Super Treasure Hunter

Yu Silin didn't know for a while: Why was the death row prisoner treated so respectfully by the tower owner? In the end what happened? Wait, this man has a single last name? It wouldn't be... Yu Silin shuddered, thinking that if this were the case, given the importance of the tower master to Professor Shan, she couldn't even think of her fate!

Fortunately, the tower master now spent all of his energy to see if the father and daughter of the single family were injured, and ran away with the neighbors.

"Professor Shan, I don’t know Taishan anymore. Please forgive me for my recklessness." Yun Kangsheng sorted Shan Junbo's wrinkled suit and said with a grin: "I don’t know that Professor Shan is coming here and making trouble. With such a big misunderstanding, it is really flooded into the Dragon King Temple. The family does not recognize the family!"

Shan Junbo coldly removed his hand, stepped back indifferently, and said, "I can't afford the tower owner's family."

Shan Ying: "It's really miserable when your family will be treated like this."

Yun Kangsheng: "..."

Yun Kangsheng was embarrassed by the father and daughter of the Shan family, but for the sake of his own city, he endured it and said seriously: "Professor Shan, this time I just want to have a good deal with you. Uncompensable business."

Yun Kangsheng originally thought that Shan Junbo would come up to him and talk to him happily. No one expected Shan Junbo without even looking at him, so he refused: "No, what value can a prisoner have?"

"Professor Shan, Professor, listen carefully, we can cooperate! How can you still be a prisoner after cooperation?" Yun Kangsheng explained eagerly.

Only his high technology can help Yunkangsheng succeed in this project. How could it be so easy for people to run away? Yun Kangsheng will definitely let him agree by any means.

"Although I am not anymore, you have imprisoned my savior. He does not agree that I will not cooperate with you."

Yun Kangsheng then understood what Shan Junbo meant. He looked at Zhou Zhong's group and had beaten them to death hundreds of times in his heart, but he still smiled: "Brother Zhou, this is a misunderstanding, you see? "

Looking at Yun Kangsheng’s face in the middle of the week, he realized that this was indeed a good opportunity, so he pointed to the prisoners in the prison and said to Yun Kangsheng: “The prisoners here are not big rapists. You should know how you came in, right?"

Yun Kangsheng glanced at it, and shouted out in disbelief: "You, you... are you humans or ghosts?"

Qiao Bang walked over and approached Yun Kangsheng, and he smiled: "The ghost... is weird!"

"Then you... shouldn't you..."

Qiao Bang came over: "You don't know anything..." Qiao Bang told Yun Kangsheng everything. Yun Kangsheng looked at the people in this prison and almost collapsed: there is midweek, these People will go out alive.

Sure enough, looking at him in the middle of the week, slowly put forward a condition: "As long as we are all out and the jailers' families are safe, we can cooperate with you."

"Moreover, they can boost economic growth when they go out, right?"

Yun Kangsheng looked at these dry faces with himself, gritted his teeth and said nothing. In the middle of the week, he glanced at Yun Kangsheng and regressed with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Yunta master, we stayed here quite well, but I don't know if it will be so good outside."

Yun Kangsheng silently gathered his teeth, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Zhou Zhong: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have nothing to lose. Yes, I agree."

He glanced at him in the middle of the week. If Yun Kangsheng retreats and retreats like this, the external problems must not be that simple, at least, not a short-term problem. But Zhou Zhong nodded towards Shan Junbo, and Shan Junbo looked at Yun Kangsheng and nodded. Yun Kangsheng finally showed a relieved smile.

Since then, there have been no seven death bars in the world.

Yun Kangsheng, they brought them to their homes in the middle of the week, gave them the best yard, and entertained them with the status of a guest. They were very thoughtful and decent - if it hadn’t been for that mistress Song Yan had been rolling her eyes at them. if.

After entertaining them in the middle of the week, Yun Kangsheng took Shan Junbo and the middle of the week to the study. A few of them were just seated, and the housekeeper Xu Bei took out a drawing on which was a microbial product design pipeline.

Although Shan Junbo had his own ideas, he carefully accepted the drawings. After receiving them, he looked at them in surprise and exclaimed: "This drawing is so novel, and the drawing is very delicate. Can I ask who painted this?"

Yun Kangsheng was very proud to push the housekeeper out, and smiled proudly: "It was my housekeeper's flower. It's pretty good, right?"

"It's not me. If this assembly line is picked up, it will definitely make a lot of money."

"Professor Shan and Ling Qianjin will definitely be paid very well by then."

Shan Junbo doesn't care about the issue of remuneration, but he is very interested in this assembly line. If he can succeed, he has done a good job.

"When will it start?"

Yun Kangsheng didn't expect Shan Junbo to be more anxious than him, and he was taken aback for a moment before reacting: "We can start when the materials arrive."

"Okay. Then I will take it back and study it."

Shan Junbo took the drawing and returned to his room. They ordered another supper in the middle of the week and opened a small party in the room in the middle of the week. They were drinking and talking gossip, which was very pleasant.

But after eating and eating, I remembered something in the middle of the week, so I knocked on the bowl in front of me: "Do you think the drawings drawn by a housekeeper are a bit too delicate?"

When Bai Mingjing heard this, he hesitated and said: "I saw him today, and he felt a bit like a human being."

Chen Mo and Jiawei quickly understood: "Is the person you talking about at the time of the ice tower?"

Fatty and Wang Wei were at a loss: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Zhou helplessly knocked on their heads, and scolded with a smile: "I don't know what exactly is in your head."

Although that is the case, everything now is just their guesses in the middle of the week. If you guess wrong and then publicize it, it should be quite embarrassing.

Therefore, after several discussions in the middle of the week, they decided to investigate the identity of the butler Xu Bei first, and then discuss how to deal with it after the results were obtained.

After that, I started to follow Xu Bei secretly in the middle of the week, let alone, really dug some "materials."

So there was another mid-week supper. This time, Shan Junbo and Shan Ying were also called. Several people played melodious music and secretly exchanged information under the cover of the musicians.