In front of the villain, what is the ghost?

In the office of the Director of the Lingji Bureau.

Xue Hong looked at the man who was about to the ceiling in front of him, his brows were locked.

Chu Feng was on his face, and everyone owed him three hundred yuan.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Xue Qiaoqiao hurried forward.

“Mr. Chu, do you need to drink something?”

Chu Feng nodded.

“Is there coffee?”

Xue Qiaoqiao nodded in a hurry.

“Yes, I’ll go …”

Chu Feng nodded.

“Don’t drink.”

“Will it be tea?”

Xue Qiaoqiao squeezed a smile.

“Well, just brought a little good Longjing from Shangjing, you wait …”

Chu Feng frowned.

“Don’t drink.”

“Is there a beer?”

Xue Qiaoqiao: “No, but I can buy it.”

Chu Feng: “Don’t drink.”

Xue Qiaoqiao: …

Xue Hong: …

“What are you in the end …”

Without the words, Chu Feng extended the shining big bald head in front of Xue Hong.

“Is there something wrong?”

Xue Hong’s eyebrows picked: “Mao, fault?”

Chu Feng took a deep breath: “Are you sitting on my seat to engage in my seat? Really treat it as my own home?”

Xue Hong clenched his teeth: “Do you want me to step down? Do you want to be the director?”

Chu Feng smiled disapprovingly, and then pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and threw it in front of Xue Hong.

“No, this is what the people mean. Since you and your little assistant board the car to the airport, they have asked me to take over the spiritual bureau.”

“Don’t be in a hurry to get angry, there are something they want to say to you. You can listen to it, and give me the answer after hearing it.”

Xue Hong picked up his phone suspiciously and opened the playback button. A deafening voice instantly filled the entire office.

“Shabi !!!”

Xue Hong stood up, staring at Chu Feng’s eyes with red eyes, gritted his teeth: “Chu Feng, don’t be too much!”

Chu Feng frowned.

“What? What are you going to? Come and be a heads -up! What about you hit me? I am too much! Have you chopped it? Have you ever seen a dead person?” Have you ever seen a dead person? ”

Xue Hong bit his teeth tightly, and he couldn’t help shaking his fists, and the cold sweat fell from his forehead.

“me……”

“Well!” Chu Feng sneered with disdain, and walked to the director’s exclusive office position in two steps, lit a cigarette, and said indifferently: “The water here is deep, you can’t hold it.”

Xue Hong took a deep breath and was unwilling to look: “Why don’t you think I can’t do it?”

Chu Feng glanced at him lightly and looked out the window.

“Because you still have retreat, you can go back to Beijing, and I can’t.”

“Although Linjiang is not very good, it is my home. Okay, bad, I like it.”

“Lao Tzu loves everything here, and will also desperately guard everything here.”

The calm but firm eyes.

Helpless but sincere words.

Watching the sunset outside the window sprinkled on the rough face, Xue Hong saw it out of mind.

It’s abominable, and he was installed again …

“Then you have replaced me, what do you let me do?” Deputy Director? ”

Chu Feng reviewed him from top to bottom.

“(*￣︿￣) You are thinking about farting! Give Lao Tzu from scratch.”

“I am a SS -level awakener!” Xue Hong suddenly became red and was about to run away, but he heard a unique roar of a tractor from downstairs.

“What happened? What did you bundle?”

“Fellow? What are you pulling in your car?”

“No, it seems that there is a trace of ghost fluctuations.”

Chu Feng frowned slightly and got up and walked down.

A large red agricultural tractor stopped in front of the Lingyi Bureau building, and was made a few laps by the inside and outside of the balds.

“Hey? Brother Feng is here! Let’s let Lao Tzu come out!”

Today Chu Feng has become Linjiang’s spiritual leader. When he saw him, everyone gave way.

“Triven …” Xue Hongben wanted to keep up, but these big bare heads immediately blocked the road, and he touched it, and immediately attracted the bald head.

“Squeeze your anesthesia?”

Xue Hong smiled with a stiff face, crying silently in his heart …

Responsible for driving a tractor is an old man over the sixty years old. At this time, he was raised with Erlang’s legs, and his face was proudly pumped. After seeing Chu Feng’s out of the crowd, he pulled the bald teenager and greeted him.

“Comrade Chu Feng, good news! My grandson caught a SS -level evil ghost! You can give your palms!”

The child also looked at Chu Feng with excitement: “Feng, Brother Feng! I finally saw you! You are my idol! I will also be your like you in the future!”

Chu Feng patted this little bald head and was relieved: “Become a person like me …”

“Well, good and good! I am so young, so judged …”

After listening to the words of the elder, the people around him suddenly came out of discussion.

“No! Is this child who is less than ten years old? He caught SS -level evil spirits?”

“In order to see idols, I really do n’t have to use it …”

“Children, you are worthy of praise, but you must be honest, and Brother Feng will not deceive people.”

The child suddenly raised his mouth.

“I don’t lie! Don’t believe you!”

After speaking, the children ‘’ 朋友 ’pull down the car door handle.

Everyone looked sideways, and when they saw that they were tied to a dog like the New Year pig, they looked weird.

“SS -level evil spirits … that’s that?”

“I remember the last SS -level villain, we are still abolished, this … fake?”

“Act, you see, it has a shadow.”

Hearing that the dog unconsciously turned his face on the iron plate.

“Oh, misunderstand, my D -class ghost, my name is Wang Fugui, I live in my family … hey? Do you have to take pictures, Nima, don’t take pictures! (┬_┬) Woohhhh …”