Chapter 17 Reincarnation Sundial

For a few seconds, Zhao Yunlan felt that the expression on Shen Wei's face was in a trance - but no one could blame him, compared to Guo Changcheng, the gentle and gentle Professor Shen was explaining to others what it meant to be calm.

After a brief trance, Shen Wei lowered his eyelids, pulled someone's salty pig hands off his waist, and pushed his glasses: "It's okay, thank you."

Guo Changcheng had never been so excited when he saw a person. He kept kneeling on the ground. He stretched his neck and shouted: "Zhao Chu, help!"

His unlucky appearance was so happy, Zhao Yunlan swept his eyes across the small storage room, determined that there were no casualties so far, and immediately relaxed, and a few words came out of his busy schedule: "Er If there is any grievance, please report it quickly, can you have a paper? Bring it to the official to take a closer look - what!"

Guo Great Wall lay down directly and slumped to the ground.

Shen Wei reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose, covering the corners of his mouth.

The starving ghost that was just knocked down was like an automatic resurrection device, and climbed up again. Shen Wei raised his head sharply, only to see it waving its large claws like a sickle and pounced on Zhao Yunlan from behind.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Yunlan turned half a circle on one side, the scythe claws mixed with the cold wind fell in front of him, and the other one came immediately. Zhao Yunlan rested his fork on the top of his head with a short knife, and then grabbed it with one hand. After the "wrist" of the starving ghost, his movements were quick and powerful, and the spirit trained with a spirit of spirit was indeed and neat.

He didn't have time to dissipate the smile and the eyes met the starving ghost, the dimples on his face were still there, but the smile made people feel cold for no reason.

A man's thick voice sounded behind the starving ghost: "Namo Amitabha—"

I don't know where the sound of the bell struck, the sound seemed to be able to travel down the human bones to the soul, Guo Changcheng's head "hum", and the golden flowers swayed in front of him, while Li Qian, who was still struggling when tied up, straightened up. Hit hard, and suddenly stopped.

The starving ghost was like being shot in the head. It raised its head and screamed loudly, and black shadows fell from it.

When Zhao Yunlan let go of his hand, the thing had become the size of a person, as thin as a wood, with a big belly, weak like a shadow that would shatter with a twist.

Zhao Yunlan then took out a glass bottle the size of a palm from his arms, and a cold streamer flashed from the bottle mouth, the starving ghost shrank abruptly, as if he wanted to run, Lin Jing blocked behind him. He stayed at the door, put his hands together, and quickly formed a vajra mudra. At this moment, this plain-looking man seemed to have a certain immovable aura. was bounced back.

Zhao Yunlan had already pulled off the cork and pointed the mouth of the glass bottle at the starving ghost.

The big bald head of the starving ghost was instantly twisted into Monet's "The Scream", which was sucked alive into the bottle with a kind of hysteria and extreme panic that could be painted.

The transparent glass bottle turned black, Zhao Yunlan tightened the cork, brought the extremely harsh prison to his ear, shook it vigorously twice, and then happily said to Lin Jing behind him, "Come on."

Daqing, who was already in a coma, opened his eyes a little and said with his dying breath, "You guys are trying to enforce the law again, and I've been woken up by the shock..."

Zhao Yunlan picked up the cat and stuffed it into his briefcase.

Daqing continued to complain angrily: "Why did you come?"

"There is a traffic jam on the Southeast Second Ring Road." Zhao Yunlan patted its head, "It's hard work, I'll give you a bonus later, and sleep with you."

Daqing's eyes slowly closed, and he muttered like a babble: "I...I want to eat gān and stir small fish..."

Zhao Yunlan: "..."

Guo Great Wall looked at him blankly: "This... is it over?"

When Zhao Yunlan heard the words, his face sank impatiently, and then he quickly twisted into a smile. After he almost pretended to be a good temper, he regained his consistent level of first-class acting skills and said, "It's almost ."

As he said, he crossed Guo Great Wall and pulled Shen Wei's elbow: "Isn't hurt? I'm really sorry for dragging you in, I have to take you to check."

Shen Wei handed him his hand unpreparedly: "Really..."

At the end of his words, the expression on Shen Wei's face was blank for a moment, and then Gān lost consciousness neatly.

Zhao Yunlan deftly caught Shen Wei who was planted in his arms, knelt down halfway, freed one hand to support Shen Wei's knee, put it in his ear and said softly, "A woman named Li Qian. Student, you tried to jump off the building today, you took her to the hospital, but she suffered from hypoglycemia and was left for observation by the doctor for a day."

Lin Jing pointed at Li Qian and gave Zhao Yunlan a wink.

Zhao Yunlan continued to say in Shen Wei's ear: "As for Li Qian, because she was related to a murder case, she was brought back by the police for questioning at night. You don't remember anything else."

Shen Wei's glasses were rubbed crooked and slipped down the bridge of his nose, revealing slender eyebrows, and unknowingly resting on Zhao Yunlan's shoulder.

Zhao Yunlan bent down and hugged Shen Wei, and walked out.

Lin Jing picked up Li Qian and carried it on her shoulders. After walking two steps, she realized that Guo Changcheng was not following, so she turned to him and asked politely, "Donor, the poor monk has another shoulder, so I can take you with me too. Carry it away?"

Guo Great Wall: "No no no no... No need, thank you."

Lin Jing bowed her head with one hand: "Amitabha, you're welcome."

After he finished speaking, he took four steps and walked out in a hurry.

Zhao Yunlan carefully avoided the nurse on duty who appeared again at some unknown time, put Shen Wei back in Li Qian's ward, carefully took off his glasses and put them aside, pulled the quilt for him again, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner. .

After that, Zhao Yunlan thought about it, pulled up the back of Professor Shen's right hand, and drew an invisible soothing charm on it with his index finger. At the end, Zhao Yunlan gave a wicked smile and gently kissed the back of Shen Wei's right hand. After a while, he took a mouthful of soft tofu and said triumphantly, "Good night, sleeping beauty."

"Let's go," he beckoned to Lin Jing and Guo Great Wall, "the distinguished guests will visit at midnight, don't let people wait for us, it's bad to go back."

Just after the sound of their footsteps completely disappeared from the corridor, Shen Wei, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and he sat up without a trace of sleepiness on his face.

Shen Wei raised his right hand, twisted his fingers gently over it, and a soft golden charm appeared on the back of his hand. Shen Wei stared at it very tenderly for a long time, and the corners of his mouth appeared unconsciously. A smile, but that smile was fleeting on his face, and soon disappeared.

His brows furrowed again, as if worried or in pain.

Shen Wei said something in a low voice, the golden charm was like a layer of paper, it fluttered out from the back of his hand and floated up. Shen Wei held it in his palm, cherished it, and then After tidying up the hospital's shop, he neatly jumped out of the window on the second floor, turned around and disappeared into the night.

When Zhao Yunlan and the others returned to No. 4 Guangming Road, it was almost midnight, and the guard had already replaced Old Wu, who was in the middle of the night. When he saw Guo Great Wall, Old Wu still greeted him warmly with his bloody mouth wide open: " Yo! Xiao Guo, are you back? How does your first mission feel?"

After being chased and killed by the starving ghosts all night, Guo Changcheng suddenly felt that the papery face of Lao Wu was also kind, and gave him a weak smile, and said indifferently: "... pretty good……"

Old Wu Xun laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter if you are not used to it at first, study more, and be good at it, you are a living person, you have a future!"

Guo Great Wall knew for the first time that he also had some advantages in the workplace—for example, he was a living person.

Zhao Yunlan motioned to Lin Jing and Guo Changcheng to bring Li Qian in first, parked the car by himself, raised his hand to glance at the time, lowered his voice, and said to Old Wu alone, "You know this case, the other one escaped from prison. Yes, we only have the right to arrest, not the right to judge, so after a while, the Soul Killer will come over in person, please pay attention to reception."

Old Wu was startled, he straightened his body unconsciously, and lowered his voice: "Is it... that one?"

Zhao Yunlan nodded, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, lit a cigarette tiredly and walked into the office to refresh himself.

After he left, Old Wu never dared to sit in the delivery room to read the newspapers, just like a guard standing guard, standing straight at the door with the pen bar straight.

Zhao Yunlan waved at Guo Great Wall, took him into the office, pointed to a new desk, and said casually: "That's your place, there is usually no special reason in the future, we all work here at nine in the morning and at night. Get off work at 5 o'clock, don't punch in, occasionally come late and leave early, just tell me, attendance is all conscious. There is a one-hour lunch break from 12:00 noon to 1:00, the canteen is on the second floor, and the food and beverage is free for employees. No salary deduction for leave, five insurances and one insurance Jin is in place recently, there are all there, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yunlan took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and handed it to Guo Great Wall: "The initial password is six ones, you can change it at the ATM yourself. In the future, wages and bonuses will be transferred to this card, yīn The salary is paid on the 15th of each month, and the first month is already in it. Go to Wang Zheng for reimbursement of travel expenses. During the day, you fill in the reimbursement form and paste the voucher... Ask others how to paste the reimbursement voucher, and then keep it It's fine on her desk, she handles it at night, and you go to her to get the money the next day."

Guo Great Wall took the salary card with both hands, and for a moment ignored the terrifying woman whose head was sewn to her neck, feeling some indescribable pride—the salary card, which meant that he truly had his first job!

"I... I've got a salary!" he stammered, his eyes lit up.

Lian stupid bī is no longer a fan of money, what a legendary attribute, Zhao Yunlan smiled bitterly: "You are a first-generation official and second-generation, and you are not short of money, why are you so excited?"

Guo Great Wall raised his head solemnly: "I am useful! I am really useful!"

But what's the use, he didn't say anything, just carefully stuffed the salary card into the mezzanine of the wallet - as if that thing was a rare treasure.

Zhao Yunlan was about to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a bright white light flash across Guo Changcheng.

Zhao Yunlan was almost taken aback - this kid has such great merit, is it his ancestor, reincarnation or...

He pinched his cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked at Guo Great Wall, who was so happy he couldn't find the north, then calmly pointed to the "Director's Office" opposite: "I'm usually there, just knock on the door if I need something."

After he finished speaking, he wiped a hand on his face, Guo Changcheng noticed the thick black eye circles hanging under his eyes - Zhao Yunlan found a chair and sat down, lying on the table like a dead dog: " I have to squint for a while, he's coming and calling me."

Guo Changcheng didn't quite know who this "he" was referring to, but fortunately there was still Lin Jing. The poor intern had not closed his eyes for twenty-four hours, and his body had been in a state of high tension. After sitting in his office for a while, he fell asleep.

It seemed that it didn't take long for Guo Changcheng to feel an indescribable chill the moment he was awakened.