"Emperor Taizong, the junior is technology ..."

Little Orange Cat corrected the road, she didn't want to deny her learning because of luck.

At a glance, Emperor Taizong saw the thoughts of the future, and patiently said:

"Of course, I don't deny your technology, but you don't think that you can accept the task to protect the ancestors, isn't it a kind of luck?"

"this……"

The little orange cat with a spicy temperament has always been without countermeasures in the face of such a Taizong emperor.

This emperor seems to always use some special statements to prove the correctness of his speech.

The key is that every time people are still unable to refute!

There is no doubt that it can protect such a group of ancestors, of course, the glorious mission of every Chinese child.

Not to mention special training, even if he pulled someone out from the masses, let him be sure that this person is really Qinhuang Hanwu, and he needs his help, and he will be unsatisfactory.

"Let's leave quickly to avoid exterior branches."

Bai Qi asserted that everyone walked out.

About one kilometer outside the manor, I do n’t know when this group of people wearing white coats and white gloves appeared. They actually sent a corpse to the funeral car.

Jiang Yi knew that Chen sending Ren couldn't help it, but he didn't want to start so fast!

It is not surprising that brown rice dares to explode them, even if a big killing device is flying above his head, but at this time, the people sent by the funeral home are from various countries, and the foundation is clean. There are nearly a thousand people.

Even if brown rice wants to do it, you have to weigh carefully.

Jiang Yi took the ancestors to the funeral car.

"Hello, I am Chen Genren's son, Chen Yingcai."

When a young man saw Jiang Yi and others, he took the initiative to welcome him, but did not reach out.

This is probably the rules of the funeral home, and you will not shake hands with the living people easily.

The first idea of ​​Jiang Yi is: The old Chen family will name it. No wonder the funeral home can be transnational.

One giving away, the other to make money, isn't this a full set?

"Hello." Jiang Yi nodded with a smile.

"Go in the car, this car is specifically left for you."

Chen Yingcai pointed out a funeral car and said.

Emperor Taizong first became the brunt. When he went to the door of the car, he climbed up and smiled back:

"Look, this is my good future generation!"

"I still know that the old ancestors don't pretend to be a corpse ..." The car?

When he was about to finish the words, when he looked at the car, he found that the carba bag inside was almost filled with the funeral car, and he was suddenly dumb. The face was black and black, and the words of his mouth swallowed it back.

He turned his head again, and was about to make a lot. Chen Yingcai showed his apology and explained patiently:

"I'm sorry for the guests, my dad said, you will be safer in such a car."

"When cleaning up the corpse, we have checked the identity information of these people. Although they work in the Charles family, they have more or less forces and small and medium families in the local area."

"I have posted their identity, name and family background on the roof, so as to avoid being blown by brown rice."

"Will they not intercept our car specifically?" Huo Qumu asked.

"Please rest assured that we posted the mourning cloth of the same name and identity on all the top of the funeral car. They could not be accurately intercepted."

Chen Yingcai said: "Do not rule out the possibility they want to stop all funeral cars, but I have prepared a channel that can avoid interception."

"When you are about to pass a tunnel, the camera will accidentally break it."

"After you go in, there will be hundreds of cars in the tunnel. Every car is our person, and then you can choose a few to sit."

"You have enough time to pass the card before they react to all the cars. These cars will send you to you a underground garage."

"Before you go in, the camera of that garage will accidentally break it. You can sit on any bus in the garage A.

"The bus will take you into the normal area. As for what I want to do next, I will rely on the meaning of the guests."

Chen Yingcai squinted his eyes, and a mole on the corner of his mouth was particularly obvious.

Put your hand in front of you subconsciously, bow towards Jiang Yi and you all the ancestors:

"Please ride with peace of mind, and look forward to our services to make you happy."

The corner of the Emperor Taizong's mouth was drawn, and I thought about it: such a service is better in the future.

The ancestors sat on the bus, and Jiang Yi and the kitten cat got on the car at the end.

Dozens of funeral cars slowly started, and the speed gradually increased, and quickly disappeared in Chen Yingcai's vision.

"President Xiao Chen, how should these corpses make a profit from Mr. Jiang?"

Chen Yingcai's beauty secretary came forward and handed a document: "I just calculated it just now, this time we can make about 200 million meters gold."

After receiving Chen Yingcai, he glanced and said dissatisfied: "Why should you find those people's parents, how many money can they have?"

"That……"

"Find the Charlie Family!"

Chen Yingcai won the essence of Chen Gaoren: "If the Charlie family wants to soothe the hearts, they must buy their ashes and sell them at the price of 500,000 meters in each ashes."

"Out of the principle of fairness and service, let them die decently, and see God happily."

"Some people have negotiated with the Charlie family, but their price is even lower than family members."

"That is you who can't talk. The Charlie family is personally responsible for negotiation, and you follow me to school."

Chen Yingcai said, wearing a pair of gold -border sunglasses, looking at the direction of Jiang Yi and others, a serious look:

"Dad really can't do business, and does not know that Mr. Jiang ordered an additional package or something."

"I don't know when he can retire?"

"I was almost taken over, who knows that he seems to have ushered in the second spring. Alas, Lao Long does not retreat, Xiaolong is difficult to be a home."

Nympho

"Yue Ye-"

Soon after leaving the manor, Jiang Yi discovered that Yue Ye's call was called, and he hurried back.

"What? Do you plan to make McCork a dead man?"

Jiang Yi is quite surprised. It is not surprising that Ye Yue can catch Michejejie, but he can use Mikejie to become a dead man, and then he can do it!

The eighth sniper of the killer list is the bodyguard, and the sense of security is full.

More importantly, Mike Jie can travel between countries at will, and there must be a special way to be unknown.
Chapter completed!