Chapter 172 The phone call of the runaway Xiong Ye and Vico
Mr. Xiong showed rare depth and vicissitudes of life.
"The pain and fear that go deep into the bone marrow, the evil methods that make people powerless...Boys, this is not something that newcomers like you who have just joined the circle can experience and understand. Listen to my advice, forget it, it's about the forest farm.
Don't interfere. Let Wang Jian handle it. Isn't the Zero Team of the National Security Bureau specialized in doing this?"
Mr. Xiong has finished speaking.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang fell into silence.
Mr. Xiong is not an ordinary cat demon.
They knew about this from the beginning...
Ordinary cat demons can speak human words? Ordinary cat demons have such high intelligence? Ordinary cat demons...well, can they be so unscrupulous and shameless?
In short, Mr. Xiong must have a very complicated past hidden in him.
But they didn't inquire or ask in detail.
Because brothers mean unconditional trust in each other!
Everyone has some secrets in their heart that are not suitable for disclosure...
Fu Yang has it, and I believe Ah Huang must have it too.
But today, Mr. Xiong told them more frankly.
It turns out that Mr. Xiong, who lives such a heartless, moral and bottomless life, has only fragments of his memory!
Sometimes, I'm afraid even Mr. Xiong himself can't figure out whether some of the things and pictures that flash through his head are dreams or have really happened.
The only thing it has certain memories about is the organization behind this black robe and the Wuji Bone Order!
It is conceivable that that mysterious and evil organization must have brought disaster and terror to Mr. Xiong that ordinary people cannot imagine!
Otherwise, with its mentality and strength, it would definitely not have such a "triggered psychological disorder"...
It took a long time before Fu Yang spoke with some bitterness and difficulty.
"Actually... before today, we didn't know that there was a more powerful succubus above Xie Daozi. However, while a man is alive, his character can be upright and peaceful, or he can be wild and unrestrained. But a promise of a thousand dollars cannot be changed. What's more,
, Jiangcheng University is my alma mater after all, and it is only right that I solve the hidden dangers for my alma mater before graduation... Fat Cat, I really can't accept your kind suggestion."
By saying so, he explicitly rejected its request.
Mr. Xiong was furious, with a flash of anger in his eyes.
He took two steps forward with his short legs and grabbed Fu Yang's collar with his small paws.
"Boy Fu, I'm not kidding you!!! The Wuji Bone Order, you guys are not at that level and don't know how dangerous it is. Once that terrifying organization is deployed, it will definitely be bloody."
"The National Security Bureau will also dispatch with us. In modern society, state agencies are the most powerful force. Wang Jianhui led the special operations team dispatched by the National Security Bureau and went into the forest field underground..."
Fu Yang's tone was calm, but he was also firm.
Ah Huang looked at Fu Yang and then at Master Xiong, looking a little embarrassed.
Finally, he sighed: "Mr. Xiong, I listen to Fu Yang. It's not because of the one or two million action fees, but because of a promise and to solve a hidden danger for the teachers, students and classmates of Xiao Yoko's alma mater."
Mr. Xiong was stunned.
Then Pukong cursed: "You two bastards, are you starting to pretend to be righteous now? You are just a fool. You usually do a lot of sneaky things! I'm a bastard, a little bastard..."
This guy is quite awesome. I was confused by Fu Yang and Ah Huang's "no salt and oil". Sichuan and Chongqing dialects, Northeastern dialects, and Magic City dialects were all used together.
"Damn it! Are you really not going to give up?"
Neither Fu Yang nor Ah Huang spoke.
"Okay, okay! You rookies have no idea how deep the water in the supernatural world is. You will definitely regret it! When you die and go to the underworld, grandpa will also find time to come and see you. I won't play with you anymore.
,Farewell!"
After saying that, the fat cat used its two front paws to imitate the ancients and cupped its hand.
Whoosh!
He ran to the window sill.
"Damn fat cat, what are you doing!? Even if we don't listen to you, there is no need to commit suicide. If such a fat person jumps, he will definitely die if he hits a pedestrian..."
Fu Yang was shocked and quickly persuaded him.
"Damn... Grandpa won't play with you idiots anymore!"
After Mr. Xiong finished speaking, he jumped up and jumped directly from the upstairs.
"Damn fat cat!"
Fu Yang and Ah Huang exclaimed in unison and rushed over to lie down on the window sill to watch.
I saw this chubby guy jumping onto the rain shelter on the first floor and making a bang. All the flesh in his body was shaking...
Then he jumped again and landed on the deserted path behind Tongzi Tower.
It stood up like a human, gave a middle finger to Fu and Yang on the window sill, turned around and disappeared into the grass...
"Holy shit, right? This guy really left just as he said he was going to leave? Damn, this guy is so unloyal!"
Ah Huang complained unhappily.
Fu Yang comforted him: "Okay, okay, you can see it. Mr. Xiong's identity and origin are very mysterious, and I'm afraid he has suffered a lot from the forces behind the black-robed woman, and he has a psychological barrier and is unwilling to interfere.
It's normal to come in. Let's go look for it after we finish things? It shouldn't be difficult to find such a weird fat cat demon."
"Well, that makes sense."
Ah Huang nodded and agreed with Fu Yang.
Anyway, I’m not worried. Mr. Xiong is always the only one who brings trouble to others, so he can’t be bullied by others...
"Ding-a-ling-a-ling, jingle-a-ling-a-ling...women are tigers, women are tigers."
Fu Yang's cell phone placed on the table next to him suddenly rang.
Only then did he remember that he hadn't looked at his phone for a long time. He wondered if there would be a lot of WeChat messages and missed calls.
At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello? Who are you looking for?"
"Looking for my little slave, hey, guess who this queen is!"
Wei Ke's innocent and lovely voice came from the receiver.
Fu Yang was overjoyed and felt that the unhappiness he had with Mr. Xiong just now disappeared.
But on the surface, he still said deliberately: "There are no slaves here, only free and noble souls! We are communist fighters. Goodbye, you decadent slave owner!"
Wei Ke on the other end of the phone went crazy instantly!
The sound was so loud that Ah Huang and Feng Shu in the room could hear it clearly even without turning on the speakerphone.
"Fu Yang, you are so brave! I haven't disciplined you for just a little while longer? Huh! Come to Xishan Cemetery quickly. You have to arrive within an hour. Otherwise, you will look good! You will be punished by kneeling on the washboard, oh!
No, I can’t type even if I kneel down on the keyboard!”
Toot toot…
Wei Ke hung up the phone.
Fu Yang looked cute and scratched his head.
"Well, Wei Ke's temper is, uh, pretty big..."
"Hahaha! Let you pretend! Queen Wei Ke's bad temper will beat you into a fool. Okay, okay, you go quickly. I'll take Feng Shu out to have fun, a single aristocrat.
You don’t have to envy or get involved in life.”
"What are you talking about? I haven't decided who I want to be with yet...the relationship hasn't been decided yet!"
Fu Yang defended in a low voice. But the sweet smile on his lips still betrayed his mood. (Third update)