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【578】 Where are my clothes?

"Brother Xiaojiu, I am very depressed, very depressed. Xiaoruo and I lived a very ordinary life in a paradise-like place. At that time, women farmed and women weaved, and we didn't know how happy we were (Fang Pengguang has no entity),

But I was dragged back to this bustling and empty city by you, what do you think I should do?" Three days have passed since Fang Pengguang came back to life, and Fang Pengguang also woke up on the third day.

Of course, as soon as I woke up, I took Fang Pengguang and ran to the food stall outside the company to have a drink. Although this face was not the same as Fang Pengguang’s before, it was still six-level similar, and he looked taller than before.

Much more handsome, Fang Peng was quite satisfied when he stood up and looked in the mirror, but he still hated his father for not getting Takeshi Kaneshiro or something like that.

"Then what do you think I should do?" I looked at Fang Pengguang who kept chattering in front of me and smiled. Fang Pengguang was also very happy after his resurrection. This is normal. Anyone who is unhappy after his resurrection is good.

We were in a private room, otherwise it would be strange for someone like Fang Pengguang to shout so carelessly that labor and management were resurrected, and he would be regarded as a lunatic.

"Well, I initially estimate that Xiaoruo will definitely return to Chengdu after a while when he finds out that I'm missing. Don't worry about this, but it will take half a month at the earliest to come back. Otherwise, during this time, I will go to my dad to apply for some tasks.

, such as visiting the fireworks field at night in plain clothes to find out what the situation is like. Although it will sacrifice my personal interests, I am still willing to sacrifice myself for the public." Fang Pengguang looked at me and squinted his eyes, smiling.

I immediately slapped him on the back of the head and said angrily: "You are so stupid that you are getting better and better as you live. What did you tell me before? Didn't you say that you would read a thousand flowers without picking one?"

Didn't you say you wanted to play a romantic love story?"

"Did I say that?" Fang Pengguang scratched the back of his head and looked at me and asked. I nodded. This guy used to be a playboy. What kind of beauty has he never seen? But now, he looks like a tramp.

He actually wanted to take me to a place where plainclothes officers were investigating fireworks. I'm going. I can do such an important task by myself, and I definitely can't take him with me.

At that time, there were only me, Fang Pengguang, and Wu Zhicong in the private room. No one else was called. Uncle Fang seemed to be very busy. Fang Pengguang took a sip of wine and then asked me: "Okay, okay."

Now, let’s deal with the plainclothes mission later. Did anything happen to Xiaoruo and I when we weren’t together for so long? How many people did Brother Xiaojiu kill again?”

"You idiot." I rolled my eyes at him and said, "I didn't kill anyone. Well, the family in Gong County (Uncle Meng and the others downstairs) should not be counted. The one who was killed by the blood fox in Harbin No. 1 Middle School should not be counted."

Twenty or thirty people probably don’t count, there really aren’t many.”

"Ci'ao, I haven't been so powerful and domineering as Xiaojiu during this period. What's going on? A lot of things seem to have happened." Fang Pengguang said as he looked at my glasses and said.

I nodded, and then told him bit by bit. After Fang Pengguang died, I didn't do much. I went to the underworld to find Cui Zuofei's soul, then went to Wujiang Town, and then returned to Harbin to kill the blood fox.

Finally, we arrived in Gongxian County. Although it seemed like there were only a few things, there was still a lot of process, so I slowly started chatting with Fang Pengguang.

It wasn't until Fang Pengguang was resurrected that Fang Pengguang smacked his lips a few times and said, "Brother Xiaojiu has really enhanced my power as Conan. Brother Xiaojiu, if you don't go to Japan and live for a few years, you're really sorry for the country and the party."

"Well, it seems that I will have to go to Japan in a while. Didn't I tell you that I would go to Yin Yang to record an album?" I touched my nose and said with a smile. Fang Pengguang laughed when he heard my words.

, said: "Brother Xiaojiu, let me tell you, when you go to Japan, you have to choose a place with a lot of people to play. It's best to find places where there are concerts or something. Maybe you will cause a plane to kill hundreds or thousands of Japanese people."

Already."

"Ci'ao, do you think it's Uncle **?" I rolled my eyes at him.

"Uncle ** is not as strong as you. You did indirect harm, he did direct harm. He broke the law, but you didn't break the law. I have never heard of someone who is unlucky and breaks the law."

To be honest, after listening to Fang Pengguang’s words, I really wanted to beat him up. Of course, after talking about these trivial matters, we returned to the topic and went to investigate those fireworks places in plainclothes. At that time, we were planning to spend a month investigating.

I investigated how many girls there were in all the shops and what their prices were. Although I knew this was an arduous and glorious task, Fang Pengguang and I decided that for the benefit of the majority of prostitutes, we still had to go.

By then, I can also publish a book called "Instructions for Prostitutes in Chengdu", and I can enjoy the addiction of being an author. Then I will hold a book signing event, and then I will develop a complete ranking list of chicken kings.

Then I will write scripts and film movies to meet the needs of our special domestic films, and finally build the AV industry in China to surpass that of the island country.

Of course, such a large project definitely requires high-level departments. I decided to be the chairman. This is definitely not controversial. Later, Fang Pengguang and Wu Zhicong were drinking and discussing who should be the vice chairman and general manager.

Positions like this, but we are quite unique. We made it clear what kind of secretary we wanted to recruit, but in the end we didn't discuss what we would do in the end.

Of course, we all drank a little too much later, otherwise Wu Zhicong would not be lying on the ground, holding Fang Pengguang's thigh and calling Xiao Ling. I could tell by the look on Wu Zhicong's face that his grandson had drunk too much. Of course, I

It wasn't much better, anyway, our whole bodies were soft, and in the end we were in a daze and lost consciousness, and we didn't know how to get back.

The next day I fell asleep in a daze and felt quite cold. I pulled the quilt but it didn't reach it. There were also a lot of noises from vehicles around me. I suddenly felt something was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I felt a severe headache in my temples.

I opened my eyes and saw the three of us lying on the street. Wu Zhicong and Fang Pengguang were still disheveled. I looked at me and thought, okay, apart from the upper body being naked, I finally had a pair of boxers and whatnot.

,Ci'ao, where are my clothes?

I looked around. It turned out to be the most prosperous area in Chengdu, the red light district. It seemed to be very early and gray now, but there were many people on the street. Many people had already gathered around to discuss us.

, I also vaguely heard that I was squeezed dry, had no money to go to whoring, etc. I took a look and saw that there were all massage parlors not far away. I looked at our styles again, grandma’s, this time it was just for fun.

Big hair.

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