"..." Lao Zhang.

In fact, Lao Zhang really wants to reply, isn’t you, the ancestor, a good start?

But thinking about it, let’s not talk about it anymore.

"You...how did you come up?"

Lao Zhang remembered that Feng Si had just returned a few days ago, and the purge should have ended. He also learned from Feng Si that his ancestor had also become a judge.

It feels strange,

He has been a person who has broken through the fifty mark in his two lives. Lao Zhang has become the "second generation of officials". He seems to be no longer called the second generation. He has been a few generations of officials.

What is this?

Black Family?

Hell Family?

"I want a heterodyne, and from now on, I will walk in the living room, look around and look around, and also promote your salted fish boss to inspect. But in a few days, the appointment of the promotion and distribution underworld is unified.

, At that time, the gate of hell will be opened again."

Isn't he your boss too?

Lao Zhang muttered silently in his heart.

"Others, they all want to get into it. Jiuchangshi took office and cleaned up many people. In addition, the previous turmoils have caused more people to die. If you have a problem with being a ghost, you will be 'living'

They have been around for a long time and there is no retirement system. There is a carrot on the top and a pitfall on the top, so it is difficult for people below to squeeze up.

This time it was relaxed. The carrots were pulled too many times, and even I took a trap for the judge.

Oh, but I am different from others and don’t want to climb up any further, so I took the initiative to take on other jobs that other judges avoided.

I won’t let you go crazy next time your boss goes crazy again, if I am in the main city of Hell or somewhere, I will be killed together.”

A year ago, Ying Gou hit the Chujiang King Palace with the moon, and is still talked about now.

"oh."

When the ancestors speak, you just listen. If there is anything, you will be whispering to yourself in your heart, but you can't say it out loud.

"I went to the bookstore first, and asked for some oral liquid of Bi'anhua to come out to find you. It's really true that I can't afford that guy. When will I find a needle in a haystack?"

"Do you have a way?" Lao Zhang asked immediately.

"Who am I?" the little boy stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose.

Old Zhang stumbled on his lips and replied:

"My ancestor."

"That's right, can you still be your ancestor without any ability?"

"..." Lao Zhang.

What skills does this require?

"I have thought of the solution, and I have talked to Annuanqi. I will help you find someone while I can be in the world of the world during this period.

In three days, it will be time to announce the appointment to your boss, so try to solve this matter within these three days, at least, you have to find some clues.”

Lao Zhang nodded.

"Your boss is going to be promoted. Do you have anything to say?"

"Ah? What did you say? When the boss is promoted, I can continue to go back to work in the bureau."

The little boy reached out to cover his face.

A look of grievance and helplessness,

Then he put his foot on Lao Zhang's butt.

Scolding:

“From then on, I started to attack foreigners and then died at the guns of bandits;

It’s your generation, what kind of evil has our Zhang family committed? Could it be that the words on your forehead are engraved with 'Serve the people' as soon as you were born?"

Lao Zhang thought about it,

road:

“This is pretty good too.”

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In the afternoon, I sent out the signature postcards from the last event. The number of copies was a bit too long and the delay was too long, which led to late sleep. I set an alarm clock and didn't shout the dragon...

Without a notice, we have been doing another day. Today we will update four times and apologize. This is the first update.
Chapter completed!