The aroma of the porridge is so fragrant that it makes people move their index fingers just by smelling it.
The young man was holding a bowl and feeding porridge to the girl lying on the bed with spoonfuls.
The tone is soft and the movements are familiar.
It seemed like this action had been repeated countless times.
The setting sun shone on the girl's red face, and also on the boy's doting smile.
It makes Leonard feel redundant.
The strong man stared blankly at the young man in front of him, as if he had met him for the first time.
"I, I'm full."
Hu Xiaobei's face turned red and he ate half a bowl of porridge. After saying these words, he shrank into the quilt, unable to get out.
She is indeed working very hard, but...if she can do this every day, then it doesn't matter if she works hard at all.
"Have a good rest, I'll prepare dinner for you."
Wang Jin reached out and touched the girl's little head, then walked out the door with a smile.
The school affairs are over for now.
Although the process is tortuous, there is still one thing that needs to be done.
Leonard recovered the doctor's flesh and blood, and Wang Jin also successfully planted many bombs.
The management bureau will send personnel to handle the aftermath.
They also took this opportunity to clean up the school and thoroughly remove the bloody bombs left by the doctors.
Liu Dazhuang and Lu Chai, who were seriously injured, received timely treatment, but their lives were not out of danger yet.
This riot that suddenly started and ended suddenly did not result in any injuries due to Wang Jin's timely handling.
Except for the janitor.
After Qian Duo finished talking to Lu Zhui, he was affected by the lullaby and fell into a ditch after falling asleep.
That's why Lu Zhui's "sudden disappearance" happened.
Of course, it's just a scratch.
Hu Xiaobei is the number one contributor to making this incident pass lightly.
Unfortunately, long-term use of secret rituals that one does not understand at all can cause great harm to the body.
Wang Jin saw that Hu Xiaobei's third tail, which was about to solidify, disappeared.
This is equivalent to taking half a life directly.
But this little fox, who usually groaned when he felt a little wronged, didn't say a word.
Wang Jin felt a little sorry.
"I didn't expect you to be quite good at taking care of others."
Leonard chuckled and put his arm around Wang Jin's shoulder.
"I used to take care of my sister like this...before she could punch me to death."
The latter smiled helplessly, turned around and took out two cans of Coke from the corner and threw them to Leonard.
Leonard put the can on his hands and rubbed it, and the room-temperature Coke became ice-cold.
Although with his physique, drinking canned Coke is more like drinking oral liquid.
But he still attaches great importance to experience.
"Your car should be repaired."
Wang Jin looked down from the balcony and happened to see the madman driving Leonard's van back to the community.
The command bureau is quite professional in dealing with buildings and vehicles damaged in the battle.
"But I still don't understand...why your car was hit by a rocket launcher?"
"Someone is stumbling."
The strong man burped, with a trace of resentment on his face.
It was really not Lu Zhui who damaged the van.
From the moment Lu Zhui put on the rocket launcher, Su Xi disappeared.
No one will have trouble with that thing.
"I snatched this thing from the unclean hands."
Leonard sighed and pointed to the rocket launcher in the corner.
"If it hadn't been for that large group of unclean people looking for trouble, I would have left with the doctor's flesh and blood."
"Unclean ones? I thought they would calm down after the last divine incident."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and whispered softly.
"Tsk...they are mercenaries, desperadoes like wild dogs."
"Everyone is crazy about money. They don't have much ability, so they can only earn ordinary people's money."
Leonard raised his head and drank the coke and squinted his eyes.
"Ordinary people...has someone released the news?"
Wang Jin thought for a moment and then asked.
"That's right."
Leonard was not surprised that Wang Jin could figure out the whole story in an instant. Instead, he sighed and looked solemn.
For those wealthy people with money and leisure, the ghost talk circle is an elusive existence.
Mysterious and breathtakingly attractive.
So they will try their best to join this world hidden in the shadows.
The easiest way is to contact those unclean people who get paid to do things.
"A stupid person has too much money and doesn't care about his life... Is there really such a person?"
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.
Many ghost story workers want to escape as far away as possible, but there are some rich people who want to move forward.
He doesn't quite understand.
"How much do you think the registration qualifications for the Guaitan software will cost on the black market?"
Leonard did not answer directly, but smiled mysteriously and asked Wang Jin.
As if he was worried that Wang Jin wouldn't be able to guess it, he thoughtfully reached out and made a sign of five.
"Um...five hundred thousand?"
Wang Jin thought for a moment and tried to make the number as high as possible.
After all, it is a universal ghost talk community around the world, a platform for all workers to communicate.
Although Hu Xiaobei registered him with two clicks at that time, for ordinary people, these "two clicks" are really not cheap.
"Sigh...I originally guessed five million, but you are too stingy."
Leonard shook his head and spoke slowly.
"Such a registration qualification is 50 million."
"How many?"
Wang Jin was stunned.
He never imagined that the memory-consuming Guitanpai software that he despised all day long would have such high value among ordinary people.
"For those rich, money is just a number."
Leonard looked at Wang Jin's surprised look with satisfaction, and then explained.
"Something big is going to happen in Jiuchun, and the rich want to hire unclean people to get a piece of the pie."
"In addition, your school should have more and more transfer students."
"After all, rich people don't want their children to be in danger."
"Where's the command bureau?"
Wang Jin touched his chin and asked.
With such a big thing happening, it was impossible for Ma Yao and the others to take no action.
"Showing up."
Leonard nodded and responded.
"Unfortunately, the person who revealed the news this time is a master in the Internet field."
"Judging from the fact that all tracking methods have yielded nothing, this person is very likely..."
"Su Xi."
Wang Jin touched his chin and took over the conversation.
He doesn't know anything about the Internet field, but the Bureau can handle it all.
It just takes some time.
"Ma Yao has been almost crazy busy these days. Didn't you see him just now?"
Leonard gestured to Wang Jin to recall the scene just now.
Ma Yao, who had been looking for Su Xi, happened to arrive here and met the two of them.
The man who once fought on the front line now has dull eyes and sunken eyes.
If he hadn't dealt with him before, Wang Jin would probably have killed Ma Yao as a zombie.
"Don't worry, Ma Yao is best at controlling public opinion."
Leonard waved his hand, indicating to Wang Jin not to worry.
“Public opinion control?”
Wang Jin touched his chin and repeated softly.
He doesn't have much contact with the Internet and has never heard of many things.
"To put it simply, it is to build up the minds of the witnesses, and then use other unrelated celebrity topics to suppress the heat of the strange incident."
As Leonard spoke, he took out his mobile phone and showed it to Wang Jin.
"Look, the number one hot search topic right now is...'High school students angrily denounced that being a question writer in a small town should not be ridiculed'...huh?"
The strong man was stunned, and carefully compared the figure in the video with his hands raised and shouting with Wang Jin.
Exactly the same.
"Damn, I should really kill Ma Yao as a zombie."
Wang Jin clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice.