The Daily Life of the Immortal King

7 month 1 starts on the 10th week of Saturday.

Another peaceful morning…

Wang Ling found that the class was very lively this morning, and if it was normal, no one would talk in the group. For most people, the role of the class group is used to pass the documents. After all, the various topics used in ordinary chats are all squandered by Guo Erjin in the early self-study.

And the most important thing is that when I first built the group, I didn’t know which two goods brought Mr. Pan together. This is very embarrassing.

It may be that the recent gossip is particularly high, which caused the class group to blow up the pot this morning.

Wang Ling opened the chat software and found that the message has become 99+. I also know that there is a new development in the event of someone who is slamming.

He flipped the news forward and saw the series of news that Guo Erji had sent.

“Do you know? The person who was suspected of being a member of the door who was arrested yesterday pleaded guilty… This news has not been announced yet, and my uncle told me.”

“Do you plead guilty, isn’t the missing student coming back?”

“But those students don’t remember what happened. According to the person, the students who were taken away were fed a fruit.”

“Feed the fruit? What is the purpose?”

“This is not known at the moment, and this person seems to be only a peripheral member of the organization, who is responsible for arresting people. After catching the person, he will be handed over to the senior cadres inside. He does not even know where the door of the door is. You know no, that person still said. In fact, whoever slams the door does not call anyone who knows…”

“What do you mean?”

“According to the normal reading method, it should be called the fruit door. I don’t know which Mandarin is not standard.”

Everyone: “…”

Wang Ling: “…”

Wang Ling followed the news of Guo Erjin and looked back.

According to all the information gathered in the hand, the real name of the teacher is actually called the fruit door. Then the purpose of this organization is to take the students who are good-looking and go to the dark room when the students are out of school. Eat fruit, eat it and send it back unscathed… This organization brain is not a problem?

After connecting the whole thing in series, I can see that Wang Ling just wants to smash the table…

At the moment, although these students have been safely put back, but before the real purpose of knowing who is slamming, neither the police nor the school have slackened. The situation that parents should pick up after school is probably to be maintained. For a while. However, I am afraid that under such a precaution, whoever knows what to do, will make a moth incident.

Wang Ling’s gaze stared at the screen and thought deeply. Although this time the slamming incident did not cause harm to the students in the 60th, he had a strong instinct… I felt that the sixty could not be ignored.

Thinking of this, Wang Ling was a bitter smile.

This high school life is really “rich and colorful” ah… This is how long it has just started, and it has created so many broken things! ! !

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At the same time, on the top floor of the Jiashi Office Building in Chengxin District, Bao Niang sat on the chair and watched the morning news. At the same time, the heart sighed at the means of the martyrdom. This move, who put the students back safely, did not think of it, including the fortress.

From this incident, all the incidents of the slamming door were also planned by the martyr, and as the partner of the martyr. Membrane is also only providing all the intelligence collected in the hand, and many of the information was obtained when Song Qingshu was still in the film of Xianbao. The information was retained by the fortress, but I did not expect it to be sent today. It is a big use.

In the morning news of the morning, the mother-in-law saw half of it. Suddenly, a sultry breath penetrated through, causing the maiden to swell.

She is clearly aware that someone is coming… and this person is a great master!

This breath came from the ground floor of the building and she was just beginning to step into the building.

Fortress looked horrified, and the cold sweat on her forehead couldn’t stop falling. This breath was too horrible. The man seemed to be coming from the blood of the corpse, and the body was full of killing. And the breath has no clear directivity. It is obvious that this person deliberately released it, and blatantly issued a notice to everyone in the building that he has come here…

“Which predecessor?”

Bao Niang quickly got up, her voice through the void, the sound of the air, the reverberation echoed in the air.

After a short few seconds, with the loud bang of the “bang”, the door of the office was blasted by the atmosphere of this stuff.

Then, under the sweat of the fortress, a man in a black trench coat wearing a mask and sunglasses was coming in from the door…

Bao Niang looked at the people in a panic, and quickly owed: “I have seen the predecessors of the martyrs!”

The shape of the martyrs, the fortress owner has said to her, and coupled with the horrible atmosphere, the fortress mother almost instantly judged the identity of the coming person.

The man in the black trench coat did not speak, but just came to the chair before the fortress, and then sat down.

After only a few tens of seconds of silence, I just opened my mouth…

“Oh, now the younger generation, I really don’t understand the rules…”

Bao Niang sweated a bit: “The priests were angry with their predecessors. The younger generation did not expect the seniors to visit this time, otherwise they must pick them up.”

“I am not talking about this.”

The man in the black windbreaker waved his hand, and the eyes under the sunglasses stared at the fortress mother: “This time I suddenly wanted to come over and didn’t explain it to you in advance, so I don’t blame you. But as a younger generation in the circle of comprehension, you downstairs. A group of subordinates is really lacking in discipline!”

Fortress stunned: “What did the predecessors say?”

The man in the black trench coat blinked: “I didn’t want to be ruined, but when I got to the door. The front desk had to ask if I had an appointment, and I had to take my sunglasses and a mask!”

Fortress: “…”

The man in the black trench coat sighed: “The most over-the-top place is not here yet!”

Bao Niang: “Predecessors please say that after the younger generation, they must be corrected.”

Black windbreaker man: “I just took half of this mask, and your subordinates began to spit!”

Fortress: “…”

When it comes to this, the black windbreaker on the man is already slightly bulging, and it is obviously not too mad. The topic of appearance has always been a taboo for the martyrs. When I heard the actions of several subordinates downstairs, I was very embarrassed in the heart of the fortress. “The lesson of the predecessors is that my subordinates are not enough to die…”

“I didn’t say that I killed them… I just stunned them with breath.”

The man in the black trench coat said: “Oh, I am afraid that they will spit it out again. I am afraid that I will spit out the Gold Core together!”

Fortress: “…”

Speaking of this, the man in the black windbreaker paused, then looked up at the Fortress, and he smiled: “Do you think that I will kill innocent people like my brothers?”