Abyss Express

It was completely dark.

In front of the courtyard gate of the Bu family mansion, Jiang Xueming stuffed the brocade box into Volga's trunk.

Regarding this unknown stick, the two waiters at the station could not figure out what it was.

The last time he left in a hurry, Xue Ming was only focused on playing with the boss, and didn't have time to ask about the purpose and origin of the stick. Instead of throwing it in the warehouse to eat ashes, it is better to hand it over to 9527 for safekeeping.

Xiaoqi is very close to the waiter of BOSS, and has a wide network of contacts - I asked her to investigate the function of this stick, and bring it with me when I set out next time, maybe it will come in handy.

Ms. 3301 didn't say much. When she found out that A Xing was in love with the two sheep, she just wiped her nose and chuckled coldly. She didn't speak anymore—he got into the co-pilot and began to sleep.

"Let's go!" Bai Qingqing pointed her thumbs out of the car window: "How soon can we see each other again?"

Jiang Xueming thought about the time needed for physical transformation, and finally chose the most prudent and safest answer: "Four months later."

Bai Qingqing: "It takes so long to prepare?"

Xue Ming recalled Coach Zhou’s instruction that he needs to spend at least four months to adjust his physical condition, get out of the long-term sub-health, and become a real [normal person], and only [normal], not yet Called [Strong].

He saw Ah Xing's strong shoulders, neck and big arms, and that body had the power to smash through walls, which made him very, very envious.

"At least four months, if the BOSS didn't lie to me, I will go to the Mimier Hot Spring Market to fight with people, to fight with people - I must be fully prepared."

The dump truck Iai technique that has been talked about for so long is difficult to use at various stations. The control of firearms in the underground world is very strict, and possession of military items is a felony. Apart from these - he must continue to exercise his body so that the quality of his body is close to The other two levels of elemental quality.

There is fire in Xiaoqi's eyes——

- is the flame of hope.

"That's it, employer! You really want to [take your time] right? I know you have a good memory!"

Jiang Xueming nodded: "Yes."

"Speaking of which, you should remember my ancestral precepts. I'm not as good as I am, and I'm not as smart as I am, so don't tease me." Before 9527 finished speaking——

——330 couldn't see it, raised his hand and pressed Brother Seven's leg against the accelerator, and then Volga disappeared into the night.

Even though he was far away, he could still hear Xiao Qi's scolding.

"I haven't finished yet!—Aren't you worthless!"

3301 was very comfortable, and couldn't stand this kind of one-sided flirting at all. She was neighing like a wolf howling.

"Aww!—"

Xueming watched the Volga light getting farther and farther until it disappeared, and didn't say anything, he was always so quiet.

Ah Xing leaned over to Brother Ming, and asked meanly: "Brother Ming, are you a little sad? Isn't it? Tell me? How do you feel now?"

Jiang Xueming: "Yes."

Ah Xing: "Oh ho ho ho, don't you two really see each other right?"

Jiang Xueming opened the brand-new passenger logbook and pointed to a page with detailed instructions on [Summon Bell].

"It says here that passengers should always be mentally prepared before becoming a VIP."

After Ah Xing received the new diary, he hadn't looked through it carefully. He followed Jiang Xueming's hand to see that it was indeed a new additional regulation.

Jiang Xueming went on to say: "Boss emphasizes that our waiters are natural people with flesh and blood, they will also have emotions, have their own lives and families, passengers need to calm down and get along well with the waiters, the station arranges for every passenger the first Waiters, like pyroxene and sticks, are very important companions in life."

Ah Xing was curious: "Here, it means to be mentally prepared"

"Be mentally prepared to lose this partner." Jiang Xueming said frankly: "Like 9527 and 3301, in addition to responding to our summons, they also need to respond to emergency summons—just like firefighters at a station. Or patrolling police, if a spiritual disaster occurs somewhere underground, the area affected by the spiritual energy disaster is huge, and the number of victims in the area increases sharply, these waiters must respond and give priority to emergency summoning tasks."

"That's not okay." Bu Liuxing also began to worry: "If there is some unlucky natural disaster, who can say for sure?"

Jiang Xueming sighed: "I don't want to owe her a debt, and I can only pay it back with Ming coins. Therefore, I want to become stronger and become like Teacher Victor."

Bu Liuxing's eyes lit up: "So she doesn't have to go to rescue?"

"No, so I can go to the rescue with her." Jiang Xueming said firmly.

Ah Xing held Xue Ming's shoulders all of a sudden, and he became super happy: "Brother Ming! You really care about Brother Seven! As expected, I said that sister-in-law was right!"

"No, A Xing." Jiang Xueming grabbed A Xing's hair, trying to push back the hair that blocked his sight, and asked A Xing to be more energetic and careful.

Xueming is very serious.

"She is not my lover. I can feel keenly that the emotional connection between her and me is more important than pure love between a man and a woman. She took me to the station. She is a friend. She lends me money to help me aside from work, yes I am sworn brother. She used chopsticks to test poison for me. She is a benefactor. In the future, I will continue to grow with the power of her pyroxene, and she is still my teacher. I cannot repay these things with simple love. Don't you think it's over if I get a marriage certificate with her?"

"But... these things don't seem to be a big deal to Seventh Brother," Ah Xing muttered.

"These are very important things in my life to me." Jiang Xueming patted Meteor's face lightly: "You remember, not all favors are without asking for anything in return. To BOSS, money is waste paper, but I must do what I should do, otherwise I have no conscience, although people will become rich and happy if they lose their conscience - but I can't feel that kind of happiness, I don't That kind of power."

"I understand." Ah Xing nodded half-understood. From Brother Ming's eyes, there was an indescribable heaviness and depth, which made people unable to liven up.

Ah Xing pondered carefully—maybe this is the unlikable part of Brother Ming, and also the most charming part of him.

The two walked into the compound, and saw Bai Lu galloping out. This girl was wearing a classic yellow and black Bruce Lee training suit.

Jiang Xueming was much more relaxed when he saw his sister, but he didn't wait for him to say hello.

Bai Lu stepped forward quickly and exhaled like an arrow, covering her cheeks with her two small fists—a set of combined punches was aimed at her brother.

Before the set of gymnastics and boxing taught by Teacher Li was over, Bai Lu's hand was grabbed by brother Xueming, and she couldn't move anymore.

"Brother! You let me show my hands!" Bai Lu yelled loudly, her eyes full of joy: "I just learned it! I learned it very quickly! Swoosh! Swoosh! Play according to this rhythm! It's very powerful!"

Jiang Xueming let go of Bai Lu, with a moving smile on his face—he knew that his sister was very sensible, but he didn't expect her to learn boxing, nor did he expect her to be patient, willing to lift irons, and willing to endure the hardship.

"It's very good, it's already very good." Xue Ming smiled: "It's just not strong enough."

"Hey! Who said that? I've beaten up several times at school!" Bai Lu looked proud instead of ashamed.

Jiang Xueming changed his face: "Why did you fight?"

Jiang Bailu: "Because they don't know good from bad! They are bad guys!"

Jiang Xueming pinched his younger sister's ear, but didn't use much force: "You can beat your peers, can you beat the adults they hired? You have to be careful"

Jiang Bailu immediately squeezed out a few tears: "It hurts! ~ Pain, pain, pain!"

"How about this." Jiang Xueming pointed to A Xing beside him: "You are only two years apart, try to deal with brother A Xing?"

"Is it possible?" Bai Lu immediately stopped her fake crying and was eager to try, "I won't be lenient when I deal with him!"

Bu Meteor smiled awkwardly: "Don't you?"

Jiang Xueming nodded.

"Can!"

It's too late to say--

——Jiang Bailu kicked his legs in an instant and went straight to the lower yin.

As a result, she felt lighter.

Bu Meteor pinched the little girl's ankle, like grabbing the handle of a handbag, and hung Bai Lu upside down.

Jiang Xueming squatted in front of his sister, and said with a strong promise: "Promise me, if you want to use violence, you must first take the A certificate, and then read the "Criminal Law", until you can drive a dump truck to death and defend yourself, you will not cause trouble. "

Jiang Bailu pouted, his face full of grievances.

"But, brother, you are not like this!"

Jiang Xueming picked up her younger sister, straightened her upright, and straightened her messy hair.

"You are much richer than me, sister——I really envy you. Occasionally, I think, if I have a brother who can hold up half the sky, that would be a great thing, are you right?"

"Indeed." Jiang Bailu curled her lips and regained her spirits: "I will reflect on it, brother"

Bu Liuxing was very moved when he heard it, and tears were about to flow down.

In the end, Jiang Bailu held back his words again.

"Brother! Before I learn the skill of killing people without paying for them, I will definitely be obedient! Be careful and careful!"

Jiang Xueming continued: "Yes, not only to learn this, but also to read the "Civil Code", these are peerless martial arts - you are a woman, your testosterone level is born, you will fall into the If you are downwind, you must learn to protect yourself."

Jiang Bailu nodded sharply: "Yeah! I understand! I'll continue to practice! I also learned how to shoot a gun!"

Jiang Xueming also nodded vigorously: "Okay! Learn more, if you have the opportunity to study abroad in the future, these skills can save your life."

Ah Xing just listened, and dared not say anything, and dared not ask anything.

He considered in his heart—the sense of security that this brother and sister gave people was a bit beyond the standard.

The three returned to the main hall——

— There was no butler to greet him.

Ah Xing knew immediately that this was Mommy coming home!

He excitedly said to Xueming: "My mommy is back! Let me introduce you! Little Sister Bailu? Have you met Mommy?"

Bai Lu said timidly, "I've met Auntie and she's very enthusiastic."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a woman walking down from the second floor of the main hall, about to come to the front hall.

She didn't speak, her eyes were half-closed, as if she was resting, she was wearing pajamas.

The woman has a little crow's feet on her eyebrows and eyes, and Ah Xing's nose and eyes are very similar to her mother. If you don't look carefully, you will mistake them for a pair of siblings.

She is about 1.8 meters tall, with big breasts, fat buttocks and a nine-headed figure. It is biased to describe her as a hot and hot mom, because she doesn't look like someone who has given birth at all.

"Mommy!" Meteor opened his hands, wanting to introduce Brother Ming to his family: "This is me, my friend."

The woman said softly, "Shut up."

She still had the lazy look of pretending to sleep, walked to the front hall, came to Jiang Bailu's side, and stretched out her hand.

Bai Lu immediately supported her aunt's arm, and followed her like a caring little padded jacket.

Immediately afterwards, the woman found a seat and sat down, her body was elegant, and her words and deeds were all in accordance with the rules: "Brother Bailu, sit opposite my baby, I have something to ask you."

The atmosphere became solemn and serious——

——Jiang Xueming pulled Ah Xing to sit down.

"My name is Ayumi." The woman was still squinting her eyes and didn't look at people directly. She went straight to the point and reported her name: "Just call me Auntie Mei."

Xue Ming asked Ah Xing in a low voice: "I think your father's name should be Conan."

Bu Meteor was overjoyed, and waved his hands fiercely: "Hi! I have my mother's surname, and my father should be considered a son-in-law."

Xueming went on to say, "What's not beautiful here? Isn't it beautiful?"

"My mother was only sixteen years old when she gave birth to me." Ah Xing said frankly: "This year, I will be thirty-five."

Xue Ming said in a super low voice: "No wonder he has been sentenced for several years without seeing your father?"

"No. It's very complicated to say." Bu Liuxing was about to explain.

Aunt Mei took her time and took the topic away, talking to Jiang Xueming with eloquence: "It's not very complicated, I told your little sister about it."

Immediately afterwards, she rolled out the Shou Sui snacks to entertain her son and Jiang's guests: "When I was young, I liked many, many people, and many, many people also liked me, so I held a party and drank Lots of booze, lots of fun—”

Xue Ming took the glutinous rice sausage from the snack plate, broke half of it and gave it to Meteor.

The two little guys are about to stuff their mouths.

Auntie Mei raised her long legs, her slippers swayed, and her pink toes rested on the side of the coffee table.

"—and then there's this little baby."

Jiang Xueming didn't understand, he didn't understand, he kept chewing his snacks.

Bu Liuxing felt very embarrassed. My mother was able to talk about it casually, and she looked very happy.

Jiang Bailu just nodded and applauded: "Wonderful."

Aunt Mei still squinted her eyes, as if she was waiting for something.

After a while, Xueming finally understood what it meant to be not a family member, not to enter a family, and what it meant to have a strong inheritance.

"Has the child's father been found?"

"No." Aunt Mei continued down the topic: "My family is very rich, and the reason is nothing else. It is because my father is rich, and my father's father is very rich, counting up to more than eighteen hundred. The genealogy of the 2000s shows that they are all rich people—these young men with beautiful skins, who wanted to fight for the name of a son-in-law at the beginning, wanted to be the father of the baby. They started fighting in the hospital, and fought for their heads in the delivery room. Slaughtering, stealing children here and there——I finally saw clearly that these vulgar fans don't love me, and they don't love my baby. So I live alone with my baby, how wonderful it is!"

Speaking of which, Jiang Xueming has been wondering since just now——

——Why does Auntie Mei entertain guests with the New Year’s Eve’s New Year’s Eve snacks? These things should be expensive desserts that are only used when staying up late during the New Year’s Eve.

Aunt Mei went on to say: "Now there are still a few people who are not dead, thinking about my beauty and money every day. They know that I like to be lively and I like the feeling of Chinese New Year, so they send me these things to entertain you."

"Oh, that's really a coincidence, it's fate." Jiang Xueming said polite words that were neither salty nor weak.

Aunt Mei straightened her body and moved closer to Xueming: "Boy Xueming, I have a few things I want to ask you."

Jiang Xueming smelled a strong fragrance of lilies coming towards his face, so he couldn't help avoiding it.

Aunt Mei continued: "My son, does he like men?"

Jiang Xueming: "No."

Aunt Mei frowned: "Don't lie to me, really. You know that I am very open-minded, not some old stubborn."

Jiang Xueming: "No."

Aunt Mei asked again: "He likes women? He looked for a lot of partners before, but in the end, nothing came out. As a mother, I was really sad to see him crying."

Jiang Xueming: "No."

"Did he go to Thailand?" Aunt Mei showed a puzzled expression: "You said that you want to open a coffee shop. Was he seduced by someone?"

Jiang Xueming: "It's really not Auntie, him."

Aunt Mei finally said: "It's unlikely. I knew he liked fashionable things a long time ago, and said he was going to the second dimension? But I checked the Internet. If he went to the second dimension, he would be hit by a car. I was worried. It's been a long, long time, I'm afraid the baby won't think about it."

Bu Liuxing explained in a panic: "Mom! I'm not the second dimension, not the second dimension you think!"

"Isn't it a fetish? You don't like living people? That means you're going to become a monk? Are you disillusioned with the world, eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha?" Aunt Mei is very concerned about her son's living conditions and mental state.

She finally opened her eyes completely, and wanted to wake up from the state of sleep and rest, and take a good look at the little baby who had traveled a long time away—just in time to see Jiang Xueming, her eyes met.

At that moment—

——Everyone stopped talking.

After a long time, only Bai Lu gnawed the lotus root stuffing and made a crunching sound, as if she didn't realize what happened.

Aunt Mei grabbed Xueming's hand: "When I saw you, I knew why Meteor was going to become a monk. Xueming, my baby has followed me since he was a child. He is very obedient."

"I see." Xueming was very nervous: "Auntie, can you let go of your hand? I'm a little scared."

"Call me sister." Aunt Mei brushed her hair up, with a natural and skillful technique, unbuttoning the collar of the pajamas with her little finger.

Meteor: "Damn it's me."

"He's your uncle." Aunt Mei swore, she held Jiang Xueming's hand and made a Buddhist ceremony: "Be good~ You have to be obedient, you can become a monk. This uncle should return to vulgarity."

Jiang Xueming also wanted to say some polite words, such as "I have troubled you these days, and I have been taken care of by Meteor".

But Ayumi did not give this opportunity at all. She blinked her eyes. Bai Lu had just finished eating, and just like a vending machine, she refilled little sister Bai Lu with new New Year's Eve snacks.

She stared at Xueming with tender eyes, as if the snacks on the table were not for New Year's Eve, but her [year].

"Master, I want to ask you something about Buddhism."

I thought it would be a relaxing thing to say goodbye to Xiao Qi—at least when Xue Ming communicated with people normally, he would feel much less psychological pressure, and he would not have to be as worried as a young girl meeting a bad guy in a brothel.

Unexpectedly, Ah Xing's mother is really like the name [Ayumi], full of suspense detective horror comedy atmosphere.

"You can only be my brother, right?" Bu Liuxing stuck to Brother Ming and said the bottom line.

Jiang Xueming also insisted on the final bottom line, tilting his head and leaning against A Xing.

"Yes, I can't be your father."

At the tea table, only Bai Lu kept eating.

Occasionally, I could hear a plausible compliment from her mouth, but I didn't know who it was addressed to.

"Great!"

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