Miscellaneous Records of the Firecracker Bureau: Nine Desolation Departments

Taking advantage of the darkness yesterday, he flew everywhere to inquire about the news. On the one hand, it was because of someone's safety in this place, and on the other hand, it was also for someone's safety.Then I saw someone on the top of a certain wall. He didn’t ask Lang Guangwu about whether the farmhouse would stay or stay before he came. A farmhouse hanging out on the street.I didn't want to show up at first, but I saw this guy wandering to the gate of the police station, causing trouble?It didn't look like he was avoiding or provoking trouble, but seeing that he was hesitating, he guessed one or two, nine out of ten it was for money.

Throwing a ball of wool to see his reaction, seeing that he is not disgusted, intending to lure him.Unexpectedly, on the way, besides him, Lang Guangwu also followed him all the way. It seems that the questions he didn't ask have already been answered.So when he got near his residence, he pretended to disappear.

Before leaving in the morning, Lang Guangwu asked him to find a man named Peak, and he carefully climbed across the cracks in the city's walls to find this man.

Peak, 23 years old, from outside the city, has been in Deguang for more than three years. The first two years worked in a factory in the economic development zone of Deguang.Without a connector, you have to find these materials by yourself.

If you want to find someone in such a big city, it is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say.He couldn't go to the local police station to ask, and he didn't know where he lived. The only clue that Lang Guangwu gave was Cui Weiwei's boyfriend.

When he arrived at Cui Weiwei's house, the house had already been turned into a mess. Obviously, someone had done it before him. He didn't touch anything at the scene. Then he found a coat from Peak and stood beside it for a while. Turn around and leave.

After searching all morning, I finally found this person's scent in the alley near Jihua Road. When I got there, I saw only a pair of sneakers left on the ground.Bi Lian shook her head, thinking that after smelling it for a long time, she might be chasing after smelling the legendary beriberi, in case others knew that he would still be shameless and live.Rolling his eyes, he refused to get close to the pair of shoes on the ground.

Looking left and right, this straight alley is connected to the road on both sides. From time to time, people pass through here, seeing a flash of surprise in the eyes of Bilian wearing a black leather mask, and then quicken their pace and leave quickly.

Probably what the people who had seen him said after they walked out. More and more people gathered at both ends of the alley. Mouth to escape.

Cui Weiwei's home was tampered with, leaving a pair of shoes in the alley, near Jihua Road.It seems that after going around and returning to Jihua Road, Bi Lian looked at the Jihua Road in front of her, which looked no different from other roads, and couldn't help frowning.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at the meeting point where he met Lang Guangwu.

Lang Guangwu was sitting on the chair, holding a book on the armrest, drinking fruit juice.Nongjiale completely disregarded the image and occasion, lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

If he remembered correctly, it wasn't too late for Lang Guangwu to bring Nongjiale back to the hotel last night. When he left in the morning, he didn't seem to see Nongjiale getting up for breakfast. It should be sleep... Enough.

Bilian walked around from the side and walked to the seat behind Lang Guangwu and sat down. After waiting for a while, no waiter stepped forward to issue the order. After pressing the service bell, the waiter slowly moved to the table and asked timidly. "Sir, I want to eat something. We have everything here." After speaking, he put the menu on the corner of the table.

Bilian raised her eyebrows and squinted, "Isn't this a coffee shop?"

The waiter hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes, it's a coffee shop, selling coffee, hahaha." The cashier behind the bar was almost out of sight, and he didn't dare to go forward.

Bi Lian looked through the first few menus, and found that they were all staple foods, so she had no appetite.There are snacks in the middle, no appetite, and the last few are drinks, no appetite.After closing the menu book, the waiter squeezed the orderer tightly with both hands, Bilian looked up at the passers-by outside the window, and said slowly, "Give me a glass of plain water, don't bring it yourself."

Waiter: ...

Lang Guangwu: ...

Cashier: ?

It wasn't until he walked to the bar that the waiter jumped back from the scene just now.Facing the people in the bar, he said: "Table [-], one, one glass of boiled water."

After a while, seeing that the waiter had no further words, the person at the bar asked, "And then?"

"what?"

"What about down there?"

The waiter said blankly: "There is nothing below."

The person at the bar said seriously: "I didn't listen to your jokes."

The waiter said without any looseness on his face: "I'm not here to make a joke either."

The cashier glanced at the two of them, then silently turned his head to the other side.

Lang Guangwu changed his posture, turned his body slightly to the window, and whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "How is it?" Others might not have heard this voice, but the audience behind him was not an ordinary person.

"Someone deliberately released his scent, but he didn't want others to find it. I guess it's the same as Cui Wei only."

"Have you been to her house?"

"Well, before you."

"How do you know we've been there too?" After asking this sentence, Lang Guangwu thought of his cat's head. Speaking of which, the sleeping Nongjiale on the opposite side had a certain enthusiasm for Bilian's cat's head. He shut up after crushing a block of granite with his hands arched into claws.

"Alley, how is it?"

Bilian frowned slightly. The alleys on Jihua Road were a bit weird no matter it was day or night. If you were not familiar with the environment here at night, you could easily get lost. But most of the alleys here are straight alleys, leading to the end It stands to reason that such an alley should not be that complicated.Will it be like many scattered matchsticks piled up together, which look straight, but under the criss-crossing, people are confused, thinking that the opposite is the exit, but in fact it is the entrance of the next alley.

After waiting for a while before he could hear the voice behind him, Lang Guangwu knew that Bilian and himself wanted to go somewhere, the alley on Jihua Road.

"Hi'er—" Nongjiale, who was lying on his stomach opposite him, was still hiccupping despite having some kind of dream.

Lang Guangwu pursed his lips and smiled, inadvertently calling out Nongjiale.

"Hi'er—" Another sound, this time without Lang Guangwu screaming, Nongjiale was woken up by his own "Hi'er".

Wiping Halazi at the corner of his mouth, Nongjiale stared blankly at Lang Guangwu with a pair of blurred eyes, and opened his mouth and said, "Where is my Wansan hoof?"

Lang Guangwu smiled and said, "I ate."

Nongjiale's eyes widened immediately, and he yelled, "You give me back my hoof, you give me back my hoof, you give me back my hoof!" In fact, there were no customers in the whole coffee shop, just scattered around the waiters and the bar. The people on the side secretly glanced at this side, because of Bilian's relationship, they didn't dare to look at it openly.

Lang Guangwu reached out to wipe away the saliva from the other corner of Nongjiale's mouth, and Nongjiale shuddered and woke up completely.

Thinking of Lang Guangwu wiping the corners of his mouth just now, his face turned red immediately, and he didn't know when his face became a palette.

"Is it delicious?" A deep voice sounded.Nongjiale lowered his head and reached for the cold coffee, and saw an extra hand holding a pot to pour hot coffee into his cup.

"Just woke up, drink something warm."

"Oh." Nongjiale scratched the back of his head, a little confused.

Noticing the figure behind Lang Guangwu, he felt a little familiar, stared at it for a long time but couldn't figure out why, so he continued to bury his head in eating his dessert, asking when he ordered this dessert, looking at the colorful cake platter in front of him, Nongjiale happily waved the small fork to the left and finished the fork to the right. During the period, he licked the tip of the fork and asked Lang Guangwu if he wanted it. When he saw the other party smiling and shaking his head, Nongjiale smiled back and continued to work hard.

"Cut~ Dip each piece of cake with your own saliva and ask others if they want to eat it. Of course others won't eat it. Who wants to eat your saliva." The voice from the opposite side was not loud, but let the farmhouse enjoy it impartially. hear.

Nongjiale looked up and looked at Langguangwu for a while. Langguangwu turned a page and coughed lightly.The people behind got up, and Nong Jiale looked at him with a question mark on his face. When he turned around, Nong Jiale's eyes widened, and he muttered: What are you doing, playing cosplay!

Of course, the masked man ignored him and went straight to the cashier to pay.The cashier twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the menu for a while: a glass of boiled water, the price, blank.

blank?What's the charge, ten yuan?The cashier swallowed and stretched out a finger. Before she could speak, Bi Lian threw a piece of ocean on the table and said, "You don't need to look for it."

The corner of the cashier's mouth twitched as he looked at the one-yuan coin with the flowery side up, and the people at the bar looked at the cashier's expression and the amount on the bill.

After watching the lively farmhouse music, he whispered to Lang Guangwu: "Do we have some boiled water on this table? If there is, can you return it? This store is too stingy, boiled water costs money, poor and crazy!"

The waiter who was clearing the table behind Lang Guangwu quickly wiped the table with his hands and feet and left, fearing that he would have anything to do with the table.

Lang Guangwu smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll treat you."

Nongjiale thought to myself that I don’t have a wallet and you don’t treat me. I don’t know that the Year of the Monkey is already here, but this kid went back to another world, why did he suddenly become rich? Is the money in another world very valuable? Thinking of this , Nongjiale was depressed, thinking back then that he was only one step away from the other world, his brain suddenly lost his mind for some reason, and suddenly he was about to resign and say quit, but when he reached the door, he retracted his feet in a daze, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt chest tightness.

Seeing that the farmhouse was eating sullenly, and seemed to have something on his mind, Lang Guangwu lowered his eyes, took a sip of coffee and said, "If you can't eat it, take it to the hotel to eat. The cake won't spoil if you put it in the refrigerator for a day."

The thick voice pulled Nong Jiale back from his thoughts, and he bit his fork and nodded.

The two returned to the hotel Zhongnongjiale only to find that Lang Guangwu lived in a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. He slept in Lang Guangwu's room, so who lived in the other room?

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It’s already November, and I’m determined to end this year’s novel, and I’ve warned myself countless times not to end it unfinished~~~~~