Mo Long and Shangguan Feiyu and Lu Ming from the Linbei Office came.

The three of them entered the house with a smile.

It was not so serious, nor did it look like catching a fugitive.

After coming in, he shook hands with Yang Shanghu politely.

"Shao Fei called me just now, Chen Yang is indeed a great hero of our special bureau!"

Mo Long smiled and said: "Last time on Xiangdao, we lost several brothers. They couldn't come back without Chen Yang's help at that time."

"Don't worry, it's okay, we took the case."

"But there are some questions that you still need to ask Chen Yang, do you think, old man?"

"Well, you can go through the normal process."

"it is good."

Mo Long smiled and looked at Chen Yang and said, "Tell me about the details of the incident."

"What happened?"

Chen Yang thought for a while and said, "That is, Chan'er and I are about to enter the gate of the registration office, and then that Zhan Wushuang suddenly rushed out and said that Chan'er belongs to him!"

"At the time I was anxious when I heard that, I said Chan'er was mine!"

"Then he said I killed you, he would hit me!"

"Then I accidentally discharged it, and then electrocuted him. I didn't mean it!"

"Ahem!"

Mo Long gave a light cough, what is the electric paste, you are murdering!

But he didn't bother with this sentence, but thought about it for a while and said: "Do you have electricity?"

"Yeah, when I was a kid I... was struck by lightning, so I was charged..."

The room is full of black lines.

Why have you been struck by lightning? Did you do a lot of bad things in your last life?

Mo Long was also tired, he didn't know whether it was true or not. Besides, even if Chen Yang lied, he couldn't say anything.

So he thought for a while and said: "You can also be regarded as a foreign aid for our special bureau, so let's go to Beijing with us, and then take a political trial and join our bureau."

"We also need talents like you now, you think about it."

"Do it?"

Chen Yang looked at the old man bitterly, he didn't want to join any department, because there would be no freedom.

He still makes money everywhere.

The old man also knew Chen Yang's mind and knew that Chen Yang was a jumper, and it was obviously impossible for him to join.

So Grandpa Yang smiled and said, "Chan'er and I still need him to take care of this old bone, and he is not suitable for entering the game now."

"why?"

Mo Long asked back.

"One is that he has a business, which violates the rules of the bureau."

"Secondly, I need him to investigate what happened in the past, but it is not appropriate for you to come forward. It will be more convenient for him who has no official identity to come forward!"

"Back then."

Hearing what the old man said, Mo Long took a deep breath, then nodded and said: "Okay, if you need anything busy, the old man just speak up."

"It is indeed more convenient if Chen Yang does not join in to do this."

"Ok."

"That's OK, we'll leave, but it's better for Chen Yang not to show up these days and eliminate the impact."

"Don't bother with the Zhan Family, huh, come to our country to kill people, do you really think we are soft persimmons?"

"Chen Yang, kill well, killing Zhan Wushuang is equivalent to slashing their hands."

"But you should also be careful, I am worried that they will retaliate."

When Molong was leaving, he patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, making Chen Yang shocked.

Kill Zhan Wushuang and kill it!

It's as if someone has become a hero. Why is this feeling so cool?

In fact, what he didn't know was that the Zhan Family was also a member of the Clear Sky Club, and between the Clear Sky Club and the special bureau were two rivals!

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the previous battle of Xiangdao, and several brothers died in the special bureau.

So Chen Yang killed the people of the Haotian Club, how could the people of the special bureau embarrass him?

So, it's... that's it!

No waves have risen.

Even Yang Chan was sent back by some customs office in person, and the surname Guan also reported some things.

Although the old man has come down, the surname Guan has a special respect for him.

After everyone left, a family of three remained.

Yang Chan is happy again, this is also a heartless little girl.

"Registration, let's talk about it slowly, you are showing up now."

The old man reminded him.

"I know Grandpa."

Chen Yang nodded. After experiencing what happened today, he suddenly became less passionate about marriage.

Or... he was terrified.

Because this is a curse, a curse, and a punishment.

If he commits crimes against the wind and goes to register again, there may be some accidents waiting for him.

Make an analogy.

It's as if a person walks a path alone, encounters a wolf the first time he walks, and then was almost eaten by the wolf.

When I left for the second and third time, I also ran into wolves and escaped.

So will you go this way for the fourth time?

He was scared, really scared.

So this note, it doesn't matter if you don't register.

Just be a bachelor, there is no shortage of women anyway.

This life is much better than the previous life.

"Grandpa, you told me to investigate what happened back then? What's the matter."

"I just used it as an excuse, nothing happened back then."

The old man smiled and waved, obviously not wanting to say more.

Chen Yang glanced at him weirdly, but didn't simply continue to ask.

"Um, grandpa, I bought the wedding room with Chan'er, did you...that...we...that..."

"roll!"

The old man got up and kicked Chen Yang!

How big is this kid's feelings, this just killed someone, and then you will take my granddaughter home to fool around?

Where is your face? Do you want to b-face?

Most importantly, what about your emotional intelligence?

How can you tell me this kind of thing?

He didn't even let Chen Yang eat the food, so Yang Shanghu drove Chen Yang away.

It's so angry.

What do you want to take my granddaughter to in front of me? I'm giving you face if I didn't tear your bones down, you bastard.

Chen Yang was depressed for a while, this matter was making trouble.

I shouldn't talk to Yang Shanghu, or ask.

When the night arrives, find an excuse to take Yang Chan out to play, and then don't send it back, what can Yang Shanghu do to himself?

So he can't wait to slap himself!

It's so stupid~lightnovelpub.net~ And as he walked home shookly, the system in his mind suddenly dinged.

Chen Yang was shocked, and then instantly found that the wealth value had changed!

"Haha, 100 million U.S. dollars has arrived!"

This is the deposit from Tan Xue and her aunt. Although the person died, the deposit was not refundable, so it finally arrived.

Wealth value: 820 million

Qi and blood: 5.5 (Null power)

Spiritual power: 55

Mall: None

Skills: animal language, level 6 electricity, level 5 jumping, level 4 invisibility, level 2 healing.

The lack of new skills and updates in the mall indicates that the wealth value is insufficient.

The wealth value was 180 million before, but he bought two villas for less than 15 million, and transferred 5 million to his brother-in-law.

So the current wealth value is 820 million.

"If you don't exchange it first, you have to make a lot of money, otherwise Chan'er's tongue will not be cured."

Chen Yang thought about it and wanted to call old Bill.

But when the phone was first picked up, Old Bill called him.

"Sir, the money has been remitted to the bank account you left, please check it!"

"I got it, but Bill, are there no other patients looking for you these days?"

"I'm about to inform my husband that there are already three appointments, but when will my husband have time?"

"I am in China, I have time at any time, I want to treat a disease, come to China, and the deposit is 100 million, the consultation fee depends on the condition."

"Okay, then I'll arrange it and notify Mr. later."

Bill hangs up after speaking!

Chen Yang sighed deeply.

Three patients, that is, a minimum of 300 million U.S. dollars must be paid in.

But it is still too small to reach tens of billions.

How can the wealth value exceed tens of billions?

Chen Yang became distressed.