Chapter 194 A Contract

After hastily putting on a set of pajamas, Wen Wen's face turned slightly better.

Then he touched his chin and murmured, "Hey, don't tell me, I was quite sexy like that just now..."

"Ah, what was I thinking just now, it's scary."

Wen Wen shuddered and walked away from the mirror.

After that, he washed the containment officer's uniform several times, hung it on a hanger and put it in the shelter to wait for it to recover itself.

Although the uniform has the ability to repair itself, it will take a while to wear after all the damage is too severe.

During this time, Wen Wen could only wear the white coat.

But no matter what he wears, Wen Wen has made up his mind that he will never show his upper body when using disaster gloves.

Even if he himself is pleasing to the eye, he can't let others see it.

Although he is a pervert, he really doesn't have a penchant for wearing women's bikinis. If he really wears them, he will be laughed to death.

After dealing with the family affairs, Wen Wen took San Zai'er out. Except for missions, Wen Wen usually took San Zai'er with him.

This period of time has been a bit tense, and he wants to go out to relax and buy some gifts for those monsters by the way.

They have been imprisoned in the shelter all the time, without means of entertainment, and very lonely. As a kind prison administrator, Wen Wen wants to help them solve this problem.

So, he came to the Furonghe City Library.

First of all, he bought a few books he wanted to read, all of which were his favorite detective novels.

For example, "Green Life", "The Murder of the Old King Next Door", "Never Forgive"...

Well...these are really detective stories.

After all, although the federal detective industry is well-developed, there are very few detectives like Wen Wen who only focus on difficult murder cases. The most common task for ordinary detectives is to catch the mistress...

Therefore, the detective industry often deals with love-hate entanglements.

After choosing the book he wanted, Wen Wen began to look for the books he wanted to buy for the monsters.

That's right, Wen Wen wanted to buy books for those monsters, and it happened that the college entrance examination had just ended, so it was time to improve their cultural literacy for those monsters.

It is best to correct their three views and turn them into monsters useful to society.

Wen Wen is not a devil, if those monsters can change their ways and be locked up for ten or eight years, Wen Wen may still release them and make them do something meaningful.

For example, let the trick tree spirit go to prevent wind and fix sand, let Xu Hai sell plastic villains...

Therefore, Wen Wen first bought a dozen sets of high school textbooks, and then bought a lot of books with positive energy, such as "Federation Core Values", "How Diamonds Are Grinded", "Three Thousand Chicken Soup for the Soul"...

Wen Wen not only bought books, but in order to prevent them from being illiterate or not wanting to read, he also specially bought a few stereos. He planned to play the contents of these books in a loop at a fixed time every day.

He is really a kind disaster warden.

After buying the books, Wen Wen randomly found a coffee shop on the side of the road, sat in, made a phone call and began to wait in peace.

He just contacted Zhao Jinwu, planning to sell the antiques he got from Kung Pao Ding's room earlier.

He is going to give Zhao Jinwu one-fifth of the money for selling antiques as a reward.

After buying a few stereos and that pile of books, the shelter's finances were already a bit unsustainable.

Hmm...Wen Wen still has a lot of money of his own, but it is his own money, public and private should be separated.

"Hopefully the next inmate is a rich guy so I can...hehehe."

Suddenly, Wen Wen's good mood disappeared, and there was a soft sobbing sound behind him.

The voice is so small that it won't disturb others, but it's so obvious to Wen Wen that it's hard not to pay attention.

Looking back, I saw a handsome boy, and the girl opposite said gently, "Lulu, don't cry, you've been crying for a day, and you won't be pretty anymore."

The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, she should still be in high school, and wearing a school uniform can't hide her natural beauty.

"But Zhao Fan, my sister... woo woo." The girl cried again.

Wen Wen put his hand on his forehead, sighed and said to himself: "Why are young people like this now? Young people are in pairs, labor and management are about to run three and still a single dog."

He stood up and wanted to sit outside, the crying disturbed him and affected his mood.

However, what the little boy named Zhang Fan said made Wen Wen sit back again.

"Lulu, natural and man-made disasters are unavoidable. Who knows that a meteorite will suddenly land and detonate the natural gas pipeline in the Jiusan community, leaving no survivors in the entire community. You should get out of your sorrow as soon as possible. Your sister doesn't want you to do this either. of."

Zhang Fan put his arms around the shoulder of the girl named Lulu, and comforted him softly.

The expression on Wen Wen's face was a little tense, and he couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "The meteorite detonated the natural gas pipeline... Which genius thought of this reason, it's just weird."

When a supernatural event occurs, the reasons for responding to the people are generally agreed upon by the association and the government.

In other words, Wen Wen also has a say in this matter, but he has not been at work for the past few days, which is why there is such a weird reason.

Zhang Fan was comforting, but suddenly felt a little dazed, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in another place.

Here seems to be a small garden, the birds stand on the treetops, singing softly, like a paradise.

"Where is this? Who are you, I should be sitting in a cafe..."

Opposite him, sat a figure in a white suit. This figure couldn't see his face clearly, but somehow made him feel at ease.

"Do you want to get Liao Jialu and marry her?" the man in white said, taking a sip of his coffee.

"Why are you asking this? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I just ask you, do you want her." The man in white asked in a deep voice.

After Zhang Fan hesitated, he finally said: "Of course I think, her sister Liao Jiaxin is the chairman of Daguan Tea Company, worth hundreds of millions, she died in Jiusan community, and she is the sole heir of this inheritance. "

"As long as I walk with her, I can save decades of struggle..."

"However, I am very clear that there is no possibility between us. It seems that we have a good relationship, but in fact, I am just a spare tire."

Not knowing what was the influence, Zhang Fan revealed all the thoughts in his heart, without hiding anything.

These words, as usual, he would not be able to say them anyway.

But today, he said these words in front of a stranger.

The white suit smiled, as long as the boy has needs, so that he can make a deal: "I can help you and let you take her down."

Zhang Fan nodded happily, then put on a white suit: "But, what is the price?"

"Nothing, just signed a contract..."

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