Chapter 43 Deserving to Be Single Forever

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half an hour later.

Wang Yan, who successfully completed the task, rode a 28-inch artifact-level mount that seemed to be lost on the road and no one picked it up, and rode unsteadily on the cross-sea bridge.

How do you say he got on the highway and the cross-sea bridge?

Just kidding, the powerful generals of the East China Branch of the China African Bureau can't even get on the highway, so how can they fight demons and demons, and defend the country?

As for the Maobeard and a black wolf that were captured, there was no need for a capable general to manage them himself. Naturally, logistics personnel came to escort and deal with various sequelae.

For example, all those who have witnessed anomalous phenomena have to sign a confidentiality guarantee, and if it is leaked, the consequences will be very serious, and so on.

This time, Wang Yan completed the task brilliantly. Moreover, in the local police force, only one comrade had a broken arm, and no one was sacrificed.

Therefore, Wang Yan was in a good mood, humming a song while blowing the sea breeze, and rode all the way home. Because I was not in a hurry, I only maintained a constant speed of about forty yards.

Of course, this speed is fast enough in the eyes of ordinary people, and many passing cars can't help but look back.

It is probably the first time for the little ferret to sit on such a tall vehicle, lazily lying on the side of the car basket, letting the sea breeze blow its snow-white hair, with a very happy expression.

"Brother, it's stylish enough." A passing BMW drove alongside Wang Yan. A middle-aged uncle shouted through the window, "Riding a 28-bar on the cross-sea bridge and taking a puppy for a ride, why didn't I think of it?"

"Dog?" The little ferret got angry, turned around and screamed, expressing serious protest.

"Uh, it's a squirrel. It's still white, so rare." The middle-aged uncle was amazed.

"Chacha!" The little ferret got annoyed, wanting to jump into the car and teach that stupid human a profound lesson. Let him open his dog eyes and take a closer look. How can such a beautiful ferret of the Lun family look like a squirrel?

"Okay, the uncle is teasing you, don't be so angry." Wang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to stroke its fluffy head. Now he has completely figured it out. This is a ferret, and it is a spiritual little demon with a century-old practice, who can understand human speech.

In addition to being cute and cute, her sister-in-law is still very vengeful, just look at what happened to Zhang Maohuzi. Fortunately, maybe because he saved her, she is still very obedient to him.

"Hehe, what a cute little squirrel, goodbye." After the middle-aged uncle finished his compliment, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"Zhizhi~" Xiaosong, no, the little ferret puffed up her cheeks, rolled her eyes, and looked arrogant.

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The sea breeze hunts.

Guan Nuo sat alone on the roof of the newly purchased Supreme Edition Range Rover, watching the waves rolling under the bridge, and several white seabirds soaring freely.

But her heart became more and more desolate.

It's been two hours.

That guy didn't know how to turn on his cell phone, at least to let himself know whether he was safe or not.

"Guan Nuo."

A voice that surprised her sounded from afar.

Guan Nuo hurriedly raised his head and looked around, but there was no one there. Could it be that he was hallucinating?

"Look here, here." The voice sounded again.

Only then did Guan Nuo realize that on the opposite side of the bridge barrier, Wang Yan was riding on a bicycle, stopped on one foot, and was smiling and waving at him from afar.

Wang Yan!

Guan Nuo's heart trembled, and he burst into tears uncontrollably. The dead man finally realized his conscience, did he come back to pick him up? She stood on the roof of the car, jumped happily twice, and waved back: "Wang Yan, I'm here."

"I've finished the task, don't worry. By the way, are you hungry?" Wang Yan shouted from a distance, "I brought you some bread.

"Not hungry, there are still some milk chocolates in the car." Guan Nuo smiled sweetly, feeling warm in his heart. It turns out that the stinky guy really cares about himself, hmph, Miss Ben forgives you.

"That's good. I checked on the way here just now. The traffic accident ahead is very serious, and the wrecker dare not forcibly pull up the truck that caused the accident." Wang Yan shouted, "I guess there will be a traffic jam for five or six hours. "

Five or six hours? Guan Nuo's heart stopped. But after thinking about it, the task has been completed anyway, and it would be great to chat and play cards with Wang Yan.

Oh, a man and a widow are stuck in a car, what if something happens? What if it gets stuck overnight?

For a moment, she felt a little shy.

"Then you little..."

Guan Nuo blushed, and just wanted to say that you should be careful when you come here. Wang Yan was also shouting at the same time: "Since you have something to eat, I feel relieved. See you later~"

Then he waved his hand with a smile, kicked his feet, and the bicycle slid and rushed forward. As for safety issues, Wang Yan is not worried at all. With Guan Nuo's petulant temper and combat prowess, he should be worried about other people.

"Turn back..." Guan Nuo also waved her hand with a smile, but her expression froze before she could say the word "see"

What? See you later? What do you mean?

Her almond-eyed eyes were wide open, and she stared blankly at Wang Yan riding farther and farther away, and soon disappeared. The sound of crashing waves, the loud and clear cry of seagulls, and the three words that echoed in my heart for a long time - Hui! head! See!

The sea breeze was howling, messing up her beautiful short hair. Her expression is so lonely, confused and lonely.

Ten minutes later, she came back to her senses and sat on the roof of the car, folded her arms, and cursed angrily: "Stinky guy, bad guy. You deserve to be broken in love, and you deserve to be single for the rest of your life."

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at dusk.

In the office of the director of the East China Branch of the State African Bureau.

Wang Yan, who had taken a shower and changed clothes, was reporting the process and details of the mission to the leader, with the cute little rabbit sister acting as the recorder, typing away.

"Zhit~twitter, chirp, chirp~" Little Ferret was sitting on the director's desk, protesting with Director Feng Yuande with a serious face and her unique language style.

Feng Yuande listened carefully, nodding from time to time.

"squeak!!"

In the last excited and high-pitched "squeak", she ended her half-hour rambling. Then he picked up a cup of chocolate milk tea and sipped the straw beautifully.

"Comrade Xiaoxue, I understand what you mean. Our National Bureau of African Affairs will definitely not spare such abominable criminals." Feng Yuande was full of majesty, and said with a serious snort, "That stinky Mao Bearded villain, I suggest that he be imprisoned in the depths of the demon prison, and be neighbors with the most vicious monsters, so that he can deeply realize the consequences of such an extremely serious mistake of daring to trap and traffic Comrade Xiaoxue."

"Squeak~" The little ferret responded with satisfaction, holding the chocolate milk tea, nimbly jumped into Wang Yan's arms, grabbed the straw and stuffed it into Wang Yan's mouth. "Zhizhi~" A pair of watery eyes looked at him expectantly, blinking.

Wang Yan stared blankly at the straw stained with the little ferret's saliva, although he understood that she wanted to share with him after eating something good. But God knows if this kind of wild animal will carry infectious diseases?

"Cough cough." Seeing this, Feng Yuande hurriedly coughed twice and said seriously, "Comrade Wang Yan, it seems that Xiaoxue likes you very much." As he spoke, he gave him another look.

All right! Wanting to save the leader's face, Wang Yan had no choice but to take a sip and made a happy expression.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret was happily in his arms, enjoying the delicious food with its eyes closed.

"Xiaotu, have you recorded what Comrade Xiaoxue said just now?" Feng Yuande turned around and asked again.

"Ah?" Xiaotu stammered nervously, "All, it's all recorded." Then she glanced sweatily at the various chattering on the computer screen.

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