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Of course, if you pull one of the ghosts in, you will be free, Huanyue’s...
Let's all drown together, it'll be fun!
Sambo frowned and thought for a moment, "You are quite right, but it is undeniable that it is indeed joyful to drown together."
"Plus one." Giovanni agreed.
You can have fun by yourself, but you can’t be the only one having fun.
but……
Giovanni was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Sambo, "Friend, were you happy before I came to Yalilo 6?"
Sambo: ...
"Are you polite?" Sambo drooped his brows, looking aggrieved and complaining, "There's not a single clean spot on my arm!"
Chapter 296 Go ahead, come on.
"came back?"
In the hotel room, the young man sitting in front of the desk turned his chair and looked back, his eyes filled with fatigue and confusion from handling official business.
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded.
He closed the door with his backhand, took off his snow-covered clothes and hung them aside, then walked lazily towards the bathroom, "Well, I caught two dancers and lost half a melon."
Hearing this, Dan Heng's face did not show any extra expression. He responded and turned around to continue looking at the various documents piled on the desk.
Even though I have memories of Dan Feng in my mind, it is difficult to deal with it...
It's true that Cheng Che didn't come as fast, maybe...
Maybe Dan Feng didn’t deal with such matters in the past, after all, Jing Yuan was not yet a general of the Divine Strategy at that time.
Dan Heng sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and divided the document beside him into two parts, one large and one small. The difference was obvious and shocking. He did not feel embarrassed at all for leaving most of the work to his companions.
Cheng Che took a shower, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he saw the various documents piled up higher and higher next to Dan Heng. A white-haired cat was sitting on the bed holding a huge bag. He opened a book and took a look at it, then threw it into the pile of books next to Dan Heng. With his other hand, he did not forget to put on the kitten's head and rub it affectionately.
Cheng Che was startled and asked hesitantly, "Have you been watching like this for the whole day?"
Why does it feel like if two more people come, we can form an assembly line?
"Yeah." Jing Yuan nodded, squinted his eyes to look at the words on the paper, and threw it aside.
He sighed, leaned back and rested his head against the bed, squinting his eyes and sighing, "Now you understand how much work Luofu's generals have to deal with every day? In the past few hundred years, I have been like this almost every day..."
It’s sad to think about it. If Fu Xuan hadn’t helped out occasionally, he really wouldn’t even have time to take a nap.
Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, walked to the other side of the desk with a towel on his head, looked down before speaking, "Isn't there a clause in your Luofu law that allows people to make up for their crimes and make meritorious contributions?"
The prisoners in the police station still have to operate sewing machines, and Melo Petersburg also has to drive screws.
how?
The prisoners in the prison do nothing?
"Oh?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Cheng Che curiously, "Making meritorious contributions while serving your sentence?"
There is such a saying, but first think about what kind of prisoners are in Yuyu Prison.
the wanted!
He is a wanted criminal with unforgivable crimes...
"I don't know who the prisoners are, but..." Cheng Che paused, pointed at Dan Heng who was writing with his head down, and spoke softly, "There are also Ren and Jing Liu. Although I don't know about the past, although these people have complicated grievances, they will definitely not do anything that will harm the interests of Luofu, right?"
At this point, Cheng Che hastily added, "Of course, I'm talking about official business, not the things they used to hit the wall with."
Jing Yuan:......
Pretty considerate, knowing the additional conditions.
"That's true." Jing Yuan sighed slightly, propping up his head and looking at Dan Heng's lowered eyes. "Although they were once guilty, I believe they will not deliberately disrupt the situation in Luofu."
We have to be on guard against things like the Star Core Jianmu Star God, but...
How many ports should be built, how many commercial streets should be constructed, and how much money should be allocated to Tianbosi...
There's no need. There's really no need to make trouble for things like this. It won't do anything except make him upset!
"Tsk, how many opportunities to capture laborers were wasted..." Cheng Che sighed softly, and seemed to remember something, "Wait, I remember there is a white-haired man still imprisoned in the Prison of Desolation."
The one covering his eyes!
"Yeah." Jing Yuan nodded, looking at Cheng Che with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Why? Are you planning to have another flash of inspiration?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan.
He wiped his hair, wiped the water off his hair, reached out and picked up a pen, leaned against the bed and slowly handled the work for Jing Yuan, and said softly: "I haven't had a flash of inspiration yet, but I'm planning to have her work for you once I have a flash of inspiration. What do you think?"
At this point, Cheng Che's eyes gleamed, "She is your teacher, so she should be more skilled than you in handling these things, right? Even if she is not skilled, she should be able to handle it with ease."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan blinked, and a hint of confusion seemed to flash across his light golden pupils.
I seem to have wasted a lot of opportunities to capture laborers, but...
"Have you ever thought that there are usually many people watching these prisoners?" Jing Yuan raised his chin towards Dan Heng, "For example, this one was also detained in prison before leaving Luofu, and there are countless guards!"
Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan and said, "So what? It's normal for a general to want to handle official business in prison, right?"
At this point, Cheng Che glanced at Dan Heng again and said, "Forget it. People like you are very shameless and would not do such a thing as pestering the jailer."
Face is something that is used to limit oneself.
Just throw it casually and you will know that your face means nothing in the eyes of others!
"..." Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, half-closing his eyes and looking very speechless, "You also know that you can do such a persistent thing, right?"
"That's not true." Cheng Che accepted this statement calmly, and turned to look at Jing Yuan as if he suddenly remembered something, "I remember that when I first went to the police station, I left a small sticker in the prison. You didn't tear it off, did you?"
Jingyuan:? ? ?
A huge question mark appeared on Jing Yuan's forehead, but he still explained, "I tore it off at first, thinking it was some provocative letter left by Phoenix, but later... I pasted it back."
Hearing this, Cheng Che couldn't help but frown, "Are you expecting me to suddenly have a brain attack and run in, so that the Prison of Hell can hold me?"
"Yes." The white-haired man nodded sincerely, and said seriously, "That's indeed my plan. After all, Yan Qing has been bored these days and has increased the formation to seventy levels."
Otherwise he wouldn't be able to go on vacation so leisurely.
There were seventy levels of formation, and he felt that even his master couldn’t get out of it.
Cheng Che: ...
"What a waste of resources." Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, took out a sack and started to put documents in it. "Okay, I'll go to Lingguang Flash and ask your master to help with the work. I'm almost sick of reading documents these days."
Jing Yuan couldn't help but remain silent, but he couldn't help but be curious.
He held the kitten in his arms and straightened up slightly, looking at Cheng Che and asking sincerely, "How are you going to have this flash of inspiration?"
Although Jing Liu is a criminal, he is also Jing Yuanyuan's teacher!
"Then don't worry about it." Cheng Che put on his coat and carried the huge sack. His face was expressionless but his eyes were shining. "You should know that I am not only good at having a flash of inspiration, but I am also good at taking advantage of the situation and hitting the snake with a stick. And I have no shame."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan looked at Cheng Che with an indescribable expression, choking with emotion.
How can such words be said calmly and calmly?
"You are also good at acting like a spoiled brat and throwing tantrums." Dan Heng quickly stuffed the documents in his hand into a sack and handed it to Cheng Che, with a cold face, "Go ahead, good luck."
Chapter 297: Get lost.
"I heard that you, teacher, have taught generals before..."
The young man sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the white-haired woman sitting quietly inside through the thick formation, his eyes full of curiosity, "Then can you... teach me?"
The woman didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, her breathing was steady without any ups and downs, only a little bit of white could be seen floating down among the hair hanging by her ears.
I have gotten rid of the hair loss, but it seems not to be completely gone.
"Click——"
A soft sound came from behind him. The boy turned back vigilantly, and the small bell hanging on his body made a crisp sound.
The young man with half-wet curly hair was standing not far away, carrying a huge sack and looking at this side. He seemed to have just taken a shower, and his pajamas were slightly damp.
"Who - Cheng Che?" Yan Qing's vigilant and sharp voice paused for a moment, and he touched the back of his head and said hesitantly: "Didn't you take the general on vacation? How..."
At this point, Yan Qing looked around and asked blankly, "How did you get in?"
"The general let me in." Cheng Che said casually, took two steps forward into the formation, and placed the sack in front of the woman who was thinking with her eyes closed.
"Oh, the general will definitely let you in..." Yan Qing nodded in realization, then asked in confusion: "What did you take? Is it the takeaway that the general asked you to bring back?"
When the word "takeout" was mentioned, a gleam appeared in the boy's eyes.
The general still remembers him. Although he went out on vacation these days, he still asked the Trail Blazers to send him takeout!
"It's a takeaway for Teacher Jingliu." Cheng Che sat in the formation and turned the sack upside down. Documents fell out one after another and piled up into a small mountain in the blink of an eye.
The white-haired woman's eyes, hidden behind the black veil, opened slightly, and the moment she saw the scene clearly, she couldn't help but clench her hands.
If I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have covered my eyes with a black veil.
Use black cloth!
A black cloth that doesn’t let any light through!
"Ah? Ah!" Yan Qing's eyes widened instantly, and he said in disbelief: "Isn't this the official business that the general took away to handle? Could it be..."
At this point, Yan Qing couldn't help but reach out and pick up a book to take a look, hesitantly said: "But the documents sent back to Luofu these days are indeed not in the general's handwriting, could it be..."
Yan Qing turned his head to look at Cheng Che's profile, a little hesitant.
"I wrote it." Cheng Che did not deny it. He sat cross-legged opposite Jing Liu, stretched out his hand and pushed the hill in front of him, pushing it in front of Jing Liu, and said calmly, "This is yours."
Jingliu:......
how?