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"Xingxiong, why did you let this guy out so quickly? I wanted him to stay in there for a little longer."

As soon as Beichen and Xingxiong walked out of the cell, they bumped into Sir Chen at the corner.

Xingxiong smiled bitterly and said: "Old Chen, you said that the place where you locked Beichen, can he be locked up? If he is like this, he will run out in less than half an hour, and maybe he will be able to escape again." Turn the Guards Bureau upside down."

"You ask him if he dares?"

The sword at Chen's waist was slightly unsheathed, and the bright silver blade shone with a cold light.

Beichen waved his hands quickly and said, "Don't dare."

"Huh, you're still pretending like that. It's obvious that I can't even touch you, but you're still pretending to be scared."

"Hey hey hey."

Beichen grabbed his hair and said with an embarrassed smile: "Oh, isn't this to give you face? If anything happens, I have to ask you to help me."

Sir Chen thought for a while and said, "That's true. If you encounter anything in Longmen in the future, just come..."

Halfway through his words, Sir Chen suddenly stopped.

"Just what? Just looking for you?"

Beichen asked expectantly from the side.

Chen looked at Beichen's sincere eyes and suddenly recalled what kind of thing this guy was in front of her. She immediately changed her words.

"Come to the Guards Bureau and surrender as soon as possible. I will reduce your punishment as appropriate."

"...Sir Chen, do you really distrust me?"

"It's hard to trust you..."

"Oh, okay, I'd better go to my place to pack my things first. I think it will start to be used normally in a few days."

"Rhode Island Office in Longmen? You don't have to worry about this. Our Guards Bureau has already cleaned up the place for you. You can just pack your bags and move in."

After finishing speaking, Chen took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them to Beichen, saying, "I forgot to give you the keys. Don't go in through the window next time."

"Got it!"

Beichen took the key and prepared to walk outside.

"Wait a minute."

Chen stood up and walked to Beichen's side and said, "I'll go take a look with you. This is also part of my job."

"Why do I feel like you have some evil intentions?"

Beichen looked Chen Sir up and down, and then asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have a lot of things to give to you when we get there."

Sir Chen urged.

The two walked out of the Guards Bureau building and walked towards the Rhode Island office.

Beichen's eyes were darting around restlessly. Suddenly, he discovered a stall that seemed out of place with the Guards Bureau building in front of him.

Other small shops, their facades, etc., are all neatly located on both sides of the street or sidewalk. It is the only stall, parked firmly in an open space in front of the gate of the Guards Bureau.

Beichen nudged Sir Chen with his elbow and asked in a low voice

"Hey, Sir Chen, is it possible to set up a stall in front of the gate of your Guards Bureau? How about I set up a barbecue stall here another day?"

Sir Chen said dissatisfied: "Who said that stalls can be set up in front of the Guards Bureau? Other places don't care much about it. In a special place like the Guards Bureau, there can't be such things as small vendors in front of the gate."

"Then look what that is."

Sir Chen looked in the direction of Beichen's finger and saw the stall at a glance.

"Isn't there a small stall blatantly placed in front of the gate of the Guards Bureau?"

"...I really can't control this."

Hearing this, Beichen immediately looked at Sir Chen with strange eyes and asked, "Sir Chen, this is not like you. Shouldn't you have rushed forward when this kind of thing happens?"

"How could I be so impatient? No, I'm not talking about this, but this stall has been approved by the Guards Bureau. It's the only one in the whole Longmen."

"No, why can't I just set up a barbecue stall?"

"Do you think it's appropriate for a group of people to gather in front of the Guards Bureau to have a barbecue?"

Beichen shook his head and looked at the stall in the distance.

There was a Bagua flag on the trolley. The stall owner was wearing a long gown and was lying leisurely on a rocking chair. He was a little far away and could not see clearly what the stall owner looked like or what was on the trolley. thing.

However, didn't you see at this glance that this was a fortune teller?

"That's not right, Sir Chen, your Guards Bureau is not allowed to sell barbecue, so is it allowed to tell fortunes?"

"Chief Wei personally approved it. If you don't agree, ask him."

Beichen replied unconvinced: "If I don't have something else to do now, I promise to ask him immediately to approve one for me and let him agree to me selling barbecue in front of the Guards Bureau. When the time comes, there will be a fortune teller on the left and one on the right of your Guards Bureau. Barbecue.”

As Beichen spoke, he continued to look at the Gua stall in the distance.

To be honest, he really wanted to give it a try. Western divination was unreliable, so why not try something from his ancestors?

"Sir Chen, how about we go try it."

Beichen nudged Sir Chen with his elbow again.

Chen Sir was not angry at all, and said: "I tried it, and it's pretty accurate, but I don't like these things very much, especially the stall owner, who is just as careless as you, so I don't like it."

"Is this really happening? Then we have to get to know each other."

Beichen directly pulled Chen Sir towards the fortune-telling stall.

When I came over to take a look, I saw that there was nothing on the stall, just a lottery tube. There were a few copper coins scattered on the white paper. A few sticks of incense were also extinguished. It felt like the stall owner was too lazy to give it any more. stand up.

What about the stall owner?

The stall owner was lying on a rocking chair and sleeping comfortably. He was also wearing a pair of sunglasses to block the sun, which looked very inconsistent with the other decorations on his body.

Judging from his slight snoring and rising and falling chest, this guy was really asleep.

"Hey, master, what do you do?"

Beichen knocked on his trolley and asked the stall owner who was still sleeping on the recliner.

"Ok?"

The stall owner took off his sunglasses, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the two people in front of him.

His eyes first looked at Chen Sir, and then quickly turned to Beichen.

He immediately stood up from the recliner and flashed to his stroller.

"Hey, this little brother, I see your face...hiss, you are either rich or noble. Take another look, you have an even better body. Not to mention any serious illness, it's just cough and cough. I can't find you if I have a cold or anything, and..."

"No, no, no."

Beichen immediately raised his hand to stop him.

"I wonder, my appearance is not that rich, how can you see so much?"

A smile appeared on the stall owner's face.

"Hey, don't tell me that without professionalism like mine, you wouldn't be able to eat this bowl of rice."