Super Treasure Hunter

"Presumptuous, you dare to use your sorcery in front of so many people, don't think I don't know this is your ghost!"

The relationship between Director Huang and Master Hu in that office was unusual. Seeing that Zhou Zhong’s attitude towards Master Hu was so tough, he didn't mean to put Master Hu in his eyes. He thought to himself, if you look down on Master Hu, do you look down on yourself? On this antique street in Jiangling City, who doesn't know that Mr. Hu's backstage is himself? It seems that he is going to fight with them in midweek. No, he has to teach him midweek to make him remember.

So even though he was not invited into the house by midweek, Director Huang decided to come in and was about to help Master Hu scold Midweek, but he didn't expect that he hadn't spoken the word yet. Suddenly he felt that his feet were slipping and he suddenly lost his balance. , There was nothing to hold on either side, and with a "puff", the director suddenly fell over the door of the Zhouzhong antique shop.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from. A middle-aged man who was about to die was lying on the ground on his back, saying something ugly, like a **** who turned over, his mouth was still humming and calling. It's like a pig being slaughtered in the final struggle, and I'm afraid it hurts from falling.

Zhou Zhong couldn't help but smile and said: "Oh, this is not the director of the pornographic film, oh no, is it the director Huang of the pornographic film, why did you fall?"

The few shop assistants in the store couldn't help but laugh secretly when they saw this. Director Huang heard the harsh laughter and Zhou Zhong's ridicule, and he was even more embarrassed. He is such a big person. He also wrestled, and fell so ugly, making a fool of himself in front of so many people, his face flushed with anger, believing that it must be the middle of the week to tease him like a tease of Hu, so he vowed to give some color to the midweek Take a look.

"In the middle of the week, you will wait for me. Don't want to open your shop anymore!" Director Huang raised his hand laboriously, and pointed at Zhou Zhong's nose.

It seems that the director really fell pain, even raising a hand is so troublesome, Hu Ye also wanted to help him in the past, after all, the office director is considered a big man in the antique street, just in front of other people's stores. It's impossible to just lie down casually, but Hu Ye's injury isn't healed yet.

He just fell down and compared with the current director’s, it is almost inferior. Hu Ye can be said to be difficult to move in the store in the middle of the week. A few steps are like dancing on the tip of a knife. His **** hurts even more fiercely, not to mention walking to the door to help the director, even if he himself is also a mud bodhisattva, he cannot protect himself.

Therefore, Master Hu held his waist with one hand and looked at Director Huang with a bitter expression. His eyes conveyed a helpless look, and Director Huang's face was even more ugly.

The Zhou Center was also angry. Before Master Hu came to make trouble, he would endure it. After all, everyone knows that Master Hu is not a good thing. If he doesn't make trouble for a day, there will be ghosts.

But he couldn't be mad now, how could the office director follow right and wrong. As the manager of the antique street in Gangneung City, although he is not as powerful and powerful as the high officials of the city government, the neighborhoods around here are also considered influential. It stands to reason that the law should be enforced impartially and set up for everyone. Positive image.

But in the middle of the week, he did not expect that one of his dignified directors would be so indiscriminate and wear a pair of pants with the notorious Hu Ye. This is not to tell everyone that their management department is very dark. He can't swallow this breath in the middle of the week.

But in the middle of the week, he was calm. He hadn't seen this kind of thing before, so he nodded and told the office director firmly and forcefully: "Okay, I will wait for you now. I see how you let my shop Can't drive."

"Humph!"

The director of the management office was stunned by Zhou Zhong's anger, and after squeezing a word from his teeth, he angrily planned to leave the antique shop in Zhou Zhong.

But he still dare not stand up. The scene of Hu Ye's wrestling just now is still vivid. He remembers that before Hu Ye was rashly standing up and immediately fell down. The total time his legs stood upright was less than three seconds. Now he The situation is the same as that of Master Hu. He is afraid that he will be like Master Hu. If he falls a few times, he will not only lose face but also his body.

Recalling the horrible situation of Lord Hu just now, I was afraid that even the chrysanthemum was broken. He didn't want to have to worry about going to the toilet in the future, so for the sake of insurance, the manager chose a very strange way out of the week. Door to the antique shop.

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He didn't stand up, and he turned over with difficulty before reluctantly sitting up. Then he sat on the ground with his hands propped on the ground and moved back inch by inch, just like wiping the floor. His legs were still staring. It was very funny, and finally got out. The director didn't care what kind of look the people around him would look at him, and he made sure that he would not fall down again when he was safe.

"Hey, Director Pi, you immediately send someone to an antique street, there is a shop called Zhouzhong, you sealed him, and the owner was taken away."

The director made a call directly to the director of the police station at Antique Street. Because he was the director of the management office, he was naturally a good buddy with the director of the police station of this generation. He made the phone call and didn’t say anything. If someone is arrested, the director will know that someone has offended him again.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

When he hung up the phone, Director Huang's confidence was even stronger. Now even the people from the police station have to come to help him. He wants to see what else he can do this week.

The director stood at the entrance of the store in Midweek, pointed at his mobile phone towards Midweek, and said frantically: "Midweek, you really have something to do this time, do you know? I have already called someone, you Abolished!"

Although the director appeared to be very powerful outside with his teeth and claws, he appeared very calm inside during the middle of the week. His complexion was extremely gloomy. He wanted to see what other tricks these people could do. He has been in the past two months. I haven't experienced anything big or small, and all kinds of divine reversals are a bit dramatic even for him. What else has he not seen?

"I'm so scared."

In the middle of the week, he spit out these words coldly, looked at the director with disdain, and simply took a chair and sat in front of the director, and looked outside with Erlang's legs, just waiting for the person the director said to come. .

Sure enough, a group of policemen rushed over and the crowd immediately exploded.

"Yeah, the director really called the police over. It's amazing."

"Tsk tusk, there is a good show to watch now."

Everyone talked a lot, and felt that it was not good to offend the director of the management office in the middle of the week, which caused the director to recruit more frequently. It seems that the matter in the middle of the week is not easy to solve today.

"Get out, get out of everything!"

The police are very arrogant, one by one, like a devil entering the village, with their teeth and claws, they also pushed away the people watching the lively on both sides as they walked. Although everyone looked unhappy, but who made people the police, they are now again In law enforcement, in case they were accused of obstructing official affairs or other unnecessarily charged crimes, they still couldn't afford to go around, so they still swallowed their breath and silently gave way to these policemen.

The few policemen in front were even more arrogant and arrogant, all of them arrogant, their faces almost rising to the sky, and seeing a child standing in the middle of the road in front, they didn't mean to slow down a little bit.

"Who's kid should be taken away quickly, don't stop us from doing things here."

He kicked the child's **** with his foot, and the child immediately started to cry. The parents hurriedly picked up the child and left. Although they knew that the police were wrong, they did not dare to resist.

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