Chapter 260 North Drift

"Master Bird Bird is also happy to die for his beloved person. We should be happy for Master Bird Bird." Conan Doyle comforted everyone, and at the same time felt a little sour: "I don't know when I can meet a man who is willing to die for me?"

"Well, yes, Conan Doyle is right. It is his happiness to die for his beloved person. We should all be happy for Master Bird, because at the last moment of his life, he told the Taoist nun with his actions, I love you." Yin Hui also opened his eyes, feeling his eyelashes a little wet. I don't know if it was moved by this story or the tears that were sour in his eyes, so he gently wiped them away while everyone was not paying attention.

After hearing what the two said, the rest of them were not so sad. They forced a smile, cheered up again, and secretly swore in their hearts: "We must avenge Master Bird and the Taoist nun."

"Incredible group, please give me the order." Taking advantage of this moment, everyone's morale was reopened, and she was about to strike while the iron was hot: "Everyone returned to the best state as fast as possible. Today, we must fight a beautiful battle. No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how powerful the opponent is, we must use all our strength to take revenge by the bird feeder master and Taoist nun."

"Avenge your revenge for Master Bird and Taoist nun." The crowd repeated this sentence in a low voice.

Conan Doyle stood in front of the team, looking at his subordinates, with resolute and cold faces, each of them full of blood and spirits, and his heart was unconsciously filled with a kind of aura and unprecedented courage.

She had a premonition that she would definitely win today, and relying solely on this momentum, she could panic the opponent.

"Let's go and prepare. The actions tonight must be kept confidential." Conan Doyle said, then turned around and prepared to return to his room.

Dingling, Dinglingling.

Yin Hui's cell phone ringing, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look. It was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

Opening the text message, a line of words made Yin Hui's face congested: "Yin Hui, I know you won't tell me lies, tell me if Lao Mao's body was found at the scene."

Even a fool knows that the owner of the text message is Bingmei Thorn.

"Are we wrongly blamed her?" he thought.

Perhaps Jingthorn is not as they thought, without feelings, and the assistant who had been with her for many years died, not even a word of concern. She was just not good at expressing it. Her heart was a mystery that no one could guess.

"Sorry, no trace of Lao Mao was found. Maybe he got lost in the night, and maybe he would come here to find us in a while." Yin Hui replied with a text message, wanting to comfort her.

She stared at the screen of her phone and the lines of words, and her heart couldn't help it. Her throat was a little blocked, and she wanted to choke.

She is good at hiding feelings, but when there is no one, feelings will surge out like a flood that breaks the dam.

No one knows what they think. They all regard themselves as ice men, have no feelings, and only have the idea of ​​performing tasks in their minds...

Only she knew that no one had ever set foot in a certain forbidden area in her heart. Now she finally decided to open her heart to someone, but found that the person was wandering outside the door and was unwilling to break into that forbidden area...

Her eyes finally couldn't bear the weight of the tear and dripped. Seeing the white tears falling on the screen of her phone, she smiled. Although it was stiff, it was rare.

She thought, maybe it was really time to make some adjustments, so she put away her cell phone, got up and walked out of her exclusive ward.

"Did you have dinner? I'll treat you." Jingtie stood at the door and called out to everyone who was about to go out for dinner.

When they heard the sound of thorns, everyone was nervously prepared to obey the orders of thorns. But the shouting of this sentence made them stunned and could not believe their ears. You looked at me and I looked at you, but I didn't say a word for a long time.

"What? No?" Jingtie frowned, sighed disappointed, and then turned around to leave.

Perhaps, the distance between us was too far. She thought so.

"Okay, welcome." Yin Hui shouted at the thorns with a smile, then clapped his palms as if they were decent: "Welcome, warm welcome."

"Welcome, warm welcome." The rest of the people also clapped Yin Hui as if they were performing some grand ceremony.

They knew that Brambles had already made great efforts to get out and take the initiative to eat with them.

"Haha, thank you." The expression on Jingtie's face was replaced by joy. He took two steps and followed everyone.

"I don't know what the team leader likes to eat?" Yin Hui asked deliberately in loose language, trying to treat her as an ordinary friend so that she will not feel unfamiliar.

"This... whatever." Jing Thief was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, but he couldn't call out a few names for dishes.

Because her diet is under the supervision of the old hairpin, she never interferes in such trivial matters of life.

"Okay, I'll be bleeding heavily today. Please take KFC." Yin Hui smiled.

Although they were all pretending to be in their hearts, at least the departure of Master Bird and Taoist nun made them feel better. But the first time Bramble joined them, I didn’t want to make the atmosphere on the scene too stiff, which would only make Bramble even more uncomfortable. Perhaps she would think it was her that made everyone unhappy.

"KFC? What is that?" Jingthorn asked in confusion.

"Then let's eat McDonald's." Yin Hui smiled faintly. She really doubted whether Thorns were walking on the road and were just thinking about things, not looking at the obvious big signs marked with the big words "kfc" on both sides of the road.

"McDonald's? What's that?" Jingtie was still full of doubt.

Huang Helou couldn't stand it anymore: "You kid, aren't McDonald's and KFC the same? Of course, they don't know McDonald's."

"Same? Who told you that they are the same? One is grandpa and the other is uncle, okay..."

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After a meal, it was only less than ten o'clock.

After looking at the sky, Bramble said goodbye to everyone: "I have to go back and report to the superiors, you can rest." After that, he turned around and left quickly.

Looking at her leaving figure, Yin Hui's heart was no longer here. What he was most worried about was Hashihide, who lived alone in the villa. I wonder if Hashihide had come back.

"Conan Doyle, if there is nothing big, I'll go back first. I still have something to deal with at home."

Conan Doyle looked at him, looked a little anxious, and nodded, and at the same time, he did not forget to instruct him: "Don't turn off your phone, you must ensure that you can contact you twenty-four hours. This is an extraordinary time."

Yin Hui nodded in understanding, then turned around and left.

The scalpel naturally understood his purpose of going back, and must be looking for Hashihide. So he also said goodbye to Conan Doyle and chased after him.

"Hey, Yin Hui, wait for me." Yin Hui, who was about to leave, heard the sound of the scalpel and looked back.

When he ran to Yin Hui out of breath, his tongue drooped halfway, his breath was gasping heavily, and his eyebrows stood up: "You...you kid... are so fucking unfaithful." As he said, he squeezed into the car: "Kaki Ji is not yours. Now that she is in danger, I also have a responsibility to help find her."

"I think you're being self-indulgent." Yin Hui said coldly, then changed his tone and said to the driver: "Master, drive."

When the car started, the scalpel was full of anger: "Hey, boy, no matter how much the villa is, the villa is mine. If you hide your little girl in my villa, you will have to meet half of it."

Listening to his nagging, Yin Hui was a little annoyed and turned her face out the window and refused to look at him.

"Tsk, you guys. OK, don't be wronged. At worst, I'll just marry you and lend you two days to play with you." The scalpel looked like he was not caring and lit a cigarette at the same time.

The complex and luxurious scenery flashed through the car windows, and the scenery on both sides was rapidly regressing. Looking out from the car windows, I found that the city was so strange.

Agricultural Bank of China, KFC, McDonald's, Commercial Bank of China, pure stores, Semir electric vehicles...

Various shops, various signs, various decorations... Everything is so strange that a feeling of moving to Beijing actually emerges in his heart.

The drifting in Beijing, the drifting in Beijing, the homeless people who are wandering in Beijing...

squeak……

Yin Hui, who was intoxicated by the sad feelings, was pulled back from the feelings by the sudden braking of the car.

He asked nervously, "What's wrong with Master, what happened?"

"Traffic jam." The old driver spitted out a sip of thick smoke and then replied: "Beijing now...ah..."

"There's no way." The scalpel also echoed: "In my opinion, if everyone rides a bicycle, it would be great, energy-saving and environmentally friendly, and not traffic jams. By the way, Yin Hui, do you have any way to get the car to pass?"

"You think I am a god and can move the world." Yin Hui laughed contemptuously.

"Aren't you? I used to feel that you are really a god." He said half-jokingly: "It's better to summon a few kids and carry the car over."

"Are you not afraid of violating the pass? The police will not let us go." Yin Hui was too lazy to look at the scalpel and directly rejected the brainless thought.

"Okay, I have nothing to say when you say that." The scalpel had to compromise.

Dingling, Dinglingling.

At this moment, Yin Hui's ringing rang, and he hurriedly took out his cell phone and looked at it. It turned out to be Tang Yan.

Tang Yan must be anxious if she didn't see her for a few days.

"Hello?"

"Where have you died? I haven't seen you for several days." Tang Yan blamed him with some anger on the other side.

"There are tasks in the organization these days, so there is no time to go back. You know, too." Yin Hui hurriedly advised her.

"Okay, you go home now." Tang Yan's attitude finally softened.

"No, the task assigned by the organization has not been completed yet, so I can't go back." He had to lie. There were other important things to do, and I wasted time on irrelevant things.

"Then where are you now?" Tang Yan's voice became serious again.

"I...I'm in the office now." Yin Hui thought for a while and found an excuse. In order to make the other party believe it, he also added: "If you don't believe it, I can let the scalpel speak to you."

After saying that, he handed the phone to the scalpel.

From Yin Hui's words just now, the scalpel understood it. He nodded at him and then took the phone call: "Hey, Meiren Tang, brother will go see you in two days."

"Come on, you pervert." Yin Hui snatched the phone from the scalpel and asked, "You believe it now."

"I believe it, of course." Tang Yan's voice suddenly became softer: "Swear to me, what if you lied to me."

"Lie to you... Okay, just do what you say." Yin Hui was really helpless. This little girl was so tempted.

"Okay, if you dare to deceive me, then..." Before Tang Yan could finish her words, another sharp voice came again: "Then let's cut off your little jj."

When Yin Hui was stunned when he heard the fierce woman's voice, it was Shen Feifei's voice.

Doudou, Doudou. The phone hung up.

Papa, papa. Someone suddenly knocked on the car window glass.

Yin Hui hurriedly turned his head, but saw Tang Yan and Shen Feifei standing outside the door with great momentum, staring at the two of them fiercely.

"You..." Yin Hui was stunned, not knowing what to say.
To be continued...