When he woke up, Lu Yibai made breakfast for everyone as usual, as if it was no different from the past.

No matter what he learned from the ghost, Boss Lu is still the same Boss Lu after all.

After getting up, Xiaoyao found that Yibai's father and Xiaoqi's mother who were "on a business trip" had already returned home. The little fox rushed towards Lu Yibai, who was frying eggs with barefoot, and then jumped slightly on Lu Yibai's shoulders, and his two little hands tightly grabbed his hair.

"Dad Yibai! I want to eat two fried eggs today!"

"Hiss, OK, OK." Lu Yibai took a deep breath and said, "I'm always scratched my hair like this, I'm really afraid that I'm a bald boy like you."

"Okay, come down first, girls should not always climb high and low in every family." Lin Xiaoqi hugged Lu Yibai's shoulders and rubbed her fox's ears and said.

The little fox was in a good mood today, so he had a good appetite and ate very quickly. After eating, he went to play with the black fat man.

Compared to before, his small waist has grown a lot taller, and he probably won’t be able to ride a cat next year. Although black fat is bigger than ordinary cats, it is not much bigger after all.

She didn't know that her big uncle was seriously injured, and even Uncle Zhu was hypnotized by his father and was still sleeping. Otherwise, she would probably cry immediately.

On the dining table, Lu Yibai said to Ye Yiyi, the little Taoist priest and others: "Nothing happened in Wucheng these days, right?"

"No, it's very peaceful." The little Taoist priest had finished eating and held his own Bingkuoluo.

"Don't always drink Coke, do you understand killing sperm?" Lu Yibai said to the little Taoist priest Taixu.

"What are you killing?" Taixu was a little confused.

However, Han Shanshan understood and gave the little Taoist priest and Lu Yibai a look.

This made the little Taoist even more confused.

After the meal, Taixu was responsible for washing dishes. In the past, he always felt a little confused when he was used to it. After all, he was the descendant of the Taoist temple with a noble identity. It seems that it is not good to be called in this way.

But since I learned that I was a brother who called my brothers with the first generation of the sage masters, Lu Yibai sent me to call Taixu without any guilt.

Well, it would be great if you didn’t ask you to call me uncle from the junior teacher!

Originally, Ye Yiyi should be responsible for these tasks, but she had not replenished her yang energy for several days. She had just had three yang energy bombs in one breath. After being exposed by the yang energy, her legs were instantly weak.

Who said there are only exhausted cows and no broken fields?

Isn't this whining monster broken now?

But then again, although Ye Yiyi is still in a low position, she can already be regarded as the strongest night demon in history. Because she has sufficient yang energy to nourish her, it is estimated that ordinary low-level demons are not as good as her in terms of physical fitness.

For this reason, occasionally there are greasy customers in the bar who take advantage of alcohol and then get beaten up by her to look for teeth.

You know, these days, not only are there a large number of greasy middle-aged men, but also a large number of greasy young men.

The so-called greasy feeling of a boy refers to the kind of person who is not good-looking, talks a lot, and doesn't read books, pretends to be so fierce. He doesn't have the ability, and he is so arrogant...

Ye Yiyi can beat ten of this kind of man in one breath!

After letting his little maid go to heaven, Lu Yibai put the lion umbrella back into the umbrella stand, and then went to check Chen Dinggen's injuries.

Zhu Er and Chen Dinggen are lying in the same room at this moment, of course, not the same bed.

Zhu Er fell into a deep sleep after being hypnotized by Lu Yibai, so he slept very deeply and fragrantly. He temporarily forgot his worries and grief, and even snoring and snoring.

Chen Dinggen is different. Although he has passed the dangerous period, he is still in a coma.

Lu Yibai put his palm on his forearm, checking his injuries while washing his body with the powerful green vitality in his body.

However, after the green vitality poured into his body, one out of ten immediately remained.

For this reason, this thing is miraculous for Lu Yibai himself, but if it is used on others, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, his milk volume is strong enough, even if he doesn’t have one or more, it still has a good therapeutic effect.

Now, the dense small wounds on Chen Dinggen's body have basically scabbed. The main problem is his abdomen, which is too serious.

If it weren't for his tenacious willpower, he would have died at that time.

Lu Yibai lifted his body and observed his back injury. During this process, an old purse fell out.

Lu Yibai picked up the purse, which must have been filled with the wrinkled 120 yuan.

He put his purse back into Chen Dinggen's pocket, which was his amulet.

After finishing all this, Zhu Er woke up when he was about to walk out of the bedroom.

...

...

After sleeping for nearly twenty hours in one breath, and Lu Yibai transmitted a lot of green vitality, Zhu Er's complexion was much better in terms of his complexion, but he always felt a little lonely, regardless of his eyes or expression.

He is the only one left in the entire patrol team.

Inexplicably, Lu Yibai missed his evil and crazy smile a little.

What a striking person he used to be.

"Calm your heart." Lu Yibai patted his shoulder.

Zhu Er nodded mechanically, Lu Yibai suspected that he might not have heard clearly what he had just said.

Lu Yibai is not good at comforting people, and he knows very well that this cannot be solved by comforting.

Soon, his cell phone rang, and the caller was Li Youde.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, it's already here." Li Youde said on the phone.

"Okay, let's get down now." Lu Yibai hung up the phone and said to Zhu Er: "Follow me downstairs."

Zhu Er was still in a state of trance, and was forced down the stairs by Lu Yibai.

There was a large truck parked at the door of the bar, and there was a container behind it, the big one.

Li Youde and a member of the assisting department opened the container door. Zhu Er's eyes were still dazed. After seeing the things inside, he walked forward in a daze.

In the container, coffins are neatly placed.

It's also funny. Every night watchman has a right after joining the organization: to choose a coffin they like.

None of the remains in these coffins are complete.

They will be sent back to their hometowns one after another and buried in the local night watchman’s tomb**.

This is Zhu Er's patrol team...the last time all members arrived.

One is not many.

Lu Yibai took out a few bottles of old wine from the bar and poured them on the ground. He promised that when the patrol team returned this time, everyone would drink.

Zhu Er walked into the container alone. He stayed inside for a long time and kept saying something.

As always, no one would say anything about him this time.

But the car is going to drive away.

Zhu Er was still fine when the truck just drove away. After the car disappeared at the corner, he suddenly burst into tears.

As I cried, there was no sound, leaving only sobbing and howling.

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...

The vehicle left, the police car drove the lane, and the sound of the whistle reached the sky.

Passers-by who noticed all this talked a lot.

"What's in this container? Are the banknotes?"

"I think it might be a high-tech thing, or an old antique or fossil."

"It's possible to guns and ammunition!"

They didn't know, and they would never know that a group of people spilled their hot blood in the dark.

...

The martyr returned home.
Chapter completed!