Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

He felt that without Jiang Long by his side, he felt insecure.

"Got it, where is the shower?"

Fang Hao smelled the smell on his body and said to him.

He couldn't stand the smell on him now, not to mention that He Zhiqiang could still stand beside him and talk to him, which was already amazing.

"Where to take a shower, you can ask the front desk later."

He Zhiqiang thought about it, but he really didn't expect where the interstellar spirit said to take a bath?

Never paid attention to this kind of thing!

If you don't take a bath at home, who will wash it in the interstellar police station?

However, this interstellar police station still has a staff dormitory, so there must be a place to take a shower.

There are cafeterias, how could there be no place to take a shower?

"Okay, aren't you afraid we'll run away?"

Fang Hao nodded and asked him.

Just let it go, and they go out, are they afraid that they will travel to other planets by throwing a shuttle stone?

"You haven't heard the saying that you can't be suspicious, but you can't be suspicious. I actually believe you. Don't let me down."

He Zhiqiang walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said to him.

Although he is still a bit of a friend and suspicious, but it's okay, he can't run away.

Even if they managed to escape, then if they were caught in the future, it would depend on how he tortured them?

"He Zhiqiang, I really don't know if you are smart or fake smart."

Fang Hao couldn't see through him a little bit. This person's cultural knowledge is quite high.

Let's just say this, I really don't quite understand it.

Just like him, why don't you sign a contract for him?Oral decision like this?

But he can betray him at any time.

"Then why do you think I'm smart, don't worry about how smart I am, just wash yourself off!"

He Zhiqiang stepped back a few steps, pinched his nose and said to them.

Sometimes it's better to let them wash up before talking to him, he just can't bear it.

This smell is really hard to ask, I don't know if these weapons will lose their power greatly when they smell this smell?

"Okay, then let's go wash up first, where can I wait for you?"

Fang Hao said to him with a look of embarrassment.

This is also a person who loves cleanliness very much. I didn't expect to be so sloppy this time.

"Just go to the office and find me."

He Zhiqiang glanced at them, walked out, and said.

He should go to the office first and ask for fresh air!

"Okay, what shall I call you, He Zhiqiang?"

Fang Hao asked him while taking off his clothes.

The clothes are already rotten, so let's take them off quickly.

"Call me boss from now on."

He Zhiqiang turned to them and said.

In the future, just call the boss, the word leader is too old.

It's better for the boss to feel better.

"Okay, boss, let's take a shower first."

Fang Hao nodded and said to him.

Although He Zhiqiang didn't say that people should monitor them, he didn't believe that no one was watching them.

"After tidying up, go to my office, or don't come into my office, lest I kill my flowers and plants."

He Zhiqiang nodded, spoke to them and left.

The flowers and plants in his office are very precious.

After He Zhiqiang left, Fang Hao looked at his subordinates.

They were actually okay, but he still had injuries on his face, so he didn't go down.

"Which one of you has medicine in your space, wipe it for me."

Fang Hao glanced at his subordinates and said to them.

This face was slapped on him, but he didn't hate He Zhiqiang. The person he hated the most was Jiang Feng. This traitor must have no good end.

"Boss, I have it in my space."

The men behind him said to him.

"Okay, quickly take it out and let me get rid of the swelling. Look at my swollen face. It hasn't gone away in the past few days."

Fang Hao nodded and said to him.

It has been in pain for a few days, whether it is pain or itching, he can't scratch his face.

"Boss, this medicine reduces swelling, do you think it will work?"

The subordinate took out an ointment and asked him.

"What ointment is this?"

Fang Hao took the ointment in his hand and saw that there was no ointment written on it at all. What kind of ointment is this, can it be applied?

"Boss, this is my family's secret recipe. It's absolutely easy to use. Just put it on for a long time and it will be fine."

The subordinates were resolutely slapping him with a promise.

His secret ointment is definitely very effective for sprains.

"Aren't you a three-no product? It's also secret."

The leader glanced at his ointment and said to him.

But judging from the current situation, it's better to wipe it on, maybe it will work if it has some effect.

"Boss, you can't look down on my three-no product. This is not a three-no product. I am a secret product handed down from my ancestors. It has been passed down to the end."

The subordinate said to him seriously.

This has been handed down by his ancestors for thousands of years. If he was not afraid that this ancestral secret recipe would be discovered by others, he would have sold it.

You can't just use this ointment for yourself for thousands of years!

"Handed down from the ancestors to the present, so the ancestors have not even had a brand?"

Feng Hou said to him with a smile while painting.

What are you kidding?The ancestral scriptures have been passed down from one ancestor to another, at least for thousands of years, right?I haven't promoted a brand in the past thousand years, how rubbish it is!

"Really, try it, it's very useful, and I can guarantee that your face will be swollen for half a day."

The subordinates don't want to talk to him anymore, but just talk about the effect.

How could it be a liar?How good it is for him to keep this medicine for himself, and this ointment is also worth thousands of gold.

If they have clan mottos, they can't pass them on to the outside world, but this is his leader, so there's nothing they can do about it.

"Don't talk about it, it's quite comfortable after I put it on and it's cold."

Fang Hao said to him with a smile on his face.

It is really possible that this ointment is really ancestral, although there is no brand.

The face feels crispy and numb, does it take effect so quickly?

"Look at what the leader said, this ointment is very good, can you give me the rest of the ointment?"

The subordinate smiled back at him and said.

He should keep the rest of the ointment, and he only has this tube of ointment in his hand!

"How much is this ointment? I bought it."

The leader glanced at him, took out the gold from the space, and said to him.

This bottle of nameless ointment, whether he bought it or not, does it work?Anyway, he used it, so buy it.

"Chief, this ointment is not for sale. We have not been able to sell this ointment since the time of our ancestors."

The subordinate shook his head and said to him.

Money or not, he doesn't care at all. If he doesn't care, he would already be the rich second generation by now, right?

"Not selling? Are you still not selling these three-no products?"

Fang Hao asked him suspiciously.

Why didn't his subordinates notice that he was still the heir to the ointment?

This tube of ointment is not sold yet, why does it feel a bit weird?

"It's not a Sanwu product. It's my ancestral ointment. If you don't use it, return the rest to me."

The subordinate stretched out his hand and said to him.

At this time, he must never lose the light, nor give it to others, but he is just making an exception.

Who let him be the leader's subordinate?

His life was almost gone. Fortunately, the leader surrendered in time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to die if he starved for a few days.

"I'll return this ointment to you when I recover from my injury."

Fang Hao looked at the ointment in his hand and suddenly felt reluctant.

The ointment is really not ancestral, right?

If it is ancestral, why not sell it?This is a bit strange, but the effect feels good, his face no longer hurts.

"Just wipe it this time, and it will be healed in half a day, and there is no need to wipe it a second time."

The subordinate didn't take back his hand and said to him.

This ointment is very good, it only needs to be applied once, and the leader has applied so much just now, it will definitely heal quickly, and there is no need to apply it a second time.

"Such a good ointment, why not sell it?"

Fang Hao asked him as he walked.

That's right, if such a good ointment is not for sale, why are you serving as a soldier by his side.

This man is not a traitor, is he?

"Because this thing is so good, our clan doesn't allow it to be bought, and it has clan training."

The subordinate said to him seriously.

He actually wanted to sell it too, but whoever sells this family motto here will be kicked out of the family tree.

"What kind of family is yours? It's so mysterious, but what you said is true. If this ointment is released, a replica will come out soon."

Fang Hao looked at the ointment in his hand and said to him.

The replica will be released soon, but the effect will definitely be a lot worse.

Who is this ancestor?He's quite curious, isn't he a genius doctor?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to develop such a miraculous ointment.

"This can't be said to be a secret, the leader's ointment should be returned to me!"

The subordinate shook his head and said to him.

He can't say anything now?But the ointment must be returned to him.

"Okay, the ointment is back for you."

Fang Hao looked at him like this, and handed him the ointment in his hand.

It seems that there is nothing to ask. Let's investigate his background when he has time. He doesn't believe that such a huge family can't find any background.

"Thank you leader, by the way, brother, what do we really want to do with this He Zhiqiang?"

The subordinate nodded and asked him.

In fact, he didn't want to work with He Zhiqiang in his heart, he always felt that He Zhiqiang would not work together soon.

"Fuck, or are you still tied up in the armory?"

Fang Hao said to him helplessly.

Who wants to stay in the arsenal all the time?Being tied up and unable to move?

It's better to let yourself live better, now at least you can move freely.

"I can't do this. I would really go crazy with a stockpile of weapons. I'll be tied up all the time without doing anything. It's fine if I'm tied up for a few days, but if I'm tied up for hundreds of years, won't it be over?"

The subordinate quickly shook his head and said to him.

For a few days, it’s okay, if it’s dozens of days, months, years, hundreds of years, won’t he become crazy?

It is estimated that the bound hands and feet have degenerated, and they can't stand up at all, right?

"That's terrible, I've been stuffed with smelly socks, and I don't even want to swallow my saliva."

Fang Hao felt a little sick when he thought of the stinky socks.

Now he just wants to brush his teeth quickly, his mouth is full of smells!

"Leader, let's go to the front desk and ask where is the bathing place?"

The subordinate put back the ointment and said to him.

He couldn't even stand the smell on himself now, let alone the smell on the leader.

"Okay, if you go out, don't call me the leader, just my Brother Fang."

Fang Hao walked a few steps, stopped and turned to them.

Now the leader has changed, he is no longer the leader, so people can no longer be called the leader.

Otherwise, it would be bad if it caused misunderstandings by others.

"Brother Fang Fang is good."

The subordinates stammered a bit.

They still need to shout a few more times to get used to it, and he is still a little uncomfortable with this sudden change.

"Okay, let's go, hurry up and take a shower, He Zhiqiang is still waiting for us, no, the boss is still waiting for us."

Fang Hao nodded and said to them.

.......

half an hour later

He Zhiqiang stood at the door of the interstellar police station, looking at the assembled interstellar police officers.

"Since everyone is here, do you want to back down?"

He Zhiqiang looked at them, and everyone asked them.

He still doesn't want to force them to participate, let them participate voluntarily!

This will be a little more human.

"We all volunteered."

"I also volunteered."

"Never back down!"

"It is everyone's responsibility to solve the source of poison!"

The slogans were shouted louder and louder.

"Okay, since everyone participated voluntarily, then I won't say anything, let's go now."

He Zhiqiang looked at them with satisfaction, nodded and said.

These subordinates are quite loyal, and they must be rewarded heavily when they come back.

Interstellar police buoyancy vehicles set off towards the distance.

Two minutes later, the interstellar police uniform train slowly descended.

When He Zhiqiang saw the clouds of black air, he almost rushed towards his face.

"Is this the source of the poison?"

Dagua nodded to him.

"That's right, boss, this is the source of the poison."

He is now afraid of this black source of poison.

Unexpectedly, in these four years and 50 years, he came to this border of Duyun again.

"This black one really can't see anything?"

When He Zhiqiang got out of the car, he saw a mass of darkness at the front, and couldn't see what it was at all?

As long as the place is shrouded in black air, it is impossible to see clearly at all.

"Right, boss, it's really impossible to see anything clearly. As long as we don't wear protective clothing, we will be infected directly."

Dagua stood beside him and said to him.

He didn't really want to come at all, but there was nothing he could do.

"I don't think this protective clothing has any effect, and I can't see what's inside it even with glasses. The protective clothing is really a bit worrying!"

He Zhiqiang looked down at his pure white protective clothing and said to him.

He originally thought that Jiang Feng's handling ability was still very strong, but he didn't expect that the strongest protective clothing was of such bad quality.

"This protective clothing is already the best. There was no protective clothing at all when I came here last time."