Turn off the computer.

Mo Wenhan drank a big mouthful of water.

He was exhausted in the parliamentary talks just now.

Because most of the things discussed in the meeting happened in his jurisdiction.

So basically he is speaking, while the other eight people just listen quietly, just need to interrupt occasionally.

He grabbed his head casually.

I saw a few black hairs in my palms quietly placed.

Mo Wenhan's face turned dark and muttered: "I've been overworked recently and lost my hair again. It seems that I have to find time to go to Mr. Li for tea."

"I almost forgot about this."

Mo Wenhan remembered something, took out his cell phone and called Lin Shangfeng.

......

"I'm... the director?"

Lin Shangfeng was so stunned that he sat on the sofa at home and stuffed his phone back into his pocket.

He couldn't believe it was true at this moment.

Just now, Lin Shangfeng received a call from Mo Wenhan.

The content of the phone call is almost the same as the Federal established an extraordinary investigation bureau. Now there is a director missing. Let him be the one.

He is needed to be the director of the Super Investigation Bureau of the Seventh District.

The Super Investigation Bureau. As soon as I heard the name Lin Shangfeng knew what this organization was used for.

It is obviously an extraordinary incident organization established to deal with the revival of spiritual energy.

Moreover, Mo Wenhan also personally talked about the many authority of the Director of the Chaofan Bureau.

Mobilize the army.

During the case handling period, any unit needs to cooperate with the Chaofan Bureau unconditionally.

And a lot of funding.

Wait and wait.

In Lin Shangfeng's perception, there has been no organization that has held such great power since the founding of the Federation.

And now, it appears. And I am the director.

Lin Shangfeng showed a look of surprise.

Although he did not forcefully pursue rights, he would not be able to give him such an opportunity.

"I'll go out and don't make mine for dinner," Lin Shangfeng shouted into the room.

Lin Shangqi lay on the bed and nodded weakly.

Lin Shangqi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of closing the door.

"Good guy, finally left."

"hiss."

He touched his eyes that were a little black.

This morning, Lin Shangfeng got mad at six o'clock and pulled him up for morning exercises.

After morning exercises, he thought he could take a rest.

As a result, Lin Shangfeng said with a ferocious look on his face and wanted to teach him some self-defense skills.

"And...his eyes turned blue."

Lin Shangfeng expressed his deep apology to him for this matter. He was very serious and did not take back his hand for a while.

But somehow, Lin Shangqi always felt that when his brother apologized, he looked at his blue eyes with an unconcealed pleasure in his eyes.

Lin Shangqi seriously suspected that it was the consequence of being a Yin-Yang man in the teahouse last time. Lin Shangqi took revenge.

"It must be like this! I didn't run away."

Lin Shangqi thought in his heart.

He called his friend: "Hey, Jiamao, hurry up and give me some medicine, my eyes were bruised by my brother."

"A party tonight? Send it off, you guys go and play it yourself, just say I can't come if I have something to do."

......

Today is weekend

Free in the teahouse.

Liu Zunrong has finished his homework long ago.

He was very excited at this moment.

Because his mother took him to buy a smartphone in the morning.

Although he would occasionally play with his mother's phone.

But this is Liu Zunrong's first smartphone of his own.

He carefully grabbed the phone with both hands.

Click on a software called "Bika Bili".

He saw many of his classmates playing in school.

Even Li Hongqian, the class leader of their class, would watch videos on this software occasionally when get out of class was over.

He registered an account.

When he arrived at the column where he filled in the id, he stopped.

"What kind of id should I take?" Liu Zunrong thought secretly.

I thought for a while and couldn't think of it.

He walked in front of Li Zizai.

Li Zizai is still like in the past, watching short videos if you have something to do. She is very salty.

Feeling the sunlight outside was blocked, Li Zizai looked up.

"Glory? Is there anything wrong?"

Liu Zunrong handed over his cell phone.

"Brother Li, I have registered an account in Bika Bili. I can't think of any good name, why don't you get one for me?" Liu Zunrong showed a silly smile.

"Take the id?" Li Zizai felt spirited: "I'm doing this."

"It's not Brother Li, I'm bragging to you. The id I use for short videos now is very impressive. Anyone who has seen my id says I'm arrogant!"

"So arrogant?" Liu Zunrong was very shocked!

"Can I lie to you?" Li Zizai smiled arrogantly.

"Then Brother Li, please think of a nice id for me right away?"

"Okay, wait and think about it." Li Zizai paused the short video and lowered his head to ponder for a while.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "I have it!"

Liu Zunrong immediately showed an expectant look.

"Just call me "How about "Ye Ao Yi, I'm not here?" Li Zizai said confidently. "If you don't like me, there is another name here, it's "Ye Ao, Long Batian."

"Uh... are these two names too arrogant?" Liu Zunrong's face turned dark: "I'm afraid that someone will beat him when he says this id."

"How about...change one?" Liu Zunrong asked tentatively.

"Don't like it? I'll change it. I'll give you some literary and artistic things." Li Zizai said indifferently.

"I like the literary name." Liu Zunrong said.

He thought for a while.

Li Zizai's eyes lit up again: "I have it!"

"Just shout, sing your virtue and love."

Or, wear sunglasses to isolate sadness.

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You don't understand the tragedy

......

The ids of the Burial Love family style are spoken from Li Zizai's mouth...
To be continued...