, but Shen Lang's wife had just given birth, so he didn't want to participate in the mission, nor did he plan to attend the summit, but unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu actually helped Shen Lang to participate.

And the person who assassinated Uncle Jiu was none other than wearing the mask of "The Hanged Man".

"The Hanged Man?" Shen Lang was surprised.

"Well, there are 22 leaders in the 'Tarot' organization, and the Fool is just one of them, and we designed to capture the Fool, and the Tarot organization will also take revenge on us... The Hanged Man thought it was Uncle Nine who plotted Fool, but did not expect..."

"Uncle Jiu died for me." Shen Lang's hands were trembling, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes shot out intense hatred.

The visitor nodded to Shen Lang, and he said: "The letter has arrived, I should go, by the way... Before leaving, Uncle Jiu sent you a package, it should arrive soon, or has already arrived .”

Shen Lang twirled the burning paper, and immediately the letter burned rapidly, and it was burnt out within a second or two.

He came downstairs and found that there was indeed his express in the express storage.

"You go to the security room to report, I have to deal with some personal matters." Shen Lang said.

"Okay, I'll come to you later." Kunzi said happily.

Shen Lang nodded, but he couldn't laugh at this time, so he could only bring the express mail back to the office. He saw that there were some toys in the express mail.

They are some toys for girls, such as dolls and so on. In addition, there is a hundred-year-old lock, and a pair of bracelets and anklets, all of which are gold.

"I learned that you are going to be a father, A Lang. To be honest, I am also happy for you. As a man, it would be a great regret if you have never been a father in this life... Enjoy the hard-won peace, and then Be nice to your family."

"I originally had a daughter who loved to play with these things when she was a child. Later, my daughter was taken away by her mother. At that time, because of my work, my ex-wife kept losing her temper. In the end, she couldn't stand me anymore, so she took the child with her. Ran away..."

"I'm very sorry, but that's how it is in our industry. We can save many people and help many people, but we can't save ourselves or help ourselves."

"Don't go to the summit, it's actually a mission briefing, you also joined the meeting indirectly, because of your mother, so you have no obligation to help the Daoist League with anything, after all, you have done enough in these months. "

"If I have completed the task by then and am still alive, I will come over for a drink. That's it for now, let's talk later."

The letter was written very casually, but in the words, Shen Lang was regarded as one of his own.

Shen Lang looked at the doll in the box and fell into deep thought.

His heart was heavy, Uncle Jiu was a good man and a good elder, at least he would be considerate of the younger generation, and would not let the younger generation do what they didn't want to do.

But he didn't expect such a good person to die.

And he died for himself.

If the Hanged Man is out for revenge, then he should be his target, not Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu died, but he didn't know. Did he want to live in the shadows for the rest of his life?

Shen Lang took out his mobile phone and saw that the summit was less than a week away.

With a sigh of relief, he immediately returned home.

At this time, Jiang Meiqi at home was coaxing the child to sleep. When she saw Shen Lang coming back, she said happily, "Are you done with your work? By the way, I left a lot of drinks in the refrigerator. If you are thirsty, drink some."

Shen Lang looked at the woman he loved deeply and then at his newly born daughter. For a moment, he was confused and unnatural.

Jiang Meiqi is so sensitive, she immediately noticed something wrong with Shen Lang: "What's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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