After throwing Wu Lao Er down, a scream came from the thief hole. Che Qianzi stood at the entrance of the thief hole and shouted to the bottom: "Wu Lao Er, are you dead?"

A moaning sound came from the thief hole, and then the voice of Wu Lao Er's squealing woman came: "Diet is not dead, but it's almost done... Without you, I threw me down without saying anything... I can't stand your old arms and legs, but I'll kill you..."

Hearing Wu Laoer's voice, Che Qianzi turned around and said to Sun Desheng: "Fatty, I don't carry a rope, I'll go down first. Then you jump down and I'll pick it up."

Sun Desheng leaned his head and looked into the thief hole. His eyesight was not enough. Then he said guiltily: "Brother, it's not me that you must catch me, brother. If I can't catch these more than 200 pounds, I will really die inside..."

Che Qianzi patted Sun Desheng on the shoulder and said, "Put your heart in your stomach. Do you think I've just entered the polls bureau? I can also hold on to the twelve fat men like you. Remember, don't do anything when you dance, and kick me in the face."

After making a joke, Che Qianzi made a face and turned over and jumped down the stolen hole. After a while, he heard the little Taoist priest shouting below: "It's OK!"

Sun Desheng stood at the entrance of the thief, took a deep breath, and jumped down the entrance of the thief as if the thief was in the thief. He originally thought there was a thief below, but he didn't expect that Fat Sun fell to the ground in a realistic manner. This time, the stars in front of him were scattered.

If Sun Desheng hadn't given himself a lot of fitness pills in the past few years in the polls, even if he couldn't kill him, he would have broken Fatty Sun's legs. But even so, he lost his soul and lost his courage. After a long time of slowing down, he slowly got up from the ground.

Originally, the words of cursing were already on the verge of words, but after Sun Desheng took a look at the surrounding situation, he swallowed these words back and said, "Brother, where are you? Where are you? Wu Lao Er? Why are you gone? I didn't say that, stop making trouble at this time..."

While talking, Sun Desheng turned around and couldn't see anything clearly. His Yin and Yang eyes were not strong at all, and when he fell just now, he saw that the scenery around him was covered in misty areas...

After shouting for a while, no one agreed. Sun Desheng took out his pistol. Just as he was about to fire a gun to warn him, he suddenly heard someone in front of him say, "Is it Sun Desheng? Didn't you ask you to wait for me in the village? Why are you following me?"

It was Monk Xiao's voice. After Sun Desheng heard it, his heart was finally let go. He shouted in the direction of the sound in front of him: "It's Chief Xiao? You scared me so much... Are you okay? Do you know that the natal talisman paper you left at the widow's house spontaneously ignited? We thought what's wrong with you? Is it Section Chief Xiao?"

"Nonsense, can't I hear my voice?" At this time, a figure came from afar. When he approached, he saw who else could it be if it weren't Monk Xiao?

"I just encountered something on it, and before I could react, I was thrown off. That made me faint. It probably was because of the weak breath and the talisman paper sensed it and it spontaneously ignited..." After Monk Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and exposed his bloody back. After sighing helplessly, he continued:

"My backpack was knocked off on it. Are you wearing bandages and painkillers? I can't straighten my back in pain."

"Everyone, buddy, I'm bringing anti-inflammatory drugs..." While speaking, Sun Desheng opened his backpack, wiped Monk Xiao's wound with alcohol, then put on the medicine again, and finally wrapped his wound with gauze. After bandaging the wound, he took out painkilling pills and anti-inflammatory drugs for Monk Xiao to take.

Monk Xiao glanced at the packaging of the pills and said, "Where did you get the medicine? Why haven't I seen it before?" Fortunately, the environment was dark and he couldn't see the trademark and validity date on the pill box.

"I can only get it by foreign imports." Sun Desheng smiled and changed the subject and continued: "Secretary Xiao, did you see my brother's car just now? There is also the Wu Laoer who came on the same train with us. They both got off half a minute earlier than me, but the person disappeared."

"The person disappeared in half a minute..." Monk Xiao pondered for a moment, then sighed and continued, "You should prepare for them to be out of the world first. This is the same as we were three years ago. After entering, my colleagues around me disappeared for no reason. They may not be able to see their bodies somewhere."

After hearing the words of Monk Xiao, Sun Desheng's face became ugly. He said to himself: "This is not possible. I can't die, my brothers can't die. This is not a joke...Brother! Where are you in the car? He heard a reply...Who! You can't touch my brother! His father, you can't afford to offend Wu Mian! Do you know how to kill the gods all over the sky? That's his father...Would you hear Wu Mian too? If you touch his son, he can touch your ancestors for eight generations...Don't think that reincarnation will be over after death. Tell me, you don't have that chance! Let your souls be dispelled and your spirits are destroyed. That's the basic operation..."

Sun Desheng shouted a few words, but did not get any response, but scared Monk Xiao. He looked at Fatty Sun and said, "Wu Mian's son? I know you two have some origins, but I still couldn't imagine that he is Wu Mian's son... But does Wu Mian have a son? I heard that he has a daughter and he had died long ago."

"That's why I'm more a treasure..." Sun Desheng sighed and continued to say to Monk Xiao: "Old Master Xiao, think of a solution quickly. Once my brother has a few things, our polling bureau will have to lose. You have come in once, think about it carefully."

"Who do you scare Wu Mian? Let him come, and he said it as if I was afraid of him..." He said it with a tough attitude, but Monk Xiao changed his mind and continued, "Looking at Sun Desheng, your face... You follow me first. At the beginning, a colleague of mine also disappeared suddenly. Finally, he found him in an empty coffin inside. He had nothing to do, and he survived in the end."
Chapter completed!