The minister and his assistant took the time to have a minute of love, and then went to fight against the little monsters to maintain world peace. Jin Shikai was supported by his trickster Zhu Mengtian, but he took Wang Miao's attention away in just a few seconds. Zhu Mengtian in turn had many clues. Wang Miao disappeared for half a year. It is very likely that the past six months were taken away by the people of the Alliance of Gods to do the so-called "god" training - the only thing worth noting is that Wang Miao is indeed not a person with a different ability, nor is he a descendant of the so-called god, but more like

The ordinary people who were brainwashed by the pyramid scheme organization so now continue to brainwash others. From this we can see that in addition to taking away the babies who were injected with blood from that year, the Alliance of Gods has also deceived many ordinary people to work hard for them. The new fried dough sticks that have been trained for half a year are certainly not as good as Zhu Mengtian, the old fried dough sticks. Wang Miao, who was being cliched, was unaware of it. Zhu Mengtian was almost trapped and retired. Seeing this, Wang Miao went to work hard for others, and even forgot about Jin Shikai, who had tried hard to help the club.

After the cliché, Zhu Mengtian walked back to his house to kiss Shaoxian, muttered to him and told him a clue that he had made, and asked for advice: "Dear, am I doing a great job~?" I praise me so well! Praise me!

Zong Shaoxian: "..." The other party didn't want to talk to you and threw a husky at you.

Zong Shaoxian, who would praise him, is not Zong Shaoxian. The executive rolled his eyes to Zhu Mengtian without hesitation, and then connected Feng Rong and Tai Shuyu's headsets. After the three of them communicated online for more than ten minutes, they asked a group of field personnel to leave the field first to avoid the attention of the event for too long. Moreover, they had to wait outside after taking off their disguises, until the people from the Alliance of Gods also left, and they could find a way to track each other.

According to Wang Miao, their club is a rich animation club just established in V City this year. It gathers a large number of anime lovers. In addition, there are many rich people, so it has developed very quickly and has created many characters at the level of the second-dimensional gods. Not only these role-playing cosplayers, but also cartoonists, costumers, makeup artists, etc. and other industries related to animation. It is in one stop, so when it develops to a certain extent, it must start to recruit people to sell amendments everywhere at the comic exhibition. The reason sounds high-sounding, but unfortunately the motivation is not simple at all.

Zhu Mengtian also found the name and appearance of the boss of their club and the current location. It is said that he is called Qiu Ying. He is a rich second-generation in his twenties. After he went out to work for a few years, he began to concentrate on developing the club. At present, at the on-site surveillance center of the Ling Security Bureau, he quickly found a shop around selling various animations in the trading area as described. There was a young man in the shop lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone. He should be the leader of the "Shangshen Club" that Wang Miao called. His name is still quite second-class, but no one would know what it represents.

After discussing with Zong Shaoxian, Feng Rong and Tai Shuyu, they felt that they were not sure whether the Shangshen community was the same as the Gods Alliance or the Gods Alliance just borrowed the shell of the society to do bad things, so they did not take a large-scale action. Finally, Feng Rong suggested that he and Lin Yingkong go over and observe who the man named Qiu Ying was close.

So, the minister and his assistant went shopping in the "street" and bought the surroundings. Of course, the ambiguous action of "hand-holding hands" must have been proposed by Lin Yingkong, and this guy will never give up any opportunity to declare sovereignty.

When I was shopping in the trading area, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong just wanted to go roundly to get to the shop of Shangshen's club. While I was walking around, I thought some things looked interesting. There were a group of underage mentally in the field team of the headquarters. The group of assistants in the office also liked to make fun of it. It seemed good to bring them some gifts as well...

The fake shopping suddenly turned into real shopping, but Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, who looked extremely tall and beautiful, were not so prominent. Everyone was buying and buying, and they were also instantly down-to-earth. Lin Yingkong, who had a young mind, usually had a lot of contact with things. Feng Rong was a person who had never seen the legend of Calabash and Nezha before. Seeing so many strange surroundings, he was even more confused. He just thought it looked quite interesting. A pendant made strangely and made people laugh, suitable for gifts. Feng Rong thought about Bai Congqiu, Jiu Tianyu and other friends around him. He thought about him who usually asked Lin Yingkong to help buy gifts to send them, so he rarely had some interest. He patiently picked some gifts and prepared to give them to them after going back. However, according to the aesthetic view of the minister...

Lin Yingkong asked with a strange look: "Minister, why do you want to buy...a chicken pendant?"

Feng Rong said: "Give it to God... Bai Congqiu."

Lin Yingkong's face became even more strange, "... Then why is it a chicken?" Given the big white cat, shouldn't it be a fish? Cough cough, okay, the god is a white tiger, what does tiger like to eat?

As a result, Feng Rong said for granted: "But She Xun loves to eat chickens. Bai Congqiu always pesters him. Shouldn't she wear something She Xun likes?"

"..." Lin Yingkong was shocked. It turned out that his minister's emotional intelligence could still be saved. "Then why do you still want to buy a fan?"

Feng Rong said: "Give me a gift to Meng Hu."

Lin Yingkong asked: "Why should I choose the one with the words "There is no boundary"?"

Feng Rong continued to say for granted: "Didn't Bingqiao always say that Meng Hu is worth ten thousand years old?" He looked at the fan in his hand, thought for a while, and said certainly: "It should be the same meaning. It is the same as Wanshou Wujiang? I didn't expect Bingqiao to be looking forward to Meng Hu's life for a long time. Is this the mutual appreciation of enemies who are narrow in the road?"

"..." Lin Yingkong saw that Feng Rong had really begun to ponder the hidden relationship between Di Bingqiao and Meng Hu, and suddenly felt speechless, "Where is that T-shirt with 0 behind and 1 behind and 1 behind?"

Feng Rong said: "For Tianyu, his lucky number is 10."

Imagine the scene of Jiu Tianyu, who has been promoted to deputy director of Ling Law Enforcement Department, wearing this T-shirt to show off at the headquarters. Lin Yingkong instantly: "..."

It turns out that their minister is so pure. What should I do? I feel guilty when I climb the bed at night...

Lin Yingkong, who was deeply guilty, accompanied Feng Rong for a walk, carrying all kinds of small things. Because they considered that they could not put Qiankun bags here, they picked a bunch of small gifts, the biggest one was the T-shirt with the front 1 and the back 0. The ones they bought were almost the same. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong naturally walked to the small shop run by Shangshen's club and started to choose things in a pretentious manner.

It was also coincidentally that when they passed by, they happened to see a girl who greeted the guests and went to the bathroom. Qiu Ying, who was playing with her mobile phone in the shop, had to put down her hands and greet the otakus who asked the price. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were mixed in the crowd, holding a stack of posters, as if they were carefully selecting. Out of the corner of their eyes, they pretended to be looking at the young man who looked young.

Qiu Ying looked only twenty-four or five, and did not have the craftsmanship that the socialites had settled. She wore a sweatshirt and jeans, which was no different from a college student who had just left school. Her facial features were quite attractive and not amazing, but she could also be called handsome. The little girls who came to the shop all pestered him and asked him to introduce the goods in the shop. The drunkard's intention was not wine, but Qiu Ying seemed to have a good temper and answered their questions patiently, but no one was biased. She probably had a distant and deserted personality in her heart, but she seemed to have nothing to do with the crazy God-born plan.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, who have been in contact with various criminals for many years, will not judge people by their appearance. Instead, they think that many criminals with great crimes are beautiful people. I have to say that Luo Cheng is the best among them. It is probably because of the increase in appearance that leads to the success rate of crime. For example, a wretched man follows a girl and can easily make people want to call the police from a hundred or eighty meters away, but a good-looking person follows you, maybe you will be confused and think about how to chat with the other party.

Qiu Ying patiently introduced the things on the shop to the girls, then settled the accounts and collected the money for them, and took out a bag to pack them. He was skillful and caring, and all the girls were full of joy and courage. He wanted to exchange social accounts with him. He seemed a little embarrassed, and finally gave them only the official account of the Shenshe Club, and the girls had to leave disappointed.

Judging from the external manifestation, there seems to be nothing strange.

Lin Yingkong winked at Feng Rong, then picked up a pillow and said, "How do you sell this pillow?"

Qiu Ying turned around and said, "50." When he raised his eyes again, he saw Feng Rong dressed in a puffy skirt next to Lin Yingkong, and was stunned immediately.

The kind of stupidity is not the kind of stupidity that meets acquaintances or sees someone you know, but it is more like the feeling of seeing the muse in your heart at a glance on the road. The veins on Lin Ying's empty forehead jumped, and he pinched the corner of the pillow in his hand.

He felt the malice of the Heavenly Dao towards him, why did the whole world come with him to rob the minister's blood!?

Assistant Lin, who had an eruption in his heart, bit his back teeth and showed a perfect smile. He held the pillow in front of Qiu Ying and shook it, blocking his gaze from looking at Feng Rong, "Can it be cheaper? My dear likes it very much."

Lin Yingkong bit the three words "Dear" heavily, and looked at Feng Rong with affectionateness. Qiu Ying's dazed immediately broke his skills, looked at Lin Yingkong deeply, and said, "Since this handsome guy likes it, then take 40 away."

Feng Rong originally thought that the "handsome guy" Qiu Ying was Lin Yingkong, but later he found that his eyes were moving to him again. Then he realized that the other party could see that his gender was male at first sight, and he couldn't help but be 120% to avoid being exposed. Lin Yingkong didn't care whether Qiu Ying's insight was overwhelming. His current boyfriend power was almost overwhelmed by the other party's ambiguous price reduction. He wanted to hold the minister and give a deep kiss to show his status as a regular palace. However, considering Feng Rong's acceptance, Lin Yingkong still had to give up this plan regretfully and said lightly: "Forget it, anyway, he likes it, 50 is about 50."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ying turned his head and said to Feng Rong: "I think handsome guy, you are very kind-looking. Maybe we are quite destined to be. Since you like this pillow, I'll give it to you directly."

Feng Rong: "..." This development seems to be a little wrong?

Lin Yingkong took out fifty dollars from his pocket and put it on the stall, stuffed the pillow in his hand into Feng Rong's arms, and said with a smile: "You are so polite, but my dear still likes what I gave it to me." Who wants you, a little bitch, to give it to me!

Qiu Ying didn't even look at the fifty dollars in front of him, and his eyes were still staring at Feng Rong, with an indescribable feeling of enthusiasm in his eyes, "Handsome guy, do you like this anime?"

He pointed to the animated character on the pillow, Feng Rong stared at his assistant and overturned the jealous jar, and said with a stiff face: "It's okay." God knows that he didn't see whether this colorful character was a man or a woman at all. Did Fei Rong show him pictures when she was chasing the movie before?

Qiu Ying didn't seem to mind Feng Rong's taciturn and perfunctory at all. Instead, he took out a small ornament, and the pattern on it was the same as the one on the pillow, and said with a smile: "It's a rare customer who doesn't bargain. I'll give you a match. This one can be hung on the key. I hope you like it."

His attitude seemed too sincere, so sincere that even rejected him seemed to be cruel to him. Feng Rong, who often had negative emotional intelligence, didn't even notice his Sima Zhao's heart. He just felt that he seemed to be quite good at doing business, and wanted to take this opportunity to explore the other party's bottom, so he followed the ornament, and asked him unintentionally whether he was here to work part-time or his shop. The topic was very smooth.

Lin Yingkong was burning in anger: "..." He wanted to vomit blood, really.

Feng Rong and Qiu Ying were having a happy chat. Lin Yingkong was sulking there alone. In addition, Feng Rong was dressed in gorgeous women's clothing. From a distance, it was a typical triangle relationship, which was complicated and memorable. Many people couldn't help but take a few more glances when they passed by. The more they looked, the lower the air pressure around Lin Yingkong dropped sharply. Feng Rong, who was so powerful that he was slow, noticed it. He turned his head and asked in a warm voice: "What's wrong?" The cliché is the strength of his assistant. Letting him talk to Qiu Ying alone is not like the style of the assistant...

Lin Yingkong said sourly: "It's okay, you can talk to the owner, and I'll see if I want to buy something."

He acted like a reckless young man who had just started to fall in love. One was acting, and the other was that he was really jealous. After the two bonuses, his performance was simply tangible and had no flaws. Feng Rong praised his acting skills in his heart, and he didn't know that his assistant was so jealous that he wanted to burn their task. When Lin Yingkong was wandering around the shop like anger, Feng Rong continued to chat with Qiu Ying, wanting to get in-depth contact with each other's background.

Lin Yingkong was really angry, but he could not interrupt the task process. He could only walk around the shop of Shangshen Club in a frustration. When asked about the price, he looked at other shops. His eyes glanced at Feng Rong and Qiu Ying who were talking happily from time to time, and played a vivid image of jealous and pretending to be atmospheric. Those clubs who were both Shangshen Clubs were all sympathetic when they looked at him. Lin Yingkong's eyes were twitching. When he passed by Qiu Ying's mobile phone that he placed on a stool, his fingers moved slightly, and without any trace, he put a piece of thinner and transparent thing that Ding Youlan asked him to stick on to the back of the phone. He swayed for another half a minute, pretending to be impatient - in fact, he really interrupted the conversation between Feng Rong and Qiu Ying.

"I didn't see anything else I wanted to buy," Lin Yingkong took Feng Rong's waist intimately, showing his relationship very clearly, "Let's go and go and visit other places."

Qiu Ying acted completely unwilling to be a young man who was easily impulsive. He was very polite. When he heard this, he took the initiative to say: "Well, you can turn to the left. There are several large clubs over there that are very good stores." He looked at Feng Rong again, smiled, and looked at people with sincere hearts, so people couldn't help but look at him, "Then let's talk on WeChat."

Lin Yingkong: "...q blood q!" He walked away for a few minutes, and they even exchanged their private accounts!?

Of course, Feng Rong exchanged not his own private account, but the one that Ding Youlan preset. They originally wanted to inquire about Qiu Ying's situation in a tactful way. It would be great if they could get his social account. Unexpectedly, the women's version of Feng Rong came out, Qiu Ying consciously presented the account with both hands. Feng Rong was happy and also had some doubts in his heart whether Qiu Ying would also be conspiring to them. As for Lin Yingkong... Uh, he had already been burned by jealousy, shut up and say nothing, so as not to say too much.

When the mission is over, see if he doesn't kill him!

Feng Rong glanced at Lin Yingkong strangely, but he didn't see what was going on. He could only politely say to Qiu Ying: "Okay, come back and contact us." He thought for a while and added: "If your club has activities, you can call me. I think, if you can have a more intuitive understanding of your club, then I will consider joining your club."

"..." Lin Yingkong was a little confused, "Add to a club?"

Feng Rong explained: "Just Manager Qiu invited me to join their club just now. Do you want to join us?"

Lin Yingkong: "..." What are you going to join together? Who wants to join such a fatal club!

But Lin Yingkong also knew that Feng Rong was acting in front of Qiu Ying, so he could only hold his breath and say generously: "It depends on your thoughts," he expressed his thoughts: "I will go wherever you go."

Feng Rong was sweetened by him and smiled. This smile made Qiu Ying look deeper. Lin Yingkong glared sharply. Qiu Ying noticed it and looked at him with a smile. Lin Yingkong suddenly felt it in his heart - this guy was actually provoking him!

Lin Yingkong really wanted to learn from ancient times to draw the sword and make Lan Yan angry, but in reality he could only grit his teeth and pull Feng Rong away. As soon as he turned around, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were at the same time: "..."

Does the man standing opposite them and making a phone call look a bit like Luo Cheng?
Chapter completed!