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Chapter 191 A contract

After hurriedly putting on a set of pajamas, Wen Wen's expression improved slightly.

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 so scary."

Wen Wen shuddered and walked away from the mirror.

Afterwards, he washed the shelter uniform several times, hung it on a hanger and put it in the shelter to wait for it to recover.

Although the uniform has the ability to repair itself, the damage was so severe that it will take some time before it can be worn again.

During this period of time, Wen Wen could only wear that white coat.

But no matter what he wears, Wen Wen has made up his mind that he will never expose his upper body when using the Disaster Gloves.

Even if he likes it himself, he can't let others see it.

Although he is a pervert, he really has no habit of wearing women's bikinis. If he really wears one, he will be laughed to death.

After handling the matters at home, Wen Wen took San Zai'er out. Except when going on missions, Wen Wen usually took San Zai'er with him.

This period of time has been a bit tense. He wants to go out to relax and buy some gifts for those monsters.

They have been detained in a shelter with no means of entertainment and are very lonely. As a kind-hearted prison administrator, Wen Wen wants to help them solve this problem.

So, he came to Furonghe City Library.

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

For example, "Green Life", "Lao Wang Murder Case Next Door", "Never Forgive"...

Well...these are really detective novels.

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

Therefore, the detective industry often deals with matters involving love and hate.

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

That's right, Wen Wen wants to buy books for those monsters. The college entrance examination has just ended, and it's time to improve the cultural literacy of those monsters.

It would be best to modify their outlook on life and turn them into monsters useful to society.

Wen Wen is not a devil. If those monsters can change their ways and be imprisoned for ten or eight years, Wen Wen might still be able to release them and let them do meaningful things.

For example, let the charlatan tree spirit prevent wind and solidify sand, and let Xu Hai sell plastic figures...

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

Wen Wen not only bought books, but also bought several speakers to prevent them from being illiterate or not wanting to read. He planned to play the contents of these books on a loop at a fixed time every day.

He is really a kind-hearted disaster warden.

After buying the books, Wen Wen casually found a coffee shop on the roadside, sat in, made a phone call, and began to wait patiently.

He had just contacted Zhao Jinwu and planned to sell the antiques he had obtained from Gong Baoding's room.

He was going to give Zhao Jinwu one-fifth of the money from selling the antiques as compensation.

After buying a few stereos and a bunch of books, the shelter's finances were no longer sustainable.

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

"I hope the next intern will be a rich man, so that I can...hehehe."

Suddenly, Wen Wen's good mood disappeared, and a low sob came from behind him.

The sound was very quiet and would not disturb others, but to Wen Wen it was very obvious and it was difficult not to notice.

Looking back, I saw a handsome little boy who said gently to the girl opposite: "Lulu, stop crying. You have been crying all day. If you cry again, you will not be beautiful."

The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, probably still in high school, and even wearing a school uniform couldn't hide her natural beauty.

"But Zhao Fan, my sister... wuwu." The girl started crying again.

Wen Wen put his hand on his forehead, sighed and said to himself: "Why are young people nowadays like this? The ones who are young are in pairs, and when they are about to work for three years, they are still single."

He stood up and wanted to sit outside. The crying made him upset and affected his mood.

However, the words of the little boy named Zhang Fan made Wen Wen sit back again.

"Lulu, natural disasters and man-made disasters are unavoidable. Who knew that a meteorite would suddenly land and detonate the natural gas pipeline in Jiu San Community, leaving no one alive in the entire community. You'd better get over your sorrow as soon as possible. Your sister doesn't want you to be like this either.

of."

Zhang Fan put his arms around the shoulders of the girl named Lulu and comforted her softly.

The expression on Wen Wen's face was a little unbearable, and he couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Meteorites detonated natural gas pipelines... What genius came up with this reason? It's simply weird."

When a supernatural event occurs, the reasons for responding to the public 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 in the past few days, which is why such a strange reason appeared.

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

It seems like a small garden here, with birds standing on the treetops and chirping softly, like a paradise.

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

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

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

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

"I'm just asking you if you want her." The man in white asked in a deep voice.

After Zhang Fan hesitated for a while, he finally said: "Of course I think that her sister Liao Jiaxin, the chairman of Dacan Tea Company, worth hundreds of millions, has died in Jiusan Community, and she is the only heir to this inheritance.

"

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

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

I don't know what influenced him, but Zhang Fan revealed all his innermost thoughts without hiding anything.

Normally, he would not be able to say these words.

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

The white suit smiled. It's good that the young man has needs, so that he can make a deal: "I can help you and let you capture her."

Zhang Fan nodded happily, then said in white suit: "But, what is the price?"

"Nothing, just signing a contract..."
Chapter completed!
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