The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

In the end, Wang Zian was adopted by the middle-aged teacher and his wife whom she fancied.

On the day the adoption procedures were completed, Song Lin and He Lang sneaked into the detention center and watched Wang Zian being led in and out by her current adoptive parents.After completing various confirmation procedures, when they finally walked out, the joy on Wang Zian's face was obvious, and the faces of her adoptive parents were also filled with joy.

"She looks really happy." He Lang looked at the little girl's smile not too far away, and commented, "I don't think she is performing."

"Whether you're performing or not doesn't matter now." Song Lin stood beside He Lang, looked at Wang Zian and her adoptive parents, and replied calmly, "If she wants a family, then give her a family."

"But this family may be good enough for her, but not only is it useless to Wan Ling, but it also hinders their plan, doesn't it?" He Lang sneered, "They must not have imagined that they made Wang Zian feel bad for the family. At the same time, it also turned Wang Zian into a little bird who was willing to be locked up by the family."

"It's the fault of the person they picked for having a heart attack." Song Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's so easy to find an excuse to restrict the freedom of a heart patient."

"Then let's see what Wang Zian will do next, and see if she's really 'harmless'." He Lang smiled slightly disdainfully, "Okay, they're getting into the rickshaw, let's go too. "

Song Lin glanced at him: "Shall we get on the rickshaw too?"

"It's a good idea. Wang Zian has a heart attack. Her adoptive parents love her so much that they hired a rickshaw to prevent her from walking." He Lang looked Song Lin up and down, "You also have a heart attack? Or are you missing an arm or a leg?"

Song Lin replied: "If you don't have it, you can't hire it? When you asked me for something, didn't I give it to you? Are you missing an arm or a leg?"

"...Are you acting like a baby?" He Lang raised his eyebrows, "The way is quite special. Can't you just go straight like me and ask for whatever you want?"

"Sometimes you can, sometimes you can't." Song Lin replied as it should, "In terms of the contract, I am your master. You should learn to speculate more about what I am thinking."

"If I had this time, the world would have been at peace long ago. What kind of mutants and demonic cultivators are we going to fight?" He Lang clicked his tongue, walked up to Song Lin, and squatted down with his back facing him, "Okay, come up here." Bar."

"Ok?"

"'Rickshaw', I can walk much faster than those on small tricycles, okay?"

"...I now believe Shen Gu's words that you have no points at all." Song Lin kicked his butt lightly, "Get up, let's go."

"This has nothing to do with the points. I can only represent my heart for you by doing it myself." He Lang stood up while enjoying himself, patted his butt indifferently, and followed the young man who had turned and walked away, "Hey, what do you say?" , if I just go with you like this, I won’t be thrown out, right?”

"Congratulations Commander Tangtang Qinghe Base, not to mention the top spot, you will always be in the top ten, who dares to throw you away?"

"Then maybe, isn't Yao Huanghai the fire-type superpower rumored among the supernatural beings?"

"Can't you destroy his prestige?"

"Then I decided to eat him poor first, hahahaha..."

Yao Huanghai didn't expect that Song Lin would simply accept his invitation.

What he didn't even expect was that Song Lin brought He Lang with him.

Yao Huanghai knew that He Lang often walked with Song Lin; but at the same time, He Lang was also a busy person at the Qinghe base, and Yao Huanghai also knew this.He intentionally chose lunch time to invite Song Lin. On the one hand, he wanted to show that he was harmless—after all, if he had lunch at noon, he would not be able to stay out drinking all night, and he would not be able to touch Song Lin in broad daylight; on the other hand, , that is, He Lang should still be busy at noon, so he doesn't have time to keep an eye on Song Lin - theoretically, this guy shouldn't come with Song Lin.

But the fact is that He Lang is here, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to leave.

He even greeted Yao Huanghai in a relaxed state: "Captain Yao said that I can come with you if I'm free, and I'll stop by to improve the food. Captain Yao doesn't mind?"

He Lang needs to improve the food?What a joke, he doesn't have to eat at all now.But he can use magic power to decompose food, so today Yao Huanghai wanted to play a big role in front of Song Lin, and He Lang made a mess of it.

Yao Huanghai squinted his eyes, but then smiled: "Why do you mind, Commander He is really willing to show you face, I'm too happy to be happy."

After finishing speaking, he really brought the two of them into the food stall that he had mentioned before, and started ordering food for them.

There are actually not many people in places like food stalls during the day.Yao Huanghai ordered a bunch of them familiarly, and then asked the two if they would like some wine, and ordered three bottles of beer.

To be fair, beer is worth points now, at least compared to the previous price, it is much higher than the increase in vegetable prices.The point is, this is still a limited supply.

So Yao Huanghai didn't seem to order much, but in fact the expenses were not small.

He is actually quite good at being a man. If he hadn't been labeled as a "pedophile" from the very beginning, He Lang and Song Lin might really have allowed him to get closer.The problem is that now that this person has been ruthlessly exposed by Song Lin and He Lang several times, he can still approach Song Lin as if nothing happened, even though Song Lin treats him indifferently.

He Lang had no choice but to guard against this kind of heart and method.

To be honest, it's not that He Lang didn't think about the assumption that Song Lin would be "carried away" by others, but at least Yao Huanghai absolutely couldn't do it.No matter how much this person seems to like and take care of Song Lin, as long as he wants to approach Song Lin with a crooked mind and lock Song Lin, it will definitely not work.What's more, Yao Huanghai was still ambiguous with minors before, first of all he was crossed by He Lang in terms of character.

What the hell... He Lang watched Yao Huanghai pass the tableware to Song Lin casually, and thought to himself: Instead of giving way to this kind of person, I might as well serve it myself.

The man thought so, but he didn't stop Song Lin from coming to this dinner, and he didn't care how Song Lin responded to Yao Huanghai.After all, Song Lin is an independent individual with his own limits, so He Lang doesn't need to restrict him everywhere.If he wanted to come, He Lang would accompany him.

But... He Lang drank beer, pondering in his heart: Song Lin will not position me as a parent who restricts children from making friends, right?Don't misunderstand me..."Huh?"

He Lang looked at the bamboo stick stretched out in front of his eyes. There was only one piece of internal organs left on the stick, and the other piece had obviously been eaten.

He Lang looked at Song Lin holding the bamboo stick again. The young man was chewing something slowly at the moment, and he looked at He Lang calmly: "Hard."

It probably means that it is too hard and I don’t want to eat it.He Lang didn't think too much, he lowered his head and gnawed off the bamboo stick, and then Song Lin threw the diabolo stick back on the table.For a long time, He Lang cleaned up the unfinished food of the young people, so that others would not say that Song Lin wasted food in this world.

He Lang chewed casually a few times, swallowed, and took another sip of beer, and then found that the young man was still struggling with the piece of internal organs in his mouth.

Yao Huanghai has been paying attention to the movement here, seeing this, he said: "Spit it out if you can't bite it? My fault, I didn't think about this problem, you eat this chicken wing."

Song Lin didn't really have a temper with the food, so he chewed it a few more times and swallowed it.He looked at the chicken wings in Yao Huanghai's hand, then at his own bowl, and replied, "You're welcome, I still have some in my bowl."

It was He Lang who took it for him and put it in the bowl when he was free.

Yao Huanghai's courteousness failed again. He glanced at He Lang and smiled: "It feels like Commander He doesn't eat much. It's not like Song Lin can't eat by himself, so why bother stuffing him in the bowl. And he doesn't seem to bite too much. Move the internal organs? Commander He doesn't have to give him a taste, it's better to change these..."

"I'll clean up when he can't finish eating, so you don't have to worry about wasting it." He Lang was still leaning on the back of the chair, with his arm on the chair behind the young man, "Eating everything is good for your health, why don't you even try it?" Do you know if you like it or not?"

Yao Huanghai knew that He Lang was Song Lin's "watchdog", so he didn't confront him head-on. He smiled and said, "Well, I'm just worried that Commander He is patronizing Consultant Song. If I don't have enough to eat, that's me. sins."

He Lang also laughed: "Don't worry... I will definitely be full."

After Yao Huanghai was beaten up—mainly because of He Lang's "doing evil"—the next day, it was Qin Lei's turn.

Qin Lei invited dinner, and he was aboveboard, and his expression didn't change when he saw He Lang coming.Unlike Yao Huanghai who went to the meeting alone and intended to have a complete 1V1, He Lang and Song Lin followed Qin Lei into a small restaurant and found Qin Lei's subordinates standing inside.

His subordinates were extremely clever. Seeing that there was one more person eating, Lightspeed added a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and replaced the square table facing each other with a round table in a triangular position.

He Lang watched them accomplish all this swiftly, and laughed: "Qin Wuye's style is still the same as in the past, isn't it still a private room today?"

"It's a private dish served by someone I know, and I don't really open it to strangers." Qin Lei was more comfortable with He Lang, "And the place is not big, how many tables does Commander He want to set up?"

This rhetorical question made Qin Lei's subordinates tremble involuntarily.To be reasonable, Fifth Master is really much kinder now, otherwise when he was the most violent in the past, he would definitely follow the deadly physical violence after a rhetorical question.

But when the subordinates thought about it carefully, they felt that it might not be that the fifth master had become kinder.After all, He Lang used to be a member of the special operations team, but now he is the commander of the base, and his strength is also very strong. Fifth Master will not easily fight with him.Consultant Song, let alone Wu Ye's savior, Wu Ye almost became a "regular supplier" when he gave him fruit.

But to be reasonable, the fruit snacks that Song Linhui sent back were really pretty and delicious, and it's not in vain that Master Wu took so much trouble to order to find fruit...

"Ask someone to serve the food, you go down."

Qin Lei's voice interrupted the random thoughts of the subordinates, everyone looked serious, nodded at Qin Lei with a serious expression, and withdrew the team and left.

He Lang knew about Qin Lei's past, so he didn't like Qin Lei's ostentation.Song Lin looked at it, and then asked Qin Lei: "How many people do you support now?"

Qin Lei was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Not many, less than thirty, the rest are people who have signed contracts to work in the mercenary team, and they are just employment relationships."

Less than thirty, that is more than 20.It wasn't much before the troubled times, but right now, it's really amazing.Song Lin was curious: "What do you do for a living now?"

Qin Lei glanced at Song Lin.

Song Lin was as calm as ever: "If you can't say it, don't say it."

"It's not that I can't say, anyway, what I do, the person on your left can know if he wants to." Qin Lei replied, "A little bit of mercenary business, a little bit of speculation, and a little bit of retail business."

"Store business?" He Lang raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the owner of this restaurant, that person you 'know' is actually one of your subordinates?"

Qin Lei replied: "It doesn't count either."

"Whether it is or not, you must have the right to speak." He Lang said decisively, "This is one of your stores."

Qin Lei did not deny: "I am now a law-abiding citizen."

He Lang sneered: "Others take advantage of the chaos to rob, but you take advantage of the chaos to clean up, you are quite unique."

If Qin Lei's subordinates were present, they would have rushed forward and rolled up their sleeves to beat him up.But Qin Lei made up his mind not to conflict with this culprit. After all, in the long run, he had to stay at the Qinghe Base, and secondly, if he had a closer look...Song Lin would not favor himself in a fight.

The dishes were served one by one. Unlike the down-to-earth and refreshing food stall that Yao Huanghai introduced, the chef of this restaurant still put a little thought into it—at least he arranged the dishes.

Fortunately, the taste is not unique, He Lang tasted some, and felt that it was a fairly good type of home-cooked dishes, and some dishes were not as good as the handicrafts of the nanny Zhang Ma at home.

Qin Lei asked someone to open a bottle of wine, the alcohol was not strong, it was juice to He Lang.But Song Lin seemed to like it quite a bit, and unknowingly drank a lot.When his body drank alcohol on his face, he immediately felt that his face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to be shining.But his expression remained calm, as if he had just drank two glasses of juice.

Qin Lei asked: "Do you like it? Bring you a bottle back?"

Song Lin replied, "No need."

He Lang glanced at him: "This is twenty-degree wine, are you not drunk? Don't spit on my back later."

Song Lin glanced at the man: "No, but you can try."

He Lang raised his eyebrows: What to try?try to spit on me?

"It's fine if you're not drunk." Qin Lei said, "I haven't said that I'm inviting you here today."

He Lang looked at Qin Lei with deep eyes and an unfriendly smile on his face: "Business? Isn't eating the most important thing?"

Qin Lei didn't argue with him, and changed his words: "Then there is something incidental, I want to share with you two.

"Are you interested in the private weapon warehouse of the All Souls Guard?"

[The author has something to say: Yao Huanghai: You can tell what Song Lin eats, and you can tell what he doesn't eat!

He Lang: Well, I was also the one who ate his leftovers. 】