"It's too much, I won't buy it!" Yu Ling, carrying large and small bags, grabbed Meng Jiu who was about to go into the store and said, "I'm exhausted, let's find a place to eat!"

"Okay." Meng Jiu smiled and said, "Does your master really care about you? Why doesn't he buy you more clothes?!"

"Who said that!" Meng Jiu, who was unhappy with Yu Ling, smiled and said without leaving any trace: "Did he buy you clothes when you were a child?"

Yu Ling was stunned for a moment. Although she said she had bought them, she couldn't remember what kind of clothes she had bought...

"Ah!" Yu Ling suddenly shouted: "Why do you always ask such strange questions!"

Meng Jiu shrugged: "What's wrong with that?! These are very common questions!"

Yu Ling looked sideways at Meng Jiu: "Anyway, I feel weird!"

Meng Jiu said with a somewhat exaggerated expression: "Miss, you can't be unreasonable~~"

"Is this Mr. Meng?!"

As soon as Meng Jiu finished speaking, a policeman came up to him and said politely: "Our chief is waiting for you." After saying that, he helped to get the shopping bag in Meng Jiu's hand.

Meng Jiu blinked, pushed away the little policeman's hand and said, "Have I committed a crime?"

The little policeman smiled and said, "You really know how to joke."

"Then I'm being recruited and going to be a police officer?"

"No, I didn't hear what the director said..."

"That's it." Meng Jiu led Yu Ling to his car, put all the shopping bags in his hands on the back seat, and opened the passenger seat for Yu Ling to let her in. Then he turned around and said to the little policeman:

"I haven't committed any crime, and I'm not your director's subordinate, so I won't go!"

The young policeman was startled, then saw that Meng Jiu had opened the car door, and quickly ran over and said: "Mr. Meng, don't worry, our chief must ask me to invite you."

"I've been very busy recently. If something happens, let him come to me." After saying that, Meng Jiu slammed the car door and looked at Yu Ling: "What's wrong?"

"You should have a good relationship with the police, right?"

"That's..." Meng Jiu suddenly paused, then changed his expression and said, "Why should I have a good relationship with the police?"

"Because..." Yu Ling looked at Meng Jiu blankly, and suddenly shook her head vigorously: "I don't know!"

….

Meng Jiu looked at Yu Ling's frown, sighed, and said with a soft heart: "Don't think about it. In our line of work, we will always get into some trouble. Of course we have to have a good relationship with the police."

Outside the car, the young policeman made a phone call. As if he had received some instructions, he knocked on Meng Jiu's car window again, pointed at the phone in his hand, Meng Jiu sighed, rolled down the car window, and took the phone: "Hello?"

The director's voice came over the phone: "Meng Jiu, come here quickly!"

"Director, I am very busy now, and I am no longer doing business."

The director seemed stunned, and then shouted: "What's going on with you two?! One resigned, the other sold the company! I'm telling you Meng Jiu! If you don't come today, I will search for you in the city!"

"I'm not the young boy I used to be. You're not working anymore."

"I do what I say!" the director said angrily: "If you don't care about this matter anyway, I won't be able to hold my position as director, so what scruples can I have?!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Meng Jiu glanced at Yu Ling beside him and sighed: "I won't go there. You can send someone to bring me the information. I'll take a look first and then talk..."

The director thought for a moment, then said hello and hung up the phone.

Meng Jiu returned the phone to the young policeman, gave him the address of the hotel, and said to Yu Ling, "Where can we eat?"

"Whatever" Yu Ling said casually, not knowing what he was thinking about. The car started and entered the main road of the Third Ring Road. Yu Ling suddenly said: "You don't do business anymore?"

"Yes, didn't you see that I sold the funeral company?"

"Then why don't you lend me the Shura Sword?!" Yu Ling said: "I promise, master, I will return it to you as soon as I use it!"

Meng Jiu held on to the steering wheel and said, "Why does your master need the Shura Knife?"

"To deal with someone"

Meng Jiu's heart moved and he asked, "Who is that person?"

"A while ago, the whole city was shrouded in evil spirit. You must have felt it, right?"

Meng Jiu frowned and asked tentatively: "You mean... the fox?"

Yu Ling was slightly surprised and said: "You are very powerful! Yes, that vixen!"

"Your master wants the Shura sword to deal with the vixen?"

"No." Talking about this, Yu Ling said with admiration on his face: "It's the owner of the vixen, a terrible guy who you may not be able to deal with even if you hold the Shura Sword!"

Meng Jiuzhi stepped on the brakes and almost missed the car in front of him. He looked at Yu Ling angrily and amusedly. He really wanted to ask her if the person she was talking about was Du Yiyu!

It seems that she doesn't know the relationship between herself and Du Yiyu? What is Fantu's purpose?! So she sent Yu Ling to ask for the Shura Knife?

What a joke!

Meng Jiu wiped his face, turned on the stereo, and restarted the car unhappily, ignoring Yu Ling's disappointed look...
Chapter completed!