Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth earth-shaking office
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Ye Fang stood in his home again, everything was no different from before he left. He looked down at the red waiter outfit on his body, thought to himself that he went to Iron Man 3 and came back with his clothes.
It was noon and the sun was bright outside the window.
The time he traveled was just noon on a weekend one day, just after dinner.
Ye Fang remembered that he was going to have a perfect afternoon nap at that time, but now he was sleepless and had no intention of writing novels. So he turned on the TV and started watching messy TV shows, killing time between variety shows and boring anti-Japanese dramas.
Sometimes, no matter how boring the program it plays, it can easily make you feel like you want to but don’t want to. Often, it will take half a day to go like this.
Ye Fang is no exception. He also enjoys this lazy feeling quite a bit, it's like a vacation...
When he thought of this word, he got away from Ge Youdan's state, as if he had thought of something.
Then, Ye Fang stood up and picked up the phone. Then, all his movements became stiff.
His face was a little strange and his expression was a little unnatural.
If someone who is familiar with Ye Fang stands here, he will definitely be shocked by Ye Fang's performance at this moment - because this hesitant look is not like the look that Ye Fang should have shown.
Then Ye Fang began to circle around - he held his coffee table, holding it over and over again, and circled it from four o'clock to four o'clock. Finally, at some point, the guy finally stopped and took the phone again.
Ye Fang took a deep breath and recited an inexplicable spell: "Wanda bless me."
He then called a contact's phone number.
After the phone rang, there were five sounds before the phone was connected. A very lazy female voice came from over there: "Who, who?"
Listening to the sound, he looked like he was not awake.
Ye Fang looked at the time and said in surprise: "You won't sleep for a whole day, are you?"
"Where, where is it...you are..." The person on the other end of the phone was obviously in a certain "recovery" stage, and the resuscitation process seemed to be faster than Ye Fang imagined, because soon, Yu Wen finally realized who the person who was calling was, "You are...ye Fang?"
Ye Fang coughed dryly: "Yes."
The girl on the other side of the phone seemed to be energetic in an instant: "Ye Fang! The sun is rising to the west! Why did you call me?"
Ye Fang glanced out the window: "In fact, Officer Su, the sun is indeed west now, and judging by your time, it is not until the sun rises from the west."
"Hehe, I went out for night duty last night, and I was sleeping for a while today...why are you looking for me?"
Ye Fang took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and said, "How about having a meal together tonight? I know there is a hot pot restaurant that is quite good."
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When Ye Fang returned home under the heavy snow, it was already past nine o'clock. In any sense, today was a very happy day. Until Ye Fang remembered that he had not written his novel at all today, this happy "day" ended.
The crazy nightlife begins here.
When Ye Fang was lying on the bed, it was almost twelve o'clock. Today, perhaps because he was in a good mood, he had finished two chapters of the light speed that he could not match in the past, which was so cool.
The first thing Ye Fang did was to shout out the system and start the lottery.
【In the lottery.】
【The lottery has been completed.】
[The items for this lottery are: useless toothpicks.]
【The rating of this lottery item is: Nine.】
With the end of the system prompt sound, in Ye Fang's eyes, a wooden toothpick that looked ordinary condensed out of thin air and emerged, and fell in front of Ye Fang's eyes with a click.
Ye Fang pinched this thing and couldn't help feeling deeply hurt.
What is the draw that is drawn from this lottery!
Is this an explosive toothpick?
Even the system said it was useless and was assigned to the ninth level. What's the point of making a fuss!
Ye Fang stared at this thing for a while, and with the lessons of the explosive fruit knife before, he still dared to act rashly about this toothpick.
At least Ye Fang dared not pick his teeth with this thing, otherwise he would cry without even crying when the teeth exploded.
During these two lottery draws, Ye Fang found that his character had plummeted and almost fell below the horizon.
However, as it has been so true, Ye Fang has no choice but to temporarily put this thing in his watch space.
Ye Fang's idea is also very simple. No matter what situation you encounter, you will take out this toothpick and try it. What if it is useful in any situation.
After this unsurprising lottery item, Ye Dansuijin entered his dream.
This time he returned to the real world, it was no exception. It was still a dark dream. At the moment he looked back, the dark world was replaced by infinite light. Before he could see anything clearly, he woke up from the dream. Another great Monday - December 5th.
Of course, if you don't go to work, it would be better on Monday.
Ye Fang is still very hardworking. This guy simply washes and gets on the bus.
However, what surprised Ye Fang a little was that he did not see Officer Su Jingqing and Police Su today.
However, Ye Fang soon realized that the man who had inadvertently said yesterday that there was a special action this morning and needed to set out very early.
I guess that one will arrive at the police station early.
I don't know if there are any risks.
Ye Fang couldn't help laughing. Su Jingqing's involvement could not be a serious case. It would be strange if there was danger.
Of course, Ye Fang was not idle either. He just went to the road and found someone on the road. When he arrived at the unit, he got off the car quickly and walked directly into the office building.
His unit is an old building, with only seven floors in total.
There are many people on weekdays, and today is no exception, but Ye Fang keenly discovered a little - almost all the people who come in and out of this building today are Ye Fang's eyes. Except for a few leaders, the guardians, and the others... are all strangers.
Ye Fang's steps paused for a moment, but continued to move upwards and came to the fifth floor of his office.
And he had already realized something.
When he opened the office door, he realized that there was no idea when it had become a temporary combat command post.
The people here are all Ye Fang's "strangers".
Of course, there is only one person.
It was a little girl sitting in the corner.
Ye Fang's "old acquaintance".
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Chapter completed!