Crazy criticizing girl brings space roll to a 70% wealthy family

Jiaojiao sat relaxedly on the sofa chair. Xia Houhan next to her made tea for her and served her tea. The tea he used was naturally the Prime Minister's private collection.

At this time, they were still wearing invisible clothes, including Mr. Yan Er, Mr. Yan and Mr. Tian who were instructing the prime ministers to write.

There was no one in front of him, but everything was floating in the air. In front of him, the pen automatically wrote on the paper, "The Prime Minister's face is pale, his body is full of filth, and it smells fishy."

The secretary-general who was recruited lowered his head, not daring to look at him, let alone everything in the office. This, this, this, was really haunted!

Look at the office sofa chair that no one is sitting on, turning on its own, and the pen commonly used by the Prime Minister, writing something on the paper by itself.

And the Prime Minister's whole body is a mess. How could the Prime Minister, who has always been mysophobic, get himself into this state? He must be scared!

I was frightened by something. There is no doubt that it must be a ghost!

He had long heard that the Prime Minister's official residence was haunted, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, nor did he believe it. Moreover, he believed that with the yang energy of so many of them, the haunted house could be controlled.

But what to do now? He really doesn't want to stay here. He really doesn't want to. Someone come and save him. Prime Minister, please let him go.

He didn't know that working as a secretary to the Prime Minister would involve taking such risks. If he had known that such a thing would happen, if he had been given three lives, he would never work here again!

And what's on the agreement? Ask them to apologize and return China's cultural relics. The Prime Minister must have been frightened by ghosts and become demented!

If all these things are done according to the agreement, how will they face the vast number of citizens and the royal family tomorrow?

The royal family has always wanted to regain power. Now, the prime minister is doing this. Is this taking the initiative to hand over his handle to the royal family?

The secretary-general felt miserable, but he still had to do things as he was told. He thought that if he didn't do things as he was told, the Prime Minister might turn him into a ghost in a few minutes.

Who knows, he saw the most embarrassing scene of the Prime Minister. After the incident, will the Prime Minister kill someone and silence him?

What he was thinking in his mind was that he would definitely do it, according to the Prime Minister's character of retribution.

Secretly glancing at the Prime Minister's embarrassed look, and then at the pen sliding on the paper, the expression on the Secretary-General's face suddenly became stern. Instead of waiting for the Prime Minister to settle his account later, he might as well make things worse now. More serious.

Maybe, instead of taking action directly, he could shirk some of the blame, make his punishment lighter, and escape death.

By the way, just do it, you will die as a fellow Taoist but not as a poor Taoist.

Not knowing what was standing next to the pen in front of him, or whether he could understand what he was saying, the secretary-general gently moved his body to Mr. Yan, who was writing the agreement and contract, and spoke in a low voice. He said: "There is also a lot of gold, which was also stolen from China."

Mr. Yan, who was holding the pen, paused for a moment, glanced at the little granddaughter who was enjoying himself next to him, and saw the little granddaughter nodding towards him.

Mr. Yan chuckled and continued writing as his secretary said.

Suddenly, he heard the laughter of an older man, which made the secretary-general tense up in fear.

He had heard that there was an older man's ghost in the Prime Minister's Residence, but he never expected that he would encounter it.

Mr. Yan looked up at him and said coldly: "What else were you robbed? Tell me everything."

"Hi, hi..." The secretary-general bent down and bowed repeatedly in front of him, even if he couldn't see it, he still did it to the air.

Mr. Yan snorted and saw a little heroic spirit standing behind the secretary-general, holding a stick in his hand and hitting the secretary-general.

The stick hit him firmly, the secretary-general groaned, and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

He was beaten by a ghost. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking like chaff. If he could survive tonight, he would definitely resign tomorrow and stop working here. He really couldn't stand being frightened like this from time to time. ah!

Thinking about what I knew in my previous life, this small island country hid a lot of pure water underground. I don’t know if it has been hidden in this life. If it is hidden, let them take it all away.

With this thought in her mind, Yan Jiaojiao asked: "Do you still have a lot of pure water hidden here? Prime Minister and Secretary General, who among you knows the answer?"

The Prime Minister felt bitter in his heart. How did these ghosts know about this kind of thing? By the way, they are ghosts and they should know everything, so he can’t hide it even if he wants to!

He replied tremblingly: "Yes, we have hidden a lot of pure water."

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him coldly. Sure enough, this small island country has wanted to harm the earth since early on. But now that she is here, how can it be possible for them to do it.

She asked coldly: "Tell us exactly where it is hidden. Maybe God will make those four words in the sky disappear."

The Prime Minister nodded continuously: "I said, I said, I will tell you everything."

Then, he told the place where a large amount of pure water was hidden.

Yan Jiaojiao frowned and took note, telling Tongzi who was beside her to remember to get rid of all the pure water later.

Gungunyuan nodded, looked at the Prime Minister and the Secretary-General, and thought to himself, how could there be such bad people in this world? Fortunately, the master he followed was a good person.

Xia Houhan looked at Yan Jiaojiao and sighed, he really died early in his previous life. Even if he is reborn, he doesn't know as much as Jiaojiao and can still remember it.

Jiaojiao must have lived for a long time and done a lot after her death.

It seemed that the time was almost up, and it was almost dawn. However, because of the eruption of the volcano, and because of the huge scale of the eruption, it still affected the whole country of the small island country.

Even in the Prime Minister's residence, the vibrations in the ground could be felt. Yan Jiaojiao stood up and said, "Go and take all our cultural relics and pure water with you. Take these two people with you and cover your eyes."

"Okay." Everyone agreed, and together they tied up the prime minister and his secretary-general, and blindfolded them.

While being tied up and blindfolded, the prime minister and his secretary-general did not dare to resist. Cold hands moved on their bodies, and they thought they were ghosts.

In this way, the two people were blindfolded by the heroic spirits, their hands and feet were tied, and they were hung up in the sky by ropes. They flew to the museum and handed over all the Chinese cultural relics to the staff of the Chinese Embassy in the prepared cars. install.

There were reporters at the scene, taking photos and recording this moment that shocked the world.

While the small island country is returning cultural relics, it is also apologizing for its previous invasion of China.

Yan Jiaojiao and others have been wearing invisibility cloaks and supervising from the side.

In the sky, the four big blood-red characters had floated over the museum at some point, allowing everyone under the sky to see them.

When the photography of that day was sent back to China, people across the country were excited.