For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

"Then why are you here?" Yi Yan asked.

"I'm not a fan of Zhou Jiegun, and these animals also need to be watched.

What if the tiger is hungry and eats the elephant? "

Tao Ying looked like she was sacrificing herself for the team, and Yi Yan didn't know what to say about her.

"Mr. Weng, I've finished visiting the new barracks and will go back first.

Overall it's very good. It would be better if the animal waste here could be cleaned up. "

Weng Tong's eyelids trembled and he waved his hand:

"Let's go, let's go, I won't send you off."

Assholes, a bunch of assholes.

Let him be so embarrassed in front of Yi Yan.

One punishment per person!

There is no need to discuss whether the extraordinary instructor's crime will be increased by one level, so Weng Tong thought.

"Instructor Qianlong is too idle, why not let them go on missions with the action team.

It just so happened that the action team was short of people.

In the new military camp, one or two instructors are enough. "

Yi Yan left his comments before leaving.

He also came all the way from being a Qianlong instructor.

As a Qianlong instructor, the welfare benefits are of course very superior to those of ordinary people.

But in the professional circle, compared with those masters who fight and fight in the dimension, they are very average.

If it weren't for Qianlong, there would be internal discounts on equipment and elixirs.

Some Qianlong instructors can't afford all the equipment in their lifetime.

In addition, there are more and more Qianlong extraordinary people, and the instructor position is becoming more and more vacant.

Many people have begun to live a life of lying down from nine to five, with a cup of tea and a newspaper.

What's more, they all started to skip work.

Not to mention life and death fights, just normal sparring, not a few times a week.

It’s true, it’s hot and miserable outside, but everything is great inside.

We have to find something for him to do, and it can also increase their income.

The cult forces are gaining momentum, how can the Qianlong organization relax?

It would be a good idea to take advantage of this opportunity and let Mr. Weng give them a beating.

Zhao Shirley and Xiao Wudi are the next targets of the cult.

This is also the next move of the three evil gods.

Yi Yan left the recruit camp and dialed Fan Kaibei's phone number:

"Kaizi! Where are you?"

"I'm in Myanmar...here in Myanmar. If you have anything to say, please tell me.

Damn it... Kaishan Jia immediately followed up with Earth Escape and stopped that bastard. "

Fan Kaibei seemed to be fighting fiercely. Yi Yan kept the story short:

"How is Shirley Zhao doing lately?"

"How do I know? It's been almost a month since I left the mission."

Toot toot…

Fan Kaibei hung up the phone. It seemed that the battle was not as intense as usual.

Yi Yan shook his head helplessly, his body turned into a shadow, and fled towards the community where Zhao Shirley lived.

In the jungle outside the community, Yi Yan discovered Yuan Er, the dead soldier of the Yuan family.

He was monitoring Zhao Xueli in the house.

I guess this was Yuan Chenghong's back-up plan.

Even if he died, he left hope for the Yuan family to rise.

It is indeed a perfect plan.

For Yuan Chenghong, Yi Yan still feels frightened when he thinks about it.

Being able to deal with him also requires a lot of luck.

If we fail to solve him, we don’t know what the future situation will be like.

Apart from gods, only Yuan Chenghong can significantly influence the future trend of the world again and again.

Escape into the room.

Shirley Zhao was chatting with someone via voice chat with her big belly.

She was more than a month away from her due date.

“Honey, I really want to see you too.

But I'm taking the postgraduate entrance examination now and really don't have much time. Let's wait until summer vacation. I'll fly over to find you then. "

"How can I rely on you to support me? I have to work hard.

When I get married in the future, I can support half of my family. "

"By the way, it's my dad's birthday the day after tomorrow, and I plan to buy him a mobile phone.

But there is still 500 yuan left. It will be enough to go out as a tutor this week.

I won’t be able to video chat with you this weekend. "

Postgraduate entrance exams or tutoring?

Yi Yan looked at Zhao Xueli's belly and couldn't connect her with these two things.

Zhao Xueli was on the phone and typing frantically on her phone.

The shadow on the ground moved towards the head of the bed, and Yi Yan moved behind her to look at the screen of her phone.

Good guy!

Not only does she have voice calls with people, but she also chats with other people.

Yi Yan glanced briefly.

Zhao Xueli chatted with these five people using five different identities.

Kindergarten teacher!

Sales manager of a foreign trade company!

Harvard students!

A widow spied on by a bachelor in the countryside!

There are also ignorant girls who are unemployed at home!

Doesn't she confuse these identities when chatting?

Think about how Weng Tong can remember the names of all the recruits.

Think again about Shirley Zhao’s ability to freely switch identities in the five-way chat.

Yi Yan had to lament that some people are just gifted and cannot catch up with hard work.

Can't compare, can't compare.

"Ding dong! What kind of treasure has arrived? 10,000 yuan." Zhao Xueli's cell phone sounded a notification tone.

Yi Yan: "..."

It's so awesome, I got someone to transfer 10,000 yuan in just three sentences.

Yi Yan can't do it by asking himself.

In the professional circle, only web spinners of the Way of the Insect can try it.

Across the phone, the web spinner's natural ability will be weakened by 90%.

The web spinner's ability in this area is probably not as good as Zhao Xueli's.

Ten minutes passed.

"Ding dong! What kind of treasure has arrived? 3,000 yuan."

Yi Yan was numb: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xueli looked at the balance of Zhihebao and muttered:

"Today's income is 13,000, hehe...a bunch of losers, just watch the video and pay every day.

If I weren't pregnant, I would show you my waistcoat line and not spend all my money on it? "

Yi Yan was speechless. He couldn't stay in the room anymore and rolled to the balcony in dejection.

The soul skill "Shadow Hidden" was too expensive, so Yi Yan got out of the shadows.

He huddled in the corner and used a little shadow authority to reduce his presence.

It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, so just keep an eye on Shirley Zhao.

She can't have any surprises.

Otherwise, Xiao Wudi's future will be miserable.

September 10th.

Yi Yan has been hiding on the rooftop for a week.

No suspicious person has been found yet.

There are still two days before the day when Zhao Xueli and Xiao Wudi were contaminated.

There was mist in Zhao Xueli's neighborhood, and Yi Yan's fog spirit necklace's perception was fully activated.

After possessing the power of water, Yi Yan no longer needs to rely on the fog spirit necklace to create heavy fog.

In addition, the range of perception using the Mist Spirit Necklace is also greatly improved.

If you can't sense the place, use the water mist to spread over it to increase the range of perception.

Times of Day.

Yi Yan used the power of water to deploy an invisible water vapor sensing field within a three-kilometer radius.

Not to mention the community, as long as any evil believer steps within three kilometers, he will be discovered by Yi Yan immediately.

Bang!

Zhao Xueli's door was suddenly closed.

Her situation immediately came to Yi Yan's mind.

Shirley Zhao is going out today?

Yi Yan had no choice but to turn into a shadow and follow him:

"You really know how to choose the right time."