Shortly after Ren Qianqiu left, President Fan finally recovered.

"Come on, hurry, hurry, go find the two people just now!"

downstairs.

Mr. Fan looked back at the window on the twelfth floor.

Jumping from such a high place will never die, it’s a talent!

And the secretary just now...

You must find her, otherwise you will be done.

Their Fan family has passed down three generations.

If he had something, the incense would have been broken.

"Boss, this is probably not easy to find."

Mr. Fan grabbed the collar of the security guard who spoke and roared:

"I'm going to newspapers, on TV, and offer a reward of a lot of money. I must find those two people.

No matter what, you must find someone for me!"

For your own happiness, for your younger brother, and for the incense inheritance of your family, you must find people...

"Look, go find it quickly! I don't believe it, there are still things that money can't do!"

Mr. Fan’s motto in life is: Money is the most important thing, and money can do everything.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The boss took the collar away, and the security guard looked innocent.

"What are you doing? Look for it. If you can't find someone, you can just put all the beds and get out of here!"

I heard that the work was about to be gone, so these security guards finally began to worry.

Hurry up searching around the building.

But I was destined to be busy with one thing.

The Yellow-Brow King turned into a burst of blue smoke and disappeared, while Ren Qianqiu walked on the rooftop. How could they find it on the ground?

Mr. Fan looked back at the broken window on the twelfth floor and sighed: "Talent!"

After pausing, he continued to sigh: "Beautiful!"

only……

I always feel that it is empty below and my heart is empty.

Very used to it.

In fact, the Yellow-Browed King did not go far.

He is still waiting for the opportunity.

Seeing Lu Xiaoqian come out of the building, he kept following him secretly.

As he was farther away from the building, the Huangmei King looked around carefully, but did not find Ren Qianqiu's figure, so he let go and appeared.

"Lu Xiaoqian, hand over the silly girl!"

The appearance of the Yellow-Browed King once again made Lu Xiaoqian feel terrified.

This guy is like a candy, and he can't get rid of it no matter how hard he is.

"I really don't know what silly girl you said!"

"It's in your bag!"

Lu Xiaoqian touched his pocket and said that he had nothing.

"The bag you carry! Also, tell me who is Ren Qianqiu?"

"Ren Qianqiu? I don't know him! Hey, security guard, someone is robbing here!"

Lu Xiaoqian saw two security guards in front of him, so he started shouting.

The Huangmei King thought to himself, it would be useless if you shouted, even if you broke your throat.

The next second, he suddenly saw the electric baton in the hands of the two.

He shouted in his heart.

Why is this treasure so rampant? It’s everywhere.

No, when I return to Xiaoxitian, I will grab two and take them back.

Maybe it can also improve your status in the demon clan.

Anyway, it’s better to run first now!

"It's him, the beggar in front, robbed in broad daylight, hurry up, catch him!"

So, a beautiful scenery appeared on the street.

A beggar ran fast in front, and two community security guards chased after him with electric batons.

Next to the trash can, an old mountain bike came.

The car was filled with all kinds of water bottles and paper shells.

This is an old man who picks up rags.

The old man's hair is gray and he looks older.

I guess I am almost about sixty or seventy years old.

He skillfully stopped the wheelbarrow next to the trash can, then picked up the pliers on the car, and began to search inside the trash can.

The yellow-browed king rushed over and hid in the corner next to the trash can.

"Stop, stop!" The two security guards hahuhahu continued to chase forward.

The old man glanced at the Yellow-Browed King, with a slight disappointment in his eyes.

In such a great age, I have a healthy limbs, but I don’t learn well, so I have to be a beggar.

"well!"

But he didn't say anything, just sighed and continued to search for the trash can.

The two security guards ran for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so they ran back.

Seeing this, the Huangmei King glanced at the trash can next to him.

His eyes were rumbling and he had a plan.

It transformed into a trash can.

It's exactly the same as the one next to it.

When he transformed, the old man turned around and put the water bottle he had picked up in the car, so he didn't see it.

When he turned around, the beggar disappeared.

But for some reason, there was a trash can next to it.

Pushing his glasses, he said to himself:

"Oh, people are old and dazzled. They are obviously a trash can, but they are considered human."

"Uncle, may I ask, did you see someone running over just now?" The two security guards asked the old man politely about the situation.

"There was a person just now, but in a blink of an eye, I disappeared. Now, there was a trash can suddenly appear here."

So the two security guards continued to chase.

At this moment, a smoker came over.

He threw the cigarette butt in his hand that had not yet been extinguished into the trash can turned into by the Yellow-Browed King.

The entrance to the trash can was changed by the mouth of the Yellow-Browed King.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

The yellow-browed king coughed.

The old man curiously knocked on the trash can with the pliers in his hand.

"Oh, when people get old, their eyes are not good, and their ears are no longer effective."

Just as the old man turned around again, the Huangmei King finally showed his true form.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

A cigarette butt was spit out of his mouth.

The mouth is full of smoke.

After coughing for a while, he picked up the cigarette butts on the ground, and was still scared of it.
To be continued...