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Chapter three hundred and fifty eight ventriloquism

"Luo Yusheng!"

"exist."

"Wang Ermao!"

"yes!"

"Jiang Ling!"

"Here, shouting so loudly."

"Jiangzhongye!"

"Here you come."

...

"Okay, everyone is all. The first person who calls will go out to follow him later. The second person who calls will prepare. The third person after the second person goes out. And so on. Do you understand?"

The fat comprador was blocking the door like a meat mountain. Du He looked quietly at the corner and could only see him roaring there, and the rest were blocked.

Du He was anxious and a little strange.

The name seems to have been completed, but the comprador does not look strange. Is there something that he doesn't know about?

No matter how anxious he was, he could only wait until the comprador took his people away. Then a Chinese worker took two father and daughter who were singing Kunqu opera and left. He quietly took advantage of the chaos and froze into the dressing room.

The Eastern soldier guarding the door had long been unknown where he went. Only the young man who performed next stood at the door with a nervous look on his face. When Du He entered, he did not change his expression, and there seemed to be a trace of struggle on his face.

Seeing this person's strange expression, Du He couldn't help but look at him more. After a glance, he realized something was wrong.

"Brother." Du He patted his shoulder.

The young man's body shook and almost jumped up on the spot. Then he realized, looking at Du He in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Before doing things, think about the consequences, don't do things you can't bear. There are still people at home waiting for you to go back."

Du He whispered.

"What do you know? My whole family is gone!" The young man looked excited and couldn't help but say what he said.

After saying that, I immediately felt regretful and suddenly became at a loss.

Du He sighed.

The young man in front of him seemed to be the same age as him, but his mentality was already very different. Over the years, Du He has traveled abroad and continued to rise and fall after returning to China. He encountered almost everything he had never experienced in his life. If his age was different from his actual age, Du He's inner self would probably be a middle-aged man as old as the middle of the river.

It was precisely because of his more mature mentality that he expected that the young man in front of him had no chance of success.

There was a shark skin tied into his arms and a slender knife was placed on his body. He probably wanted to use it to cause trouble during his performance. However, when Du He walked down the circle just now, even the kitchen was seen, there were Oriental soldiers coming to check it from time to time. So the place where the main owner was located was definitely not something that the young man could get close to with a knife.

"Brother, no one said that those people should not be killed, but if you do this, you can't kill others. Your family will be gone even if you uphold justice. Make a decision and plan well."

Du He's tone was extremely sincere, and he even told his own thoughts. The young man was not unfair. He looked a little shaken when he heard this.

"They all have this, you can't get close to it." Du and his index finger compared the eight characters. The young man understood it all at once. He was not so excited. He seemed to calm down and said gratefully, "I didn't plan to do it today. I just remembered my parents and I didn't restrain my emotions. I didn't say thank you for my great kindness. I will find Sanxianer Zhao Decheng under the overpass in the capital."

"No need to thank you. When someone is in trouble, just give him this thank you." Du He smiled, and did not take it seriously. He bowed his hand and went back to Jiang Ling.

When others are in trouble, please help me. I would like to remind you that in Du He's opinion, it is a matter that should be settled. He himself is often helped by others. He is often grateful to others when he is unable to repay his kindness. Uncle Hai is still enlightened.

Since you can't return it to the people who helped you, it's better to pass on this spirit and help more people.

This is the original words of Uncle Hai.

Now that Lao Hai is stationed in Suzhou, he can no longer see him as often as before. Du He is also plagued by mundane affairs. Now a few months have passed, and he still has no time to go back to Suzhou, let alone go to Nanyang, and feels very guilty.

Because of this guilt, Du He is willing to pass on this spirit, so that Uncle Hai's great love will influence more people, go home early and enjoy the joy of family. Except for state affairs, the rest of the matter is really not a problem compared to his family.

After this, when Du He returned to Jiang Ling's side, Jiang Ling looked at him a little strange.

"What's wrong? How did you fool me when you just called me?" Du He was creepy when Jiang Ling saw it and rubbed his arms.

Jiang Ling sneered and kicked Du He in the calf, "Do you still know how to come back?"

"I have to do that brainless thing, and I advise others to stop. Do you have a bad mind?"

Unable to relieve his anger, Jiang Ling kicked another shot, but still kicked Du He in the same position, making his face dark and purple.

"If it weren't for the little girl Yu Sheng, you could still give me some advice here, right?"

When Du He heard this, he ignored his pain in the calf patella of the sky and stared at Yu Sheng who was embarrassed next to him in surprise, "It turned out that it was you who helped me, how did you do it?"

"Miss Yu Sheng knows verb skills, and you can learn your voice vividly! I can't tell it even after hearing it. I'm so amazing!" Jiang Ling didn't wait for Yu Sheng, whose face was red, to raise his head, and quickly offered Yu Sheng with his mouth.

"Wow, Yu Sheng is so powerful!" Du He gave a thumbs up.

Yu Sheng's head was about to fall into his neck, and even a piece of flesh on the back of his neck turned pink, and he was shy and tight.

"That's right, I won't see who it is." Jiang Ling hugged Yu Sheng's neck proudly, as if he was honored.

Du He couldn't help laughing, "You two move and the other are still, they really look like a pair of sisters."

"What does it look like, it's!" Jiang Ling has a passionate but not hurtful personality. He said that he likes someone, that is, he likes him sincerely. When Du He didn't come back, Jiang Ling was about to kill the chicken and worship the boss Ziyi on the spot and form Jinlan.

It was the first time Yu Sheng met such a easy-to-talk elder sister. Although Jiang Ling was embarrassed to hold her face and hold her hands, she felt a little smile on her warm and always neglected little face.

However, when facing Du He, Yu Sheng still blushed from time to time.

Never seen such a good brother!

"Yu Sheng, can you learn to speak again? I have never met a powerful oral technician." Du He sat next to Yu Sheng and said with a curious look on his face.
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