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    Chapter 46 The Pen of Merit...

    In the evening, when Guo Changcheng came out of the autistic child care center, it was already dark. Longcheng had just snowed and the road was not easy to walk. He had to drive as slow as a snail, hoping to get off work at the post office. arrived before.

    His little broken car is full of books, some are textbooks and workbooks, and some are children's books, all of which are wrapped in three layers of kraft paper and plastic sheeting, neatly stacked one after another. On the ground, at first glance, it looks like a courier delivery in an online bookstore.

    Guo Changcheng intends to send these items to the elementary school he supports by the end of the year.

    His driving skills were very average, and he was not very daring. On the slippery road, he was crawling on the ground like a giant bastard, but despite this, he almost hit someone.

    A man in gray clothes suddenly ran across the road and onto the motorway, almost falling under the wheels of Guo Great Wall. Several cars braked suddenly at the same time. Fortunately, everyone was slow and did not cause further chaos.

    A bào-tempered brother who was driving rolled down the window and yelled, "You are sick! Can you find a quiet place to touch the porcelain?"

    Guo Great Wall is not that sturdy, he was terrified, his palms were sweaty for a while, he hurriedly rolled out of the car, his voice trembled a little: "You... are you all right? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. "

    The person who fell to the ground was very thin, so thin that he lost his appearance, his face was haggard, and the brim of his hat covered half of his face. At first glance, there was a layer of black air, his skin was waxy, and it was clearly a pair of It looks like it's going to die.

    The eldest brother driving next to him was still shouting, "Brother, what are you answering him? Then he's a fucking lunatic! Why didn't you kill him just now?"

    Guo Changcheng waved his hand to the indignant eldest brother, looking at the man's face, he was even more frightened, tentatively stretched out his hand, intending to help him: "Can you still stand up? Otherwise... I'll still send you Go to the hospital?"

    Who knew that people didn't appreciate it, the man wearing the hat quickly opened his hand, raised his face and glanced at Guo Changcheng, those eyes were also dead, but his eyes were indescribably terrifying, and Guo Changcheng was shocked.

    Then, the man in the hat got up from the ground without looking at him, and hurried away.

    The moment he passed by, Guo Changcheng noticed that there was a black mark under the man's ear, like a fingerprint that someone pressed after wiping the coal ash.

    He stood there at a loss, still shouting at the other person's back: "Are you really all right? Or I will give you my contact information. If you have any questions, you can call me, my name is..."

    But the man in the hat had turned into a path and had gone far.

    The eldest brother who was driving also left. Before leaving, he left him a sentence on the cold and bleak street. He said, "Brother, are you heartless?"

    Guo Great Wall sighed, turned around and opened his car door, just as he was about to go up, he saw a person from the reflective car window—the one wearing the hat just now.

    I saw the man standing sideways at the corner of a sidewalk behind him, hiding in a corner, sneaking. Then, two women walked along the road in front of him. As they passed, the man in the hat suddenly He opened his mouth wide, his head transformed into an inhuman appearance, with a half-foot-long tongue in his mouth, sucking at the two passing people.

    Guo Changcheng opened his eyes wide, and saw that one of the two people suddenly seemed to have low blood sugar. He staggered a step and almost fainted. Fortunately, he was supported by his companions. A mass floated from the woman who was about to faint, and flew straight into the mouth of the man in the hat who was waiting there with his mouth open.

    Guo Changcheng was taken aback and turned his head sharply, but behind him there was nothing but the snow-covered street and passing pedestrians.

    He rolled and climbed into the car, his heart was beating like thunder, he quickly took out the small electric stick that Zhao Yunlan gave him from his bag, put it in the inner pocket at the chest of his coat, and patted it hard. Slowly start the car back on the road.

    That little electric rod was really the best benefit he got from the Special Investigation Service, apart from his salary.

    The next day Guo Great Wall went to work, and Zhu Hong's meal card flew to his door: "Xiao Guo, sister wants to eat beef patties today, the ones that are fried to be crispy, and buy me a box of yogurt. !"

    Guo Changcheng said nothing, agreed, put down his bag and went to the cafeteria. At the door of the office, he happened to meet Chu Shuzhi who was biting half a pancake. Guo Changcheng immediately took a rest and stood at attention: "Brother Chu, early."

    Brother Chu raised his eyelids indifferently and glanced at him: "Well."

    Then he took two steps, turned back, reached out and grabbed Guo Changcheng's collar, and dragged the child who was about to go out: "Wait, did you encounter something dirty?"

    Guo Great Wall looked at him stupidly.

    Chu Shuzhi also grabbed a handful of his shoulders with his pancake-flavored hands, then turned him over, and patted his back, heart and waist on both sides, and then took out the napkin and wiped it. With his hand, he pushed Guo Great Wall: "It's all bad luck, it's okay, it's clean, you can go."

    Guo Changcheng ran off with small steps with red face and red ears. Chu Shuzhi "crunched" and bit the crispy oil cake in the pancake until it fell to the ground: "What is this kid doing? I think his merit is so great."

    Zhu Hong, who was still hungry, swallowed, feeling that he was describing a pig that was about to be slaughtered.

    "Eat and eat!" Zhao Yunlan pushed open the door of the Criminal Investigation Department and barged in. Seeing that Chu Shuzhi didn't say a word, he pressed and searched him, and finally took out an egg from his coat pocket. Immediately and unceremoniously, take it for yourself.

    Chu Shuzhi dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

    Then Zhao Yunlan took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, tore it open, and drank it.

    Daqing said "Ow": "That's mine! Mine! You grab the cat food too! You're shameless!"

    Zhao Yunlan glanced at it indifferently: "Just drink it - Dumpty Dumpty, what can you do?"

    Daqing: "..."

    Zhu Hong: "Why don't you go to the cafeteria..."

    "I'm in a hurry." After Zhao Yunlan finished speaking, he slammed his head into the wall. This scene happened to be seen by Guo Changcheng who came back with the beef patty. Before he could be surprised, he saw Zhao Yunlan pass straight through the wall and disappear. gone!

    "Okay, shut up," Zhu Hong took her own breakfast from him, "there's a door, it's the library area, you're not competent enough, and you can't understand anything when you go in, so naturally you won't be able to see that. door."

    After eating the pancakes, Chu Shuzhi felt that he was not full because of the lack of eggs, and then he reached out and quickly tore off a piece from Zhu Hong's beef patty: "I can't see that I can't get in—the library area is all over the place. Not open to me."

    Guo Great Wall asked, "Then why?"

    Chu Shuzhi pulled out a somewhat strange smile from his bitter face and said to him, "Because I have a criminal record."

    Guo Great Wall: "..."

    He was still afraid of Brother Chu.

    After a while, I saw Zhao Yunlan walked out of the "wall" with a tattered old book, and threw the eggshells and milk boxes into Guo Great Wall's trash can, and then from the Zhuhong table. He took out a napkin, and walked away without saying a word.

    Then he disappeared all day.

    It has been half a month since returned from Daxueshan, and the lunar year passed in a blink of an eye, and then a strong wind in Longcheng cooled down, which soon brought everyone to the end of the year.

    Zhao Chu was so busy that he almost forgot his surname. He wanted to prepare gifts for all the related households, and also received New Year gifts from friends from all over the world. There are endless debriefing reports, endless small meetings, and the phone in his office rings like the railway ministry's ticket hotline every day.

    The desk calendars on the desks of all departments have been replaced with new ones. Taking advantage of the early dark this day, before the people on the day shift got off work, Sang Zan floated to the Criminal Investigation Department.

    This comrade had a hard life. He was a ruthless plotter before his death, and he entered the mountains and river cones as soon as he died. Since then, there have been no sun and moon in the mountains, and the world has been in the world for thousands of years. Jia has become a fool - can't even understand people's words.

    Wang Zheng is the only person in the world who can communicate with him, and although the Hanga native language is Wang Zheng's native language, she has only spoken it for less than 20 years, and the remaining three hundred years have lived in In the Mandarin environment, when Sang Zan found that Wang Zheng and the people outside were much smoother than talking to himself, he decided to start learning to speak ruthlessly.

    Sang Zan is a ruthless character. Even his wife and children can be killed by a pot of medicine. When he decides what to do, he spares no effort. During this half month, he has been chanting Hanyu Pinyin in Wang Zheng's ear almost day and night. Wang Zheng, who almost became a ghost, felt neurasthenia, and finally, he began to slowly master the pronunciation rules of Mandarin, and he was even able to learn tongues and even speak some simple conversations spontaneously.

    Sanzan flicked his mandarin word by word, and announced the announcement with a big tongue: "Gran said that at the end of the year, in addition to the Nian...nian 'Chief Sauce', there are also Fuwa fees, let...let everyone prepare in advance. Good hair, good hair."

    He was not familiar with it, and it was obviously a pure imitation half-understood.

    Lin Jing asked, "Amitabha, are you going to make noodles, do you want to steam buns for New Year's Eve?"

    Sanzambi gestured and said: "It's not hail, it's 'fading noodles', and the most important is 'Jiaodong fee'..."

    "Zhao Chu said that one person other than the year-end bonus this year will add 5,000 welfare fees. He will pick it up from me before this weekend, and he will give me the invoice next week. It is best to pay the general fee. It is also fine to issue an invoice for labor insurance." Wang Zheng hurriedly floated downstairs and glared at Sang Zan, "I don't know what to say."

    Sanzan looked at her, his serious face softened, he smirked sullenly, and then carefully took her hand.

    "Don't make trouble, I'm busy." Wang Zheng reprimanded in a low voice, and asked again, "Which brother-in-law is Zhao Yunlan looking for again? I have a document here and I'm eager to get him to sign."

    Sanzan said hurriedly: "I...I will send..."

    Wang Zheng quickly raised his hand to avoid him: "What to give, you will scare his brothers-in-law who are full of fat."

    Sanzan didn't refute, and silently followed behind her, watching her running around in the corridor while it was dark.

    Wang Zheng turned around and whispered something to him in words that no one else could understand. A calm and contented smile appeared on Sang Zan's face, as if there was a sense of detachment that everything was settled.

    "My mother hates these people who show affection in front of others, especially those who show their affection in Fanbang dialect. The dog's eyes are blind again." Zhu Hong muttered in a low pressure, "Recently, the ghosts have stopped, and they are replaced by The two of them!"

    Lin Jing: "It's good, it's good, don't be envious, jealous, and hate the female benefactor."

    Zhu Hong raised her hand to call him. At this moment, the phone on her desk rang, and Zhu Hong picked it up: "Hello... oh, where are you?"

    With a gesture, she kept everyone who was about to leave after get off work, and saw Zhu Hong take out a dozen sticky notes from her desk: "Well, you said... Huáng Yanlu Huáng Yansi Hospital, right? Okay, I told them - oh yes, if you have time to go back to the office at night, Wang Zheng said there are a lot of things that you need to sign."

    Everyone heard that this was their Zhao Department, Zhu Hong hung up the phone, and exhaled dejectedly: "Come on, according to the usual work style of our Department - not working during the day, working overtime poor at night, five minutes after the off-duty time. In the future, our scumbag leaders will call and say there is a life."

    Hearing this, Lin Jing immediately pushed open the door with lightning speed, and disappeared from everyone's sight at the speed of light.

    Zhu Hong put the post-it note with the address on the wall and covered her face with a scarf: "It's the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, and the girls are afraid of the cold..."

    Daqing followed quickly: "Old cat doesn't have a down jacket yet."

    A row of eyes glanced at Chu Shuzhi, who couldn't react quickly. Facing these bastard colleagues, Chu Shuzhi only collected a thousand words into one sentence: "Fuck."

    Ten minutes later, Chu Shuzhi took Guo Changcheng's car and walked on the way to Huángyan Temple.

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