Abyss Express

The BOSS sent a new mission—Meteor returned to Joestar's bar with anxiety but faint excitement.

As soon as he came back, the employees of the restaurant and the guests all came up to welcome him, as if they were visiting a celebrity idol.

Ah Xing responded to the enthusiastic fans with a smile, but because of the sudden weight loss, he was not as strong as before, and was squeezed out from the main entrance by the turbulent flow of people.

Sister Hong immediately chased after her, with an air of calm and prestige.

When the diners and drinkers saw the butler getting angry, they immediately dispersed and returned to their seats.

Seeing Meteor's laughing and joking expression, Sister Hong felt dumbfounded.

She went forward to slap the dust off A Xing's body, her words meant to blame him.

"How much weight do you weigh now?"

It was like a slap in the face question, like what we hear when we go home and see our parents.

"One hundred. One hundred and three." Ah Xing couldn't speak, "But my body fat percentage is still very low!"

Having said that, Ah Xing immediately rolled up his sleeves and showed off his arm muscles, "Look, look, the body fat percentage is 12%, Cristiano Ronaldo!~"

The superstar who plays football has this body fat percentage.

Sister Hong frowned and said in distaste: "I see you now, you are so weak! How come you don't even have the strength to hit someone when you come back from reading?"

Meteor bowed his head and bowed his face full of apology: "Shanshan (real name 3301) wants me to get more degrees. I sit all day long. Isn't the end of the strength number just to be a magician? In Jackie Chan's Adventures The same is true of my father, he could fight when he was young, but he started to learn spells when he was old."

"You have a big mouth, I won't argue with you." Sister Hong pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "I just say a few words about you on behalf of your mother. Any mother will feel distressed when her child loses weight."

Meteor squinted his eyes and nodded fiercely: "Hey! Sister Hong is right!"

Having said that, Sister Hong led Meteor to the front desk of the bar, and Meteor continued to ask.

"Why do you want to drive the diners back? I just like the crowds."

Sister Hong said disgustedly: "Wuyangyang, I told the guests the rules, you are the second in charge of the nameless family, you can't get close casually - if a woman approaches you, do you think 3301 will be happy? People are like this , If you are far away from them, they will be afraid of you, and if you are close, they will offend you."

Meteor was thoughtful, he was still like a child who didn't grow up, he only knew that he had fought a lot of battles in the past six years, but he paid little attention to how people thought of the second leader.

The diners discussed in private, pointing at Meteor behind their backs.

"That's General Weeping."

"He doesn't look like the guy in the picture"

"I lost a lot of weight."

The title of [Crying General] is the image that people see in the combat records left by the battles.

In the preliminary investigation stage, Ah Xing would probably meet people who were persecuted by the Mad Butterfly Sect. The more ruthless the attack, the higher the killing efficiency.

Later people called him [Crying General], he was crying and beating people at the same time, if he saw this angry strong man start to cry because of injustice, he would definitely use the most ruthless knife to kill people.

Compared with six years ago, Ah Xing's weight has dropped by more than 30 kilograms. With a height of 193 centimeters, there is only 130 kilograms of meat left. The fat to maintain physical fitness and a large amount of muscle have naturally disappeared. It seems to my sister that she is indeed "destroyed in shape and weak in strength".

Meteor asked Xueming: "Where's my elder brother?"

Sister Hong pointed to the second floor while making coffee for Erdangjia.

"In the office, with Tangning."

Ah Xing rushed up to the second floor with a cup of coffee, and immediately saw fourteen or five people queuing up on the bench outside the office, all looking restless—they were people who came to see Anonymous for work, and had needs for Anonymous.

Meteor strode forward, accepted the entrustment of the BOSS, and was about to tell the news to his elder brother. Before leaving, he asked Brother Ming to prepare two sets of equipment.

When he opened the door, he saw Tangning sitting in the protagonist's seat while Jiang Xueming was listening.

In the end, Robert Downing could not escape this torture. As a disciple of the gunsmith, he had to deal with these things and fulfill his responsibilities as a nameless person——The battle of the Mad Butterfly Sacred Church came to an end, and Jiang Xueming immediately retreated to the second line, allowing his disciples to come The front desk, to deal with trivial matters.

Husband Madison was the outsider, and Boy Downing was the insider.

Judging from the experience of the past few years, Xue Ming finally understands why the tasks undertaken by Brother Ye Bei are so cumbersome and down-to-earth—because the large-scale spiritual disasters in the mundane world have been resolved, and the rest is just a small matter of the family’s daily necessities, rice, oil and salt. ? Brother Yebei, the special operations team, also has to do the work of the neighborhood committee.

At this moment, Tangning's body was stiff, and he sat in the main seat. He changed into decent clothes according to the teacher's instructions, while the gunsmith teacher was wearing casual clothes, holding a diary and sitting next to him quietly listening.

As soon as Meteor entered the door, Xue Ming waved his hand and asked his brother to come and sit next to him. Don't speak yet, let the guest finish the story.

"Dear Anonymous." The guest was a young man in his early twenties, with a humble tone and a haggard look, "I'm here to ask for something."

"My name is Hamilton, I am a militiaman, and something has happened recently that makes me feel very confused, and even my outlook on life has begun to shake."

"My hometown is in the second district. It has developed rapidly in recent years. Young people have gone to the city to work hard, but I am still in charge of security in the township to protect the lives and properties of the elderly and children."

Tangning was about to speak, but Xue Ming immediately raised her head and interrupted, "Don't worry, Tangning, don't worry—let him finish."

With gratitude in his eyes, Hamilton nodded with the head of the anonymous family.

He turned around and talked to Tangning.

"A week ago, a moderate plague broke out in the satellite towns of the second district - it is very common, and the periodic changes in the concentration of spiritual disasters will occur in every area, and the old, young, women and children who are mentally stressed and physically weak will also be infected. The probability of Vita branding is very low, but once it appears, it will become an epidemic."

"The medical staff of the prevention and treatment team arrived soon. The elderly and children will cooperate with the militia, but there is one thing that I can't figure out. Sorry, I'm a little wordy."

Tangning glanced at Mr. Gunsmith.

Jiang Xueming nodded and asked the students to speak up.

"It's okay." Tangning felt guilty, and said, "Mr. Hamilton, Anonymous will help you, whether it's psychological counseling or practical actions."

Hamilton first looked at the gunsmith, then turned his eyes away and stared at Tang Ning, who was in the main seat.

"The thing is like this. In the isolated area of ​​the township, under my jurisdiction, there are four large supermarkets. People have to buy things from these supermarkets if they want to eat, drink, and buy necessities."

"The old people's legs and feet are not good, and our militia will also take care of them. At first, I ran errands for more than 60 families in the community without receiving money."

"Then I don't know why, some people said that I bought low and sold high, and took the difference. I was in a hurry, and I reasoned with the neighbors, and used the purchase receipt to prove this."

"But they didn't listen, saying that I had an affair with the boss of a big supermarket. No matter how I explained it, my grandparents didn't believe me, and they didn't believe that I was willing to work for free."

"So I wanted to collect money, but they said I was not as kind as before. I quit, but they scolded me to get a fortune and run away."

"Until yesterday, when I saw a new small supermarket opened in a residential area, I vaguely felt that I seemed to be blocking other people's money."

"I was very angry, but I didn't want to talk about it with the captain of the militia, because the owner of the small supermarket was also an ordinary person in the township, and I wanted to protect him—but something happened later, which made me so angry that I couldn't sleep .”

"The small supermarket has a complete range of goods, and the price is a little higher than that of the big supermarket. I think this is a good thing. At least now, grandparents only need to ask their grandchildren to go downstairs to buy daily necessities quickly and well. "

"But yesterday morning, when I went to the supermarket to buy cigarettes, I saw some aunts who were shopping for vegetables."

Speaking of this, Hamilton lit a cigarette on his own until the cigarette was completely lit, but he panicked like a child who did something wrong, and asked the gunsmith.

"Can I smoke here? Excuse me. Me."

The gunsmith patted the table, asking Tangning to speak up.

Tangning immediately said, "Please go ahead."

"Thank you for the generosity of Anonymous." Hamilton continued: "I went to the supermarket with my change, and when I was buying cigarettes, I saw the very busy boss, who was also an uncle in his fifties."

"I handed over a piece of cash and asked him for change, but he didn't accept the cash and looked at me with disgust."

"I can't forget the look in his eyes, as if looking at a mouse, he almost regarded me as a pest."

"Because I think, in the residential buildings with a radius of more than 600 meters in these two blocks, if the elderly entrust their children to buy things, they must not bring their mobile phones. The children are still young. If they know how to swipe their cards and how to spend a lot of money, Something's bound to happen."

"So I asked him, why didn't he accept cash? It is against the law to refuse to accept pyroxene currency."

"But he immediately yelled, pretending to be scared, and complained to the people who were still queuing next to him."

"I can't forget that when his tears and snot flowed down together, he secretly had a vicious look in his eyes. That feeling made me terrified. I saw it with my own eyes and heard him yell—"

"—Master Guan wants me to accept cash! Folks! I'm a small business! I can't afford other helpers!"

Hamilton suddenly became excited and swung his arms vigorously.

"I'm really sorry for delaying everyone's shopping! The sisters in the back line have to wait a little longer. I have to rush to buy goods tomorrow. Maybe this shop will have to close down!"

After saying this, he breathed hard and tried to organize his words.

"I feel like a clown. I was forced out of this small supermarket with the eyes of other customers. I suddenly became a monster. I began to doubt myself-more than once, whether I should continue to be a militia in the community. Dear Anonymous, you Can some of you answer my doubts?"

Tangning said calmly.

"Mr. Hamilton, you should argue and find evidence instead of blindly guessing—things become clearer and clearer."

Hamilton's eyes dimmed, this was not the answer he wanted.

If the truth became clearer and clearer, he wouldn't bother Anonymous because of such a trivial matter.

At this moment, there was a strange rattling sound in the office.

Tangning was startled, the voice was so familiar——

——Whenever I said something wrong, Mr. Gunsmith's fist would harden.

At this moment, Bu Liuxing and Jiang Xueming both clenched their fists, making a sharp and crisp sound when their joints rubbed against each other.

Jiang Xueming stood up, walked behind Tangning, and talked to Hamilton.

"If you really want to do charity, you can open a small supermarket in the community. The price is cheaper than this old one, and it only needs to be a penny more expensive than the unit price of a big supermarket—if he still wants to make trouble secretly, Give me the evidence, and I will give you justice."

Xueming patted Tangning's face, and fixed his eyes on Mr. Hamilton.

"If you're lying to me. Trying to use the power of Anonymous to seek personal gain and eliminate opponents——I will invite you into my merit forest."

Mr. Hamilton put his hat back on and nodded timidly. Before he could leave, he was frightened by the gunsmith and forgot to say goodbye.

The gunsmith reminded: "Mr. Hamilton! You didn't say goodbye to me properly, do you have anything else to say?"

Hamilton turned back immediately: "Thank you for listening to my story, Mr. Gunsmith."

The gunsmith continued.

"Mr. Hamilton, you are a militiaman, don't question its sanctity, you are a hero, you should be rewarded and praised, and the people you protect should treat you differently."

"The thing more terrifying than death is that the heart is already dead before the body dies."

"You are an adult, you should not be angry with the enemy, it will make you lose your mind, don't let the enemy know what you are thinking, don't run away weakly, fight the enemy, fight the enemy."

"The thing that is valuable is not a clever mind, nor an idle talk, nor speculation, Mr. Hamilton."

The gunsmith touched Tang Ning's head, afraid that the student might not be enlightened.

"Anonymous will support you. You can go to Mr. Leslie on the first floor, and he will appoint Silver Bailey's friend to go back with you to investigate this matter—if you suffer unjust injustice and your reputation is tarnished, they will Check things out."

"I think one is one and two is two."

"No matter how others frame you, sow discord, spread rumors, the truth is there, just waiting for us to discover."

Hamilton stood still, and the militiaman took off his hat again and bowed to the gunsmith.

Before the next customer came in, the gunsmith went to the door of the office, greeted the people queuing behind, and asked them to wait for a while.

Xue Ming returned to Tangning's side and talked about this matter with his disciples.

"Robert, this matter is very simple, don't complicate it."

Robert Downing curled his lips and rolled his eyes.

Jiang Xueming focused on the key points.

"When people ask Anonymous for something, they must have encountered a difficult problem in life that they can't solve. They can't find someone to help them, and they come to you when they have nowhere to go."

"Don't pay attention to the inexplicable sense of ritual, don't interrupt Hamilton, let him finish everything, and then think about whether what he said is true or not. If you can't tell the difference, think about whether to entrust Mr. Victor to do it Distinguish between authenticity and falsehood."

"If Leslie can solve it, leave it to Yin Bailey's people to collect intelligence, don't do superfluous things-this matter is big or small, Hamilton is a militia, and there are many children and old people in the place where he lives, if this Some people have a problem with their thinking and go astray, and their destructive power is beyond ordinary people's imagination."

"I understand." Tangning breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little nervous, "Teacher, I understand."

Jiang Xueming stroked the disciple's blond hair, hoping that this kid would get enlightened soon, and then added an explanation.

"In the final analysis, this matter is for Hamilton to regain his confidence, give him justice, and let this person who speaks the truth and does practical things get rewarded, do you understand?"

Tang Ning: "Yes"

Jiang Xueming: "We don't have to put on airs and talk."

Tang Ning: "Yes"

Jiang Xueming: "Okay, please come in next."

Having said that, Xue Ming sat back beside Meteor, patted Meteor's thigh, and asked Meteor to wait for a while.

A distraught woman came in from the door, who looked to be in her early thirties.

This lady put a bomb at the beginning.

"I've been defiled."

Before Tangning could speak, the gunsmith had already answered, "Ma'am, what kind of predicament forced you to abandon the Metropolitan Police Department, and instead of going to the militiamen or the Qingjin Guards, you came directly to Anonymous?"

The lady took out a video tape from her bag with a dignified expression.

"Because the person who defiled me was a militiaman, an Indian. I dare not go to the local police station, and I came directly to the main station to seek justice from you. This is the evidence captured by the surveillance camera in the fire escape. If it is not enough, we will And the recordings from that time."

The gunsmith glanced at Tangning.

Tangning said nervously, "Don't worry ma'am, I will deal with this right away."

Jiang Xueming rolled his eyes, and Meteor rolled his eyes with his elder brother.

Tangning: "Oh, I will definitely let these gangsters go."

Xue Ming: "The tone is not strong enough."

Meteor: "Be more aggressive."

Tangning: "Fuck it! I'll immediately invite this beast to the Gongde Forest!"

Xueming seemed to have had a bowel movement, and he sighed in his heart that boy Tangning had opened up.

"If the evidence is complete, the bedbug in the law enforcement team should not survive the next day, ma'am, although I don't know your name, I think you can bravely face the rest of your life."

The lady stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the gunsmith and Tang Ning, left her cell phone and video tape as evidence, and then left.

The gunsmith immediately said, "Tangning, tell Sister Yangchun in the customer service department to find someone to watch over this lady—don't let her do stupid things. At this time, her desire to self-destruct is at its strongest."

Tangning immediately got up and went out.

Only Meteor and Xueming were left in the office.

While cleaning the ashtray, Jiang Xueming asked, "Why are you so thin?"

Bu Meteor is still immersed in other people's tragedies, and he can't get out of it.

Hearing the big brother's question, he repeated what he had said with sister Hong before, and then he talked about the commission sent by the BOSS.

Jiang Xueming whispered to Meteor in private.

"As you can see, I may not be able to move away. Robert has not grown up yet. I have to keep an eye on him and my children."

Xue Ming couldn't go with Meteor on this journey to find the Shinto City.

Xueming continued, "But if you are in danger, ring the summons bell, and I will come right away."

Once upon a time, Brother Ye Bei said the same thing to Xue Ming in this way.

Bu Liuxing responded immediately: "Okay! I still want Brother Tuoming to help me."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Ming lifted two large boxes from the sofa.

"This is your armament, and Ah Hei's saddle - the exploration of the unknown land must require transportation, I know you are motion sick, if you can't drive, you can ride Ah Hei, everything is prepared in advance .”

"Wow!" Meteor smiled and said, "You are so sweet!"

Jiang Xueming waved his hand, shook his head with a smile, it was all trivial matters.

Meteor asked about the club again.

"Brother Ming, since Robert can't do this well, why didn't you let Hass do it? Isn't he also your student?"

"No." Hearing Meteor's proposal, Xue Ming had more worries in his eyes: "Although I don't believe in the power of blood, it seems that the ghost of Lawrence Madison has always been haunting Hasben's heart—if Give him that power, and I can't imagine what he'll become."

Meteor was thoughtful, and then said.

"Brother Ming, have you ever thought about choosing one of my nephews as the heir? Xiaobai, Zhengyang, and Zhenzhen? These children."

"I thought about it, and then someone stopped me." Jiang Xueming had a dumbfounding expression.

Meteor: "Who?"

Jiang Xueming pursed his lips and frowned: "When I first started dealing with these trivial matters, I wondered if there was a possibility to train a son to help take care of these matters."

"At this moment, in the guest room of the Council of Five Kings, violent spiritual energy fluctuations appeared from the bathroom."

"My wife was so frightened that she saw FE204863 crawl out of the bathtub, come to me, and raised her hand to me who was dumbfounded."

"He slapped me so hard that my face was swollen."

"He said—you'd better not have this idea, your precious children should have their own lives."

Xue Ming described it vividly, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Then this ghost wandering in high-dimensional space crawled back into the bathtub and just left. Before I even had time to ask why, he disappeared without a trace."

Meteor laughed so hard that his stomach hurt from laughing.

"Brother Ming, why don't you act again?"

Xue Ming: "Perform what?"

Meteor: "You read to me."

Xueming: "Okay."

Meteor: "In the future, I will definitely let my youngest daughter, Zheng'er, major in civil engineering. She can be like her mother on the construction site and reap the happiness of being ashes."

Xueming: "In the future, I will definitely let my youngest daughter, Zheng'er, read it."

Before Xue Ming could finish speaking, 9527 rushed in——

——She raised her hand and slapped her husband, trying to wake him up.

"Bastard! What did you say?!"

Meteor: "Hahahahahahaha! This summoning technique is too effective! Hahahahaha!"

Jiang Xueming tilted his head, not knowing what to say.

Finally, remembering that the shooting star was about to set off, I hugged my good brother.

"Bon trip!"

Meteor picked up two equipment boxes, hugged Brother Ming, and hugged his sister-in-law to say goodbye.

"Well! You must be safe!"