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Chapter 64 Are You Polite?
Xia Lei was sweating coldly, and his heart sank even more.
"Since Shen Dinghua can silently change what I want to say, naturally it can also change my actions..."
After thinking of this, he dispelled the idea of shooting now.
In the case of a "screen" to maintain the enchantment, if such an extremely dangerous supernatural player can be eliminated, he will fight for the recurrence of the old injury to exert his full strength, or even be killed because the opponent is irritated, it does not matter.
But there is no enchantment, and no other measures, he will cause the entire building to die together.
Such a price is beyond his ability to bear.
When the consciousness was under control, Xia Lei was already an isolated island.
When the unilateral information flow was blocked, Xia Lei could not even pass on his warning, telling others that "Shen Dinghua is a dangerous supernatural person".
Not to mention whether he is now thinking about the moment of shooting and committing suicide directly with his backhand. Even if he can shoot, he will probably be mistaken by others for killing innocent people...
There is no way to break the game!
Xia Lei took a deep breath, thinking that at least his words were distorted to a limited extent. At least he was going to eat Mala Tang instead of Wallace.
This shows that Shen Dinghua still takes care of...
But even so, Xia Lei already felt that the reputation he had accumulated during the first half of his life was in jeopardy, and he was about to slip into the abyss of forcibly demanding bribes and picking up small bargains.
Xia Lei looked at Shen Dinghua's unchanged smile, and sighed inwardly, knowing that there must be no way to get Shen Dinghua today.
In the future... don't know if there is a chance.
He was silent for some time while he was thinking. Seeing that Li Zhiying’s expression was already with a trace of imperceptible irony and sullenness, he waved his hand quickly and said, “Just kidding, President Li don’t take it seriously. You buy some."
He asked the guys in the logistics department to put down the tea cans and said embarrassingly: "It's true that I came here only for a business trip. Time is tight. I will return to the headquarters soon. I don't have time to stroll around. I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and it happens that President Li has this place. It is inevitable that Lie Xinxi will be a little anxious to speak."
Xia Lei's words are sincere, his expression is serious, and his temperament is very convincing.
Only then did Li Zhiying's face improve, although she was still very confused about the act of asking for tea when the officer Xia suddenly remarked sharply—the expression was almost as if he was about to rob.
But when the other party said so, she couldn't help but step down.
Li Zhiying's tone was calm and authentic: "You don't have to buy it, it's just tea. It's good for you to keep a souvenir."
Xia Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she talked to Shen Dinghua's facial features, it really didn't change.
He shook his head, and logically asked the logistics staff to put the tea back, hehe smiled: "In this case, how am I so embarrassed to have it for nothing? I can see that you like this tea very much, so I don't want it. "
"..."
Li Zhiying was going to be confused, she inexplicably asked for tea, turned her head and said not to...
If you don’t understand, just ask, is Officer Xia a split personality?
Even if she has met many people of all kinds in the news media industry, she has never seen such a bipolar attitude.
But everyone said no, the tea was stuffed back, and Li Zhiying couldn't forcefully send it out again. Before leaving, she asked uneasyly: "Then do you have anything else?"
"It's gone, it's gone."
Xia Lei couldn't laugh or cry: "Excuse me for a while and we will leave."
Li Zhiying still didn't seem to see Shen Dinghua, she didn't forget to close the door intimately when she walked out.
Now, only the members of the Tean team, Guan Shan and Shen Dinghua are left in this office.
Xia Lei looked at Guan Shan, adjusted his mentality, stretched out his hand and made a please gesture, and said warmly with a smile: "Please sit down."
The attitude is incredible.
And he didn't evade Comrade Little Shen, it doesn't seem to be a secret...
Guan Shan also guessed whether this special security group would be a secret organization, which specializes in handling supernatural events. Now it seems to be
Guan Shan raised his eyebrows, sat down with Shen Dinghua, and said, "Just tell me, what do you want me to do for you? Let me talk about it first, I'm just an ordinary reporter, if you want me to solve a big case I got the wrong guy."
Xia Lei twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked unscathed in the 2,000-degree molten iron, and by the way, he tore a "ordinary little reporter" from a supernatural person?
Those who died in your hands listened and couldn't come alive and asked: "Are you polite?"
But what is even more exaggerated is that after Guan Shan finished speaking, Shen Dinghua's head followed the chicken pecking rice harder, and her face was tense pretentiously, and she said nervously: "Well, Shan is just a reporter. It was broken last time. The case was also a coincidence, and those people had knives in their hands at the time, it was very dangerous."
Shen Dinghua was worried: "What if Xiaoshan is targeted by the gangsters and injured if I help the police again?"
No matter how dangerous, where are you two dangerous?
Where did the remaining young people who were confessed by Tian Bin but disappeared? The police don't know, can Guan Shan know?
Considering that Guan Shan thought Shen Dinghua was an ordinary person, he chose to conceal and resist the possibility of the special security team... Damn, Xia Lei felt that she had never been so speechless in her life.
"Can you be honest and fair in your life!"
Xia Lei wanted to say that, but unfortunately he couldn't.
However, since Shen Dinghua said so, then the meaning is probably already very clear, that is, he does not want Guan Shan to join the Tean group and involve too much with them.
However...Clearly every time Guan Shan "passed by" and "killed all".
Understand, Xia Lei changed his mind flexibly, that is, I don't want them to take the initiative to find Guan Shan to do things, keep the status quo as Jiang Taigong, and wait for Guan Shan to "take the bait" and help, right?
Xia Lei couldn't help but think hard in her heart: "This is really a kind of overbearing,'I give it to you, it's you. I won't give it to you, you can't grab it'."
What else can he do?
Say no now. Later, he might say that he is going to eat ten set meals at the Wallace store without toilets tonight, and execute it.
Xia Lei and Yan Yue happily took out a form and a contract, and said: "It's okay, this time I come here to ask if you have any ideas for a special non-staff personnel, the function of our special security team and the normal law enforcement agency. It's not the same, it won't let you solve the case or something."
Guan Shan said in a puzzled way: "Then what do you give me this quota for?"
He tentatively guessed, "Could it be because...that bus that night?"
Whatever encounters a supernatural event is the setting of the people in the circle.
Xia Lei pondered: "To some extent, isn't it."
The bus battle made them completely sure that Guanshan had at least a C-level and was on the same line with them.
Guan Shan touched his chin and read the form again: "So that's it... Then do I have any obligations?"
Xia Lei glanced at Shen Dinghua, shook his head and smiled and said, "No, just go to our Hangzhou branch to sign up regularly, and there are welfare subsidies."
Guan Shan's eyes lit up: "Subsidy? How much?"
Xia Lei thought for a while and said, "According to your current level, it is 200,000 a month."
Guan Shan was taken aback, the pen in his hand almost fell: "How much?!"
ps1: Thank you Yue Miao, 98 Street Xiu Qiao, four poems for how many yuan, flying west and east fluttering for rewards!
ps2: Put a bowl here (expected)