I Wish Mo All the Best

The task for this week has already been released, but the master has temporarily changed his mind. It can be seen that this new task is slightly anxious.

Silently browse the email quickly, frowning.

The name of the task is called, Help Superstitious Old Man... What the hell! ! !

The content is probably in the quiet hometown, the beautiful seaside capital, and a group of middle-aged and elderly people appeared under the guise of fortune-telling.

There are about four people in a gang, one is mainly fortune telling, the other is responsible for letting go of the wind, and there are two cares, mainly for middle-aged and elderly people.

Walking on the road, there will be a fortune-telling stop, claiming that the disaster of the blood on the side must be broken to avoid the disaster. At this time, there will be a lobbying to show up and advocate the master's experience.

Middle-aged and elderly people who lack precautions can easily be fooled and take out their money in the flicker of your words.

The task of this time is to go to q city to persuade an old man who has been deceived.

After being fooled on the street, the old man had already taken out tens of thousands of yuan, but he still did not know how to repent. The children persuaded him to invalidate several times, and wanted to keep throwing money in. The silent past was to stop the old man from continuing to pay.

Successfully stop the old man and complete the task. If he can persuade the old man not to send money in the future, there will be a bonus.

After looking at the entire email in a silent way, her mouth twitched and twitched. In fact, she really wanted to send a letter back to the master. This kind of work seems to be her turn to do?

Isn't there someone who specializes in this work? It’s good to report a case, or you can go to the aunt of the neighborhood committee. I believe that the aunts in the local streets can do this job better than her. Why do you have to let her do the job?

After thinking for a while, he called Chen Meng, but the teacher answered the phone.

"Your master is not here, just complete the task and hang up."

Gao Leng's second lover hung up the phone at a disagreement, quietly listening to the beeping tone, silently.

Master, is this hiding from her?

I even sent out the second magic weapon!

Qian Mo guessed right. Chen Meng was hiding from her. After the second man hung up the silent phone, he looked at his wife wearing a facial mask and raised her eyebrows.

"Are you sure that child wouldn't find out by doing this?"

Qian Mo is also a very keen person, and the second man doesn't believe that Qian Mo can't find it.

The woman who had pitted her apprentice and had no regrets, pressed the mask on her face with her hand, "What can she find? Can you still bite me?"

"Teacher is so cheeky."

Chen Meng has no choice, and she doesn't want to manage such trivial matters.

"Who made the goal of this mission, the old man, he had a little friendship with my dad. It is said that when he was young, he was also a character. Who knows that when he is old, he is so confused, and Quan is a human relationship between elders. thing."

She didn't want to let the apprentice do this kind of small case, but her father's phone came up, and it was obviously inappropriate to not help.

"The apprentice is used to pit, and the son is also used to pit."

Chen Meng said while making a phone call to Xiaohei, is there a difference between pit one and pit two?

Absolutely not.

So, let's dig.

On the weekend, Xian silently went out of school, and saw his familiar Da stopped there.

Cool-faced little black rolled down the window, and was a little surprised, "Is it you? The master said the driver I found..."

Little black face is expressionless, yes, last time he was a bodyguard, this time he is a driver, he is him, they are all him.

He quietly dragged his small bag and turned to leave, still talking eloquently, "I have to apply for a new driver with the master. This is too expensive."

Just the one, two, three, four... times that the little black book was densely packed!

"It's me who has no choice." The driver. He got out of the car and drove the door to others.

Qian Mo rolled his eyes, "Are you all so busy now?"

Xiao Hei nodded, and he has had quite a lot of time recently.

"There happened to be an ancestor worship event in my hometown. I will accompany you as the aunt of the neighborhood committee on Saturday and accompany me to worship the ancestor on Sunday."

The second prince was troublesome when it came to offering ancestors. As the eldest son and grandson, Xiao Hei had to come forward and listen to it silently, so he was assured of getting on the bus.

"Yes, that person evened out once."

Her understanding is that Xiaohei serves him as a driver. She accompanies Xiaohei's ancestors, and no one owes anyone. Xiaohei can rest for nothing.

But Xiaohei didn't understand it this way. What people learned from the **** of learning was that one person can do it only once.

1+1, that is 2 times, um, remember it later.

"Wait a moment!" Sha Muyu ran over from there, followed by the next king.

"Old driver, take us with me." Sha Muyu saw from the circle of friends that Qian Mo was about to go back and happened to lead the car next to Xiao Wang.

After the two of them got into the car, they said scornfully, "It's okay to take your second brother's car, but you have to make a note in the small book..."

Little Black almost didn't drive the car into the ditch, glaring at her naughty woman.

"What do you remember?" innocent Xiaosha asked silly.

He smiled quietly like a little fox, "Your second brother is stingy, and you have to keep accounts if you keep moving. Let's count, these two are enough for you to remember."

"Well, it's okay, remember." Sha Muyu thought generously that he was going to eat for dinner, and said generously.

Xiao Wang vaguely felt something was wrong. Although he suspected that Chen Qianmo was driving, there was no evidence.

"Remember your second sister-in-law's account." Yu Changmo said a word, successfully frozen the silent smile.

The suspect car is well documented.

Xiao Wang got it.

"What the **** are you talking about? I don't understand anything at all?" Sha Muyu was still blindfolded.

What was left to him was the eyes of the next king, who cares for the mentally retarded, just this little idiot, this brain, babble.

On the way back, Qian Mo asked about the reason why Sha Muyu went back, and learned that Xiao Wang next door was going to be the aunt of the neighborhood committee, and then gave him a look that was connected to his life.

"With the world people..."

What a coincidence!

"Are you also--?" Wang Xiaoyao seemed to understand what.

Yu Changmo continued to maintain his cool brother image~www.readwn.com~ I just came here as a driver. "

By the way, collect the account on Xiaohei book.

Qian Mo balanced his head and chatted with Wang Xiaoyao, both of whom were in the same city. At the same time, there was a way of fortune telling and circling money, maybe the same group did it, although the elders on both sides just let them go back to persuade the victims Don't continue to invest money, but a good weekend has been disturbed, Qian Mo and the next king are a little unwilling.

"It's just not persuasive, it's better..." Qian Mo mentioned the beginning, and immediately received strong support from Wang Xiaoyao.

"I think so."

The thief captures the king first, and wants to persuade these old ladies not to be fooled, it is better to give the fortune-telling gang directly.

"What are you talking about...can I understand the whole sentence?" Sha Muyu urged sadly.

Xiaohe shook his head. He, a guest driver, understood it. Xiaoyu still didn't understand it. This comprehension ability was not sold. It was really...not easy.

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